Luo Huai said, sobbing, "It's okay, you just bit me."

"Let me see." Xing Yanzhao gently lifted her chin. The room was dim, and he could only see her swollen, red lips, but there were no wounds.

"where?"

"Tongue." Luo Huai blinked her wet eyelashes, sticking out her tongue a little bit, and there was indeed a small bead of blood on it.

Xing Yanzhao's Adam's apple bobbed as he lowered his head and kissed her.

Kiss off the blood droplets.

Luo Huai's beautiful eyes widened, and her face flushed red.

This time it wasn't something I held back.

What... what...

She abruptly withdrew her tongue, pursed her lips, her eyes darted around in a panic, and turned her head to the side.

Something doesn't feel right on this side, so I turn to the other side.

No matter which side she turned to, she couldn't escape the man's burning gaze.

“Brother Zhao…”

"Ah."

"I...you..."

"Yeah, I acted impulsively just now." Xing Yanzhao noticed her body stiffen and took a step back. "I'll go take a shower and then cook you some noodles."

Luo Huai lowered his eyes and nodded.

The man turned and went to the bedroom, and soon the sound of running water came from inside.

It's obvious without even guessing that it's cold water.

We almost accidentally went off the gun just now.

If she hadn't cried, Brother Zhao wouldn't have stopped.

Luo Huai reached out and touched her swollen lips, her feelings a mix of emotions. She leaned back on the sofa and covered her face with a cushion.

The phone vibrated with a buzz.

Luo Huai took off the cushion, checked her phone, and saw that the money from selling the dowry had arrived.

She counted the zeros after the numbers.

"One, two, three, four, five, six..."

Forget it, I'm not going to count anymore.

Her face was still hot.

She continued to cover her face with the pillow.

After a while, a hand removed the cushion, and Luo Huai tilted her head back to face Xing Yanzhao.

Her eyes widened slightly again.

Before she could react, the man's lips landed on hers again.

It was cold.

Soft.

As soon as Xing Yanzhao's mouth left, Luo Huai immediately slid down to the ground, turned around, and stood up.

"I'm hungry."

Xing Yanzhao, wearing a simple bathrobe, dried his hair with a towel and tossed it onto the back of the chair, then hung the towel up.

I opened the refrigerator, took out a jar of goose fat, three tomatoes, two eggs, and a few green scallions, and went into the kitchen.

Boil water, beat eggs, score the tomatoes, pour boiling water over them, and peel the tomatoes.

Fry the eggs in a separate pan.

He asked, "Do you prefer your eggs soft-boiled or hard-boiled?"

Luo Huai had just sat down on the sofa when he suddenly stood up again, walked over, and said, "A little too young."

Xing Yanzhao immediately took the wok off the heat, stir-fried the tomatoes until they were mushy, added the eggs, stir-fried them for a while, sprinkled on the chopped green onions, and served them in a bowl.

After the water boils for the first time in the pot where the noodles are cooked, add cold water and continue cooking.

After boiling the water a second time, add cold water and continue boiling.

It wasn't until the water boiled for the third time that the noodles were picked up and placed into a bowl already filled with goose fat and condiments.

Finally, add half a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Xing Yanzhao carried a large bowl of noodles in one hand as he walked out of the kitchen. Luo Huai made way for him and followed the aroma of tomato and egg noodles.

She sat down as soon as the noodles were put down.

Xing Yanzhao chuckled and sat down, and a pair of chopsticks was immediately handed to him.

He took it, mixed the noodles in front of him, pushed it in front of Luo Huai, took Luo Huai's bowl, mixed it, and took a big bite.

Luo Huai also took a bite.

The tomato and egg salad, the chewy noodles, and the aroma of goose fat in the soup made her want to take a second bite.

Kuangye is right, Brother Zhao's tomato and egg noodles are delicious.

"How about it?"

"It's much better than the one near our school."

Xing Yanzhao and Luo Huai's first meal was there, also tomato and egg noodles.

Seeing that Luo Huai was eating happily and had finished the whole bowl, he felt very satisfied.

