Fu Jingchen followed his gaze and saw Shi Jiunian coming out of the kitchen, holding two pairs of chopsticks and a spoon in his hand.

"Did you do it?" Fu Jingchen couldn't hide his surprise, and the hand on his waist could not help but tremble.

"Yeah." Shi Jiunian nodded, sat down opposite him, and then put the spoon into his bowl: "You used to make tomato egg noodles for me, and I also made them for you, but my cooking skills are not very good, maybe Not very tasty.”

When talking about the latter part, Shi Jiunian looked a little annoyed.

Today is the death anniversary of Fu Jingchen's mother. Shi Jiunian is not very good at coaxing people, so he simply made a bowl of tomato and egg noodles.

But her cooking skills are indeed not very good.

Fu Jingchen looked at her for a long time, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating noodles under Shi Jiunian's gaze.

After taking a bite, he stopped.

"What's wrong?" Shi Jiunian stared at him closely.

"The taste is a bit weird." Fu Jingchen frowned slightly.

Shi Jiunian's heart tightened and he wanted to say, if you really don't want to eat, just don't eat.

"It's so delicious." Fu Jingchen chuckled.

Shi Jiunian: "..."

She thought angrily that Fu Jingchen could still joke at this time, so it seemed that he was not in such a bad mood.

Fu Jingchen finished a whole bowl of noodles seriously and raised his head, only to find that the bowl of noodles in front of Shi Jiunian had not moved at all.

"Why don't you eat it?"

"It's too unpalatable." Shi Jiunian pushed the bowl away with a guilty conscience: "I can't eat it. If you're not full, you can destroy this bowl too."

"You think it tastes bad, so give it to me?" Fu Jingchen doubted his ears. The little touch he had just felt in his heart was gone. He was a little angry and wanted to laugh: "stinky girl."

"I don't want to waste it," Fu Jingchen seemed to be quite happy eating anyway. Maybe she didn't like the taste, but Fu Jingchen liked it very much.

"I've never eaten all of this, I'll give it to you!"

She happily pushed the bowl towards him.

Fu Jingchen glanced at her with obscure eyes, then silently took her bowl and finished it in a few mouthfuls.

He ate quickly and moved casually, but he did every move so perfectly, and he looked like a noble young man.

After eating, he picked up the handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth, then stood up again, but walked straight to the kitchen, picked up the apron and tied it on.

"Fu Jingchen, what are you doing?"

Shi Jiunian looked at him in confusion. Could it be that he still wanted to wash the dishes?

The maid will wash the dishes.

Fu Jingchen tied his apron around his waist and looked at Shi Jiunian with soft eyes: "If you don't like eating the noodles you made, then let me make them for you. What do you want to eat? Or egg noodles?"

After seeing that Jiu Nian was still looking at him, a little dazed, he frowned and asked, "You haven't eaten anything, aren't you hungry?"

He was afraid that the little girl was hungry, so he ate so quickly just now.

The little girl made him noodles, and he must be hungry now that he has an empty stomach.

Shi Jiunian was actually not hungry, and she wasn't hungry. She had secretly eaten a lot of delicious food just now.

The noodles she made were terrible.

So she had eaten a lot of delicious food in advance.

Even now I feel a little full and want to burp.

But seeing Fu Jingchen looking at her so attentively, she held back her words: "Hungry..."

She changed the subject: "Just egg noodles, I'll help you make them together!"

As she spoke, she stood up, but Fu Jingchen raised his hand and pressed her shoulder, very lightly, but with irresistible force.

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