I'm going to raise my head again today

Chapter 42 The gloomy girl and the underworld young master (44)

Ou Ziwei was taking two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks from the disinfection cabinet, when he heard Luo Lan's faltering voice, he couldn't help but pause, and looked up at her.

But the expression is very light, almost expressionless.

Luo Lan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, she was really not used to Ou Ziwei like this.

It's so nonchalant.

No, it can even be said to be indifferent.

Standing there without speaking, the feeling is cold and indifferent. Once you speak, your voice is like ice and snow.

There is no place on the whole body that is not written "Keep away from strangers".

Those eyes are very beautiful, but they are as indifferent as they are beautiful.

Seeing that Luo Lan was silent, Ou Ziwei ignored her, and brushed past her with two bowls, and placed them neatly on the dining table over there.As they passed each other, Luo Lan smelled the faint fragrance of the other person.

It's not the smell of perfume, I don't know what it is. It's light and smells particularly good.

I've heard it before, but I just didn't notice it?

When Luo Lan saw that the other party had taken two bowls, she knew that she had her share, and she had her breakfast.

She went straight to the table and waited, picked up a pair of chopsticks and tapped the edge of the bowl leisurely, her eyes glanced at the kitchen from time to time.

The smell of food permeated everywhere, and Luo Lan felt more and more hungry.

After a while, Ou Ziwei came out with a pot of noodles and put it on the dining table.

The noodles are very simple, tomato eggs, sprinkled with chopped green onion, it looks plain, but it smells fragrant.

Luo Lan suddenly felt his index finger move.

She scooped up a bowl and started eating.

It squeaks into the mouth, it tastes really good, and the taste is excellent.

She couldn't help giving a thumbs up to Ou Ziwei's kitchen from the bottom of her heart. This man is a good cook, and the other half who will live with him in the future will be blessed.

Every day can not only feast your eyes, but also feast your mouth.

It really kills two birds with one stone.

Luo Lan ate the noodles wheezingly, but found that the person on the other side was silent.

I have to say that Ou Ziwei's table manners are very good, his movements are slow and orderly, and he will never make a sound. Even eating noodles is extremely elegant and beautiful, and there is nothing wrong with it.Even the movement of wiping her mouth with the tissue that was pulled aside seemed to have been professionally trained, and her posture looked very elegant and decent, which she admired very much.

This eating appearance can be chosen as a model of dining table etiquette.

Looking back at myself, although the eating phase is not a voracious meal, it is not much better.

Maybe it was because the other person's eating posture was so perfect that it brought out her slightly rude side.

Ah, what a frustration.

Don't blame Luo Lan for criticizing Ou Ziwei every time he eats breakfast, it's really because his impeccable table manners made her teeth itch with jealousy.

It's okay not to vent in this way.

Luo Lan drank the soup with noodles, and then proudly placed the rice bowl on the dining table, and let out a breath of satisfaction.

She pulled the tissue next to her, wiped her mouth, and burped again.

Ou Ziwei on the opposite side didn't even frown.

After the whole breakfast, Ou Ziwei ate very quietly. Although his movements were not fast, they were not slow, as if he was counting the time.Not long after Luo Lan finished eating, Ou Ziwei also finished eating.

He wiped his mouth with a tissue next to him.

"I'll take this bowl." Luo Lan stood up and volunteered.

She doesn't have the habit of eating free food, and she feels sorry for it, and she has always pursued division of labor and cooperation.Being a second generation ancestor was really not her original intention.

Ou Ziwei glanced at her and didn't refuse. He pushed away the chair and stood up, took the schoolbag beside him, turned around and strode out.

Afraid of being late, Luo Lan took the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen two or three times.

"Hey, young lady, I can just wash the dishes. How can you do these things?"

(End of this chapter)