Chapter 198

Along the way, Zhong Zhen turns his head several times and looks at Feng Beichen sitting in the passenger seat. He wants to ask him, but he really doesn't know where to start, so he has to drive the car silently.

When they got home, it was neither too early nor too late. Only a nanny came to open the door for them, and did not ask them if they had ever had dinner.

Zhong zhenrousheng said to Feng Beichen, "I'll cook some noodles for you! How about seafood noodles? "

Although they have not cooked at home, she knows that he loves seafood, so there should be all kinds of seafood in the refrigerator, and she is good at making noodles.

Feng Beichen nodded and went upstairs. He really didn't want to spend too much time on these unimportant little things, and Zhong Zhen was his private secretary, who helped him take care of all this.

Seeing that he agreed, Zhong Zhen quickly went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, found some clams, clams and so on, and began to prepare noodles.

But when she was washing things, there was a sound of feet outside the kitchen door, and Feng Beichen's low voice sounded in the air, "wash your hands and face before cooking!"

Zhong Zhen's in the mind a burst of embarrassed, how to ignore this matter? Feng Beichen is a bit of a cleanliness addict. He has to pay special attention to hygiene at any time.

She immediately agreed, "OK, I'll go wash my hands again and wash my face." In fact, she thought that if she can't cook in this dress, it's better to wash and then change into the kitchen clothes here.

It didn't matter, but since he cared so much, she could only follow his meaning.

Zhong Zhen put down the ingredients one by one, cleaned his hands, and then walked downstairs. After all, his clothes are special work clothes, which makes him uncomfortable to do the work in the kitchen.

After returning to the bedroom, Zhong Zhen helped Feng Beichen pack up his clothes and so on. Then he changed his clothes and said to him, "you wait here a little while, I'll bring up the noodles directly."

Feng Beichen light way, "carry to study."

"Yes." Zhong Zhen should say, anyway, he said that it would be better to be there. She would not have any opinions.

Soon, the two bowls of noodles are ready. Zhong Zhen thinks that she should eat them in the restaurant downstairs and send them to him. Otherwise, two face-to-face noodles always feel bad.

Of course, there is another important reason. He is not in a good mood now. Of course, she doesn't want to be around him and give each other some space. Maybe it will be better for both of them.

But when Zhong Zhen took the noodles to his study, Feng Beichen looked at the bowl and her people, and said coldly, "aren't you hungry?"

Zhong Zhen's heart is still sweet, which is also from his concern, right? He is very cold. When he does things and talks, he is quite different. Although he is cold, Zhong Zhen really likes to listen to his voice, which is so magnetic and elastic.

In this world, there are many men with magnetic voice, but it's rare for her to have this kind of elastic feeling in her voice, which is also an important reason why she is obsessed with him.

Zhong Zhen restrained the warmth and happiness in his heart, and whispered, "there's a bowl in the kitchen. I'll go down and eat it. I'll just collect the bowl later."

Originally thought that said, there is no problem, but who knows Feng Beichen is very abrupt mouth, "eat with me!"

What's the situation? Zhong Zhen felt a little dizzy, his words are clear, she had to quickly agree, "OK, I'll come up right away!"

Zhong Zhen went downstairs, took his bowl of noodles to the study upstairs, sat down opposite Feng Beichen, looked at him timidly and said, "how do you like it?"

Feng Beichen looked at his computer and said coldly, "it's OK!"

Why do you say that? Has he eaten it already? Zhong Zhen's heart burst of ecstasy, no matter how to say it, anyway, what he said is good, "you can accept it!"

In fact, the taste is really not important, the important thing is as long as the seal Beichen can accept it.

"You have to improve your cooking in the future." Feng Beichen pushed the computer aside, pulled the noodles in front of him and began to concentrate on eating.

He is to deal with a few mail, this began to seriously deal with the bowl of noodles in front of!

Who are you? What do you say? Can't you give me a credit? Later, he said it was ok, later, he said he wanted people to improve their cooking skills? Is it acceptable or not? Zhong Zhen's heart began to rise again, but on the surface, he couldn't show too much.

She said sincerely, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng. It's not to your taste, is it? If you give me your opinion, I will change it. I will change it seriously. "

She thought, no matter what, anyway, put the attitude first, so that he would have a slightly better attitude towards her.

Feng Beichen doesn't speak any more, but quickly annihilates the face in front of him.This person is really a strange person, while saying that it is not delicious, while eating so happily.

"Mr. Feng, is one bowl enough?" Zhong Zhen is a little silly. Is he so hungry? It is clear that there is a meal at noon. Even if the meal is not very good, how can it not be like this?

Feng Beichen stares at her, "I'm hungry." It means you can really eat more.

Lunch, Feng Beichen really not full? Moreover, he never liked such occasions. When he saw some people, he would feel uncomfortable and eat less.

Although the current noodles can't be said to be very delicious, they are quite unique, so he really likes it. He says that it is to let her improve her cooking skills, but he is afraid that she will be too excited like before.

"Do you have sugar in your soup?" Feng Beichen swallowed the last mouthful of soup and asked.

This method is taught by Zhong Zhen's mother. It's flavored with sugar and rice vinegar.

"A little bit. If you don't like it, I won't let it go in the future. There's a little other seasoning." Zhong Zhen's heart is very uneasy, thinking, this Beichen's mouth in its mouth is very, what can eat out, won't be unhappy because of this? But it's all finished!

Feng Beichen looked at her uneasy appearance and looked at her in disgust. He thought, "is this woman really mentally ill? With all the facts in front of us, what else should we worry about? "

How can he understand a woman with a strong sense of inferiority?