Viewed from this angle, the man's long legs are straight and slender. He has taken off his suit at this moment, and the white shirt makes his whole person look less sinister and more clean.
The whole picture is like a static picture of a beautiful man, which makes people stare at it for a long time without realizing it.
It wasn't until someone pushed open the door and made a sound that Ning Meng woke up.
She hurriedly withdrew her gaze and saw a strict middle-aged man walking in and said respectfully: Sir, I have brought food.
He walked up to Ning Meng and was a little surprised when he saw her, but he quickly calmed down his emotions, skillfully put down the thermos box in his hand, and then spread out the food layer by layer.
Looking at the sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed fish, stir-fried beef, spicy chicken, green vegetables and tofu, a bowl of fragrant white rice, and a bowl of thick stewed duck soup
Ning Meng looked down at the noodles on the plate and swallowed.
There is really no comparison between people!
She sighed, picked up the noodles with her chopsticks, and planned to eat them with the aroma of the food. Suddenly, she felt that the air seemed to be compressed to a stagnant state.
But she saw Huo Beichen coming down from upstairs at some time and standing next to her. He pointed at the delicious and delicious meals and asked: "Want to eat?"
Ning Meng nodded subconsciously.
Huo Beichen spoke again: Here you go.
Ning Meng:??
He pointed to her noodles again and said, "Take this instead."
Ning Meng's eyes widened in shock.
Is this guy really okay with his brain? Why would he trade so much delicious food for her noodles?
Ning Meng was about to say yes when she suddenly thought that he had just rejected her small request.
She coughed and spoke arrogantly: Alas, suddenly I didn’t really want to eat it anymore.
Huo Beichen:
He stared at her, his eyes slightly darkened.
Ning Meng gritted her teeth and picked up the noodles again, pretending to stuff them into her mouth.
Finally, I heard his voice: Recording studio, I'll say hello.
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Ning Meng raised his head excitedly and handed him the noodles in his hand, then picked up the old duck soup and took a sip.
The fresh and tender taste directly impacted her taste buds.
So delicious!
This is the level of a top state banquet chef.
Ning Meng finished the soup and picked up the ribs: Husband, are the noodles enough? If not, I can cook you another bowl.
Ning Meng ate and looked at Huo Beichen, only to see him holding noodles and sitting at the farthest seat from her. Then he kept staring at the noodles as if he was reluctant to eat them.
Ning Meng:??
I don't know how long I watched it, but the steam was gone from the noodles, so Huo Beichen started eating.
The familiar taste entered his mouth, causing his hand holding the chopsticks to tighten slightly. He lowered his eyes slightly to hide the complicated emotions in them.
The meal delivered by the butler is for one person.
After a while, the wind and clouds disappeared, leaving only an empty plate.
Ning Meng touched her bulging belly and looked again at where Huo Beichen was just now.
The others were gone, but the plates on the table were clean and all had been eaten.
The noodles she makes are so delicious?
When Ning Meng was washing the dishes, she found that there were some tomatoes and eggs left in the wok, so she took a casual taste and spit it out. As expected, she added too much salt.