Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Seeing her eyes full of regret, Huo Yan couldn't help but smile in his dark eyes.

"Do not laugh."

Ruan Xingchen did not miss his subtle expression, and nudged him with the tip of her nose, becoming even more embarrassed.

Her already flushed cheeks flushed even more, and she whispered, "Mr. Huo, don't laugh at me."

"I'm not making fun of you, Madam. I just think you're very cute."

The smile in Huo Yan's eyes deepened, and his deep eyes turned into a gentle sea.

He rubbed the top of her head and said gently, "Madam, you are hungry. Would you like some midnight snack?"

Ruan Xingchen covered his abdomen, paused for a moment, and nodded obediently: "I want to eat."

She had only drunk a little wine at the dinner, and she was indeed very hungry now.

only--

"Is Sister Chen asleep?"

She frowned, glanced towards the kitchen, and sighed: "Otherwise, I'd better just eat some fruit."

Although the Huo family can be considered wealthy, the Huo brothers and sisters are not the kind of people who like to show off.

Apart from Sister Chen, the Huo family has no permanent servants.

She felt a little embarrassed to wake up Sister Chen in the middle of the night to make her a midnight snack, but after drinking, she felt lazy and didn't want to do it herself.

"How about a bowl of noodles?"

Huo Yan raised the corner of his lips and smiled faintly: "Shredded pork noodles?"

He seldom smiled, so even a slight smile of his could create a unique sense of wonder.

She is good-looking, and her eyes are full of affection when she smiles down, which can easily suck people's souls away.

Ruan Xingchen was stunned for a moment and nodded blankly.

Then his body suddenly lightened. Huo Yan put her on her slippers and stood her up. He rolled up his suit sleeves and walked towards the kitchen. "Madam, please wait a moment. It will be ready soon."

He wants to cook for her a midnight snack?

Ruan Xingchen opened her eyes wide, still a little bit in disbelief, and followed him in slippers: "Mr. Huo can cook?"

how could be?

He was born into a wealthy family and was able to avoid being unable to distinguish between grains, which was thanks to his good education.

Can you even cook?

"Let Madam taste my cooking."

Huo Yan nodded, washed and cut the vegetables skillfully, and heated oil in a pan.

After he returned home, he took off his suit jacket, and the haute couture shirt outlined the lines of his shoulders and back, making him look straight, noble and cool.

This is the man who should also appear at business banquets or important meetings. Under the warm yellow light of the kitchen, in the hot steam raised by the lid of the pot, he cooked noodles for her with a calm expression.

Ruan Xingchen looked at his skilled and busy figure, and suddenly felt that her soul, which had been drifting since she drank, seemed to be grabbed by something at this moment.

He grabbed her tail and brought her back to the earth.

I no longer fly around freely, but I don’t feel constrained either. Instead, I feel a sense of solid happiness.

"Mr. Huo."

She pursed her lips and smiled, looking at him with bright eyes, and said expectantly: "I want a poached egg."

When she was young, probably because she was growing, she always got hungry quickly.

I wake up hungry in the middle of the night, and when I feel sad, I force myself to bite the quilt in bed.

Children from poor families have to grow up early. Growing up in a slum with her grandmother, she became sensible and learned things at a very early age.

Knowing that it was very difficult for her grandmother to raise her and that she was already very tired from making money during the day, she did not dare and was reluctant to wake up her grandmother at night to cook for her.

So she endured it, biting the corner of the quilt and imagining that she was eating a big bowl of hot noodles with a white, round and plump poached egg in it. When she took a bite, the aroma of the egg filled the air.

This was the delicacy she looked forward to most late at night when she was young. She often fell asleep with such imagination.

Later she grew up.

She hadn't woken up hungry in a long time, and she couldn't remember ever wanting a bowl of noodles so much.

Her eyes suddenly felt a little sore, and she suddenly felt endless anticipation for the bowl of noodles that had not yet been taken out of the pot.

"it is good."

Huo Yan didn't turn around, but responded calmly, his voice gentle, "There's beef braised by Sister Chen in the refrigerator. Do you want some beef slices?"

"Yes! I want three big pieces!"

With tears in her eyes, Ruan Xingchen smiled brightly and nodded without hesitation.

Huo Yan is not only skilled in making noodles, but the noodles he makes are also delicious and fragrant. When they are placed on the table hot, they are particularly appetizing.

The taste is even more outstanding.

"good to eat!"

How many surprises does he want to give people?

Such a noble man who seems to belong on the throne is even so good at cooking.

Ruan Xingchen was pleasantly surprised and gave a thumbs-up, praising: "Mr. Huo's noodles are the best I've ever eaten."

It is not ruled out that there is an emotional element, but his craftsmanship is truly extraordinary and amazing.

The soup base is clear but not bland, the flavor is rich and the noodles are chewy.

The shredded pork and green vegetables do not overshadow the other ingredients. The poached egg is tender and tasty, and there is a crunchy liquid inside when you bite into it.

"As long as Madam likes it."

Seeing that she was enjoying the meal, Huo Yan said in a gentle voice, "Madam, if you like it, I will make it for you often in the future."

Ruan Xingchen smiled at him, and her heart seemed to be filled with indissoluble honey, sweet and thick.

"Mr. Huo, would you like to try some?" She smiled sweetly and invited him warmly, "It's really delicious!"

"I'm not hungry."

Huo Yan was in a good mood because his cooking skills were recognized, especially seeing her enjoying the meal. He said softly, "It's okay. If Madam can't finish it, forget it."

There was still some left in the pot. He had cooked a little more on purpose because he was afraid she wouldn't be full.

Just then, a slight noise came from upstairs.

Xia Xinyi held the water cup with hesitation on her face and mustered up the courage to open the door.

She just took a look.

After dinner, Huo Yan had been reading documents in the living room. Even if he didn't show it, she could guess that he was waiting for Ms. Ruan to come back.

Unable to sleep at night, she couldn't help but prick up her ears, listening to the noise outside the door, but she never heard the sound of him returning to the room.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and she...she was just worried that he would catch a cold sleeping in the living room, so she came out to show her concern.

She had no other thoughts and didn't need to feel so guilty.

Convincing herself again and again in her heart, she subconsciously took the water cup as a cover. Unexpectedly, before she went downstairs, she saw Ruan Xingchen and Huo Yan sitting together eating noodles with their heads touching.

"Ms. Ruan...are you back?"

Xia Xinyi's face turned pale. She clutched the water cup in her hand and forced a smile: "It's very late. Did you just get back?"

"Yes, I just came back."

Ruan Xingchen smiled and said casually, "I'm hungry. Mr. Huo made some noodles for me. Would you like some water?"

It seemed that this was not the first time she had come downstairs to get water in the middle of the night.

Do you always wake up thirsty at night?

Or sleeping late?

The thought flashed through her mind, but Ruan Xingchen didn't take it to heart. She reminded him, "Girls should go to bed early. Staying up late is bad for your body and skin. Only when you get enough sleep can you have enough energy!"