However, he still said something inappropriate.

"Is Pei Yuanzhou trying every means to see you because he wants you to remove him from the blacklist?"

Luo Huai paused in wiping his mouth and said, "We're married, I won't have anything to do with him anymore."

That's not what Xing Yanzhao meant.

"What I mean is, since he's so persistent and he's a buyer, we should just let him go. No need for a phone call."

"Huh?" Luo Huai looked puzzled.

"Let it out."

Luo Huai blinked. "Really?

Xing Yanzhao suggested, "Make it do not disturb."

If Kuangye were here, he would definitely praise him, saying that the Empress is truly magnanimous.

"I'll do it, so he won't keep bothering you." Xing Yanzhao took the phone, didn't look at the random things, and went straight to the blacklist.

There was only Pei Yuanzhou inside; let him out.

Three more were quickly locked up.

Pei's parents and Pei Youyou had set their phone to "Do Not Disturb".

Pei Yuanzhou is currently the one who has set his phone to Do Not Disturb.

Now that they've got the phone, they're bound to see something, like the three members of the Luo family, Zhu Shuangshuang, and Luo Huai himself pinning it to the top.

Xing Yanzhao swiped his thumb and found him at the bottom, even though they hadn't been exchanging messages much. He tapped again and pinned him to the top.

"Is the noodle good?" he asked again.

Luo Huai thought that she hadn't been sincere enough, so she said earnestly, "It's delicious, especially delicious. Will you make it again?"

"I'll make it if you want to eat it," Xing Yanzhao said. "Since it's delicious, it's not too much to post about it online, is it?"

Luo Huai shook his head: "Not excessive."

"I'll send it for you, is that alright?"

Luo Huai shook his head again: "No problem."

I never expected that Brother Zhao would need this kind of recognition.

"Go ahead and send it."

With Luo Huai's permission, Xing Yanzhao immediately took a picture of the two empty bowls, posted it on social media, and then returned the phone.

Luo Huai picked up his phone and took a look.

Brother Zhao pinned his own post to the top.

Luo Huai pursed his lips.

Xing Yanzhao said, "I've pinned your post too, it's fair."

Luo Huai: "..."

That seems right.

Seeing that she hadn't unpinned the post, Xing Yanzhao breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he stared at Luo Huai's hand and clicked on the status update that had just been posted, and red dots appeared one after another.

This startled Luo Huai.

What did this send?

Click to take a look.

Two empty bowls plus a sentence.

My husband makes delicious noodles.

Luo Huai: "..."

No wonder it got so many likes and comments.

Zhu Shuangshuang, in particular, left several comments in a row. At first, she used sarcastic "husband," but gradually realized something was wrong and suspected that she hadn't posted them herself.

Luo Huai smiled.

The guess was pretty accurate.

She replied that it was sent by Brother Zhao.

The next second, a voice call popped up.

At the same time, Pei Yuanzhou also called, but the line was busy.

"???"

He didn't believe it and called again after a while, but the line was still busy.

Pei Yuanzhou angrily hung up, then opened Luo Huai's status again, staring at the phone screen as if he could poke a hole in it.

When he first saw Luo Huai's post, he thought he was seeing things, but the contact name was indeed Luo Huai.

Thinking that Luo Huai had finally removed him from the blacklist, he was overjoyed for a moment, but when he saw "My husband's noodles are delicious," his smile vanished.

Husband?

My husband makes delicious noodles.

It was intentional, it must have been intentional!

Pei Youyou lost her phone and accidentally dropped it on her assistant.

The assistant quickly grabbed the phone, carefully returned it, and asked what had happened.

After Pei Yuanzhou finished speaking, he asked, "Was Luo Huai deliberately trying to upset me? She's liked me for so many years, how could she just stop liking me like that?"

assistant:"……"

"Mr. Pei is right."

"You also think Luo Huai still likes me, right?"

assistant:"……"

"President Pei, although... but... Miss Luo Huai is already married."

Pei Yuanzhou retorted angrily, "Marriage doesn't mean you can't get a divorce!"

He will never let go this time.

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