"Hungry." Shen Yurong replied casually in a flat voice.
Pi Luoluo hurriedly put down the tools in his hand, and looked around the apartment: "It seems that there are some vegetables at home..."
"I want to eat meat, I want spiritual food." Shen Yurong stared at Pi Luoluo with eyes as deep as the sea, and smiled meaningfully.
Pi Luoluo "tsk tsk" twice, with a bit of reproach in a soft tone: "Don't keep driving."
Shen Yurong curled her lips and smiled softly: "Does driving have anything to do with eating meat?"
Seeing the black-bellied old fox in front of him pretending not to understand, Pi Luoluo couldn't take it anymore, took the remaining little doll, and threw it into Shen Yurong's arms unceremoniously
.
"Stop doing this! I'm very hungry now, and I'm afraid it's too late to order takeaway. I'll make two bowls of noodles with fried sauce. As for you expensive young master, whether you're used to eating or not,
I have to eat it too! "
Shen Yurong raised her eyebrows in disbelief: "Anyway, you are the one who can't get enough to eat."
Pi Luoluo turned and walked into the kitchen, and started to work.
Boiled noodles, scrambled egg sauce...
Immediately a bowl of simple egg noodles is ready.
There are no lobster and abalone for decoration, and there are no expensive vegetables, but it exudes a fragrant taste.
Seeing Shen Yurong's heart move, sitting at the dining table, his expression became a little complicated.
Pi Luoluo thought that Shen Yurong was not used to eating, so she said arrogantly: "There is no such complicated meal here, you can just eat it as a veteran."
Shen Yurong was stunned for a moment, picked up the chopsticks with her white and clean fingertips, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "No, I was thinking just now, such a simple
A dinner that feels like home. "
At least it feels more homely than the meals made by those Michelin three-star chefs at home.
It seems that in his memory, his mother once made such a simple bowl of noodles, but after his mother left, he never felt it again...
Pi Luoluo looked at Shen Yurong with a slightly moved expression, and felt distressed in his heart, and quickly filled a spoonful of egg sauce for Shen Yurong, pretending to be relaxed and smiling: "You
If you like it, I will make it for you every day. "
"I don't want you to be tired."
Who knows, Shen Yurong answered like this.
Pi Luoluo's heart skipped a beat, his eye sockets were slightly rosy because of distress or emotion.
Shen Yurong leaned lazily on the back of the chair, his cool eyes fell on the noodles, he raised his hand to stir the egg sauce, and tasted it carefully: "It tastes very good."
Pi Luoluo saw that Shen Yurong's expression was a bit too flat, knowing that Shen Yurong's heart might be a little heavy, so he quickly eased the atmosphere with a smile: "Then look! I'm no better than
Your chef is poor! Anyway, I have been abroad alone for so many years, and my cooking skills are amazing! "
"Then if you say that, I may have to ask you to cook a few more times." Shen Yurong took a big mouthful, and then gracefully wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, feeling
Some playful smile.
"No problem." Pi Luoluo patted his chest to reassure.
After this meal, the two of them ate well, and there was not even egg sauce left.
Pi Luoluo turned around and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. When she came back, she found that it was very late, around nine o'clock in the evening.
She raised her hand and rubbed her shoulders, and stretched her muscles and bones. Feeling exhausted all over, she walked to Shen Yurong's side and leaned her head on his shoulder.
"Why don't we stay here tonight? Tomorrow is a day off, and we can sleep in and stop messing around."
"Then is there any reward?" Shen Yurong's obsidian-like eyes narrowed slightly, exuding a bewitching charm.
Pi Luoluo resisted the urge to beat Shen Yurong, pulled the corners of her lips stiffly, and refused politely: "It seems that when you go out in the future, let the driver follow you.
God, this driver is acting a little abnormally, full of weird ideas. "
Shen Yurong hooked her lips meaningfully: "It's getting late, go to sleep."
Pi Luoluo didn't think much about changing the subject suddenly.
Thinking that when he just made the doll wall, he should have got a lot of dust on his body, so he was reminded by Shen Yurong, so he quickly turned and went into the bathroom.
She reached out to turn on the faucet, ready to fill the bathtub with hot water. At the same time, she lazily washed her face and put on a mask, thinking about getting a good night's sleep after taking a bath.
.
But just put on the mask...
Some bathrooms were filled with fog, the door was opened, and a slender and tall figure walked in.
Looking through the bathroom mirror, it was Shen Yurong who had taken off his suit jacket.
Shen Yurong was only wearing a white shirt, and was looking at her with a smile: "Let's wash it together."
As soon as these words came out, Pi Luoluo even felt that the sound of running water in the bathroom became inexplicable.
She had changed her clothes just now, and subconsciously hid behind the shower curtain, pointing to the bathroom door speechlessly and said, "No! You can come in after I finish washing!"
However, Shen Yurong just gave her a sideways glance, unbuttoned the shirt with his hands naturally, took it off gracefully, revealing a strong and sexy chest, and walked towards Piluoluo.
Pi Luoluo was dumbfounded on the spot: "You! You!"
"Don't get together soon? Don't get cold!" Shen Yurong's thin lips hooked lightly, and she sat in the bathtub very naturally.
Piluoluo shuddered abruptly, but stood there without moving: "You are still unreasonable! First come, first served, you know!"
She glared at Shen Yurong fiercely, feeling that this was not feasible, she blushed immediately, and turned her head to look away.
Shen Yurong lay comfortably in the bathtub, looking at the skin on her blushing face, and the corners of her lips curled up evilly: "In my impression, you don't seem to be afraid, why did you see me when you saw me?"
Just blush? What's going on in your little head! "
Pi Luoluo was a little sullen at being ridiculed, raised his hand to hold a small handful of water, and poured it on Shen Yurong's body unceremoniously: "Who's looking at you! What's so interesting about you! I
Do you think there are too many people here and it's boring? "
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Pi Luoluo froze on the spot.
God, what did she just say? What have you done?
It's over, it's over, I'm going to die!
At the same time, Shen Yurong was also stunned.
But in the next moment, Shen Yurong's expression, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, suddenly became gloomy, as terrifying as dark clouds passing through.
"You try again?"
Pi Luoluo scratched his head quickly, and subconsciously took two steps back: "It's strange, what did I just say? I don't seem to have said anything? What did you hear?"
Shen Yurