Just met you: This guy is a bit warm

Both of them tacitly agreed not to mention anything about Su Ruonan's nightmare.

But when he thought of Su Ruonan's fragile appearance in the dream, Song Shiye felt distressed and decided not to go to the company in the afternoon and stay at home with Mrs. Song.

Song Shiye stood by the window and said in his usual tone, "Mrs. Song, what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll go buy some groceries and cook it."

Su Ruonan looked at Song Shiye in surprise, a hint of doubt in her eyes. "Aren't you busy at work?" As soon as she said that, she felt like she had asked an unnecessary question. With Song Shiye's ability and status, he could manage such a large company on his own, so he naturally didn't need her to worry about these things.

Meeting Su Ruonan's inquiring eyes, Song Shiye's eyes flickered slightly, and he replied calmly, "It just so happens that I'm not busy today."

However, at this moment, assistant Wang Chen, who was so busy in the company that he didn't even have time to drink a sip of water, sneezed several times inexplicably.

A customer nearby asked with concern, "Assistant Wang, how about we take a break first?"

Wang Chen rubbed his nose, forced himself to cheer up and said, "No, Mr. Wang, let's continue."

Wang Chen thought that it was because of the recent dry weather that his rhinitis had come back.

It’s impossible for Song Shiye to cook every time and then just wait to eat.

What's more, he is now an unemployed vagrant. Su Ruonan thought about making lunch by himself. There happened to be some vegetables and noodles at home, which were enough for two people.

Su Ruonan hesitated and said, "How about I cook at noon? Do you think noodles are okay?" Compared to Song Shiye's cooking skills, the only thing she could do was cook noodles.

"I like everything made by Mrs. Song." Song Shiye was naturally very happy when he heard that his wife was going to cook for him personally.

Su Ruonan: ... Is this person born with the ability to say sweet words? He takes advantage of every opportunity.

Su Ruonan got up from the bed, went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and took out two eggs, some mushrooms and a bunch of green vegetables.

Song Shiye had followed into the kitchen at some point and stood there quietly, his eyes fixed on Su Ruonan.

Finally, Song Shiye couldn't help but ask, "Do you need my help?" His voice was gentle and low, with a hint of pampering and concern.

When Su Ruonan heard his words, she turned around, a faint smile appeared on her face, she shook her head and said softly: "No, I can handle it myself."

However, Song Shiye did not leave, but continued to stay in the kitchen. Even though his wife did not need his help, Song Shiye wanted to stay with his wife at this moment.

After washing the vegetables, Su Ruonan picked two cloves of garlic and cut them into slices.

Next up was frying the eggs. Su Ruonan expertly turned on the stove and, after the pan heated up, poured in a suitable amount of cooking oil. When the oil began to smoke slightly, she gently cracked the eggs into the pan, which sizzled and quickly solidified.

She gently swirled the pan to evenly cook the egg. Once the bottom was golden and crispy, she carefully flipped it with a spatula and continued frying the other side. Soon, a perfectly poached egg appeared in the pan, its yolk golden, its white slightly browned at the edges, and exuding an enticing aroma.

Su Ruonan placed the poached eggs on a plate and set aside. She then added a small amount of oil to the pan and added the chopped garlic slices, stir-frying until fragrant. Next, she added the chopped mushrooms to the pan and stir-fried them evenly, allowing the mushrooms to fully absorb the aroma of the minced garlic.

Once the mushrooms are cooked, add an appropriate amount of water, noodles, and washed vegetables, cover the pot, and simmer for a while. Once the broth thickens, Su Ruonan seasons it with salt, chicken bouillon, and light soy sauce, stirring thoroughly. Finally, she adds the fried egg to the pot, allowing it to fully absorb the flavor of the broth.

A simple dish of mushroom, vegetable and egg noodles is ready.

"Is it tasted okay?" Su Ruonan asked cautiously after Song Shiye took a few bites of noodles, her tone full of nervousness and anticipation.

I wonder if Song Shiye can get used to eating such light noodles.

She watched Song Shiye eat noodles while carefully observing his expression, afraid of missing any details. However, Song Shiye did not answer her question immediately, but continued to eat noodles silently, as if he was still savoring the taste.

Su Ruonan's nerves grew. She couldn't help but start to wonder: Did it taste bad? Was it too bland? Did I put too little salt? Various possible reasons for failure kept popping up in her mind, and she felt increasingly uneasy.

At this moment, Song Shiye put down his chopsticks and sighed softly.

Su Ruonan's heart instantly jumped into her throat, thinking that he was about to say something dissatisfied. But the next moment, Song Shiye's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile: "Well, it tastes not bad."

When Su Ruonan met Song Shiye's eyes flashing with smile, her face instantly turned red to her ears. She knew that she was being teased by Song Shiye.

"You!" Su Ruonan glared at him with gritted teeth, a hint of annoyance and shyness flashed in her eyes, and there was also a little anger.

Song Shiye looked at her angry expression, raised his eyebrows, and smiled slightly.

"What's wrong with me?" Song Shiye blinked innocently, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Su Ruonan pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and tried to calm herself down: "Nothing."

Although she didn't say anything, Su Ruonan's eyes said it all.

Meeting Su Ruonan's bright eyes, Song Shiye couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Su Ruonan: ... When did Song Shiye become so childish?

Su Ruonan lowered her head slightly, ignoring Song Shiye, and ate the noodles in her bowl.

Seeing that Su Ruonan didn't say anything and just lowered her head to eat the noodles in the bowl, Song Shiye frowned: Did I play a joke too much, and my wife is really angry?

Buzz buzz buzz, Su Ruonan's cell phone made a continuous vibrating sound.

Su Ruonan quickly put down the chopsticks in her hand and quickly picked up the mobile phone. When she saw on the screen that the caller was Grandma Liu, her heart skipped a beat.

Grandma Liu is the grandmother of my grandmother's neighbor. Grandma Liu called me at this time. Could something have happened to my grandmother?

Su Ruonan pressed the answer button, and even her fingertips were trembling involuntarily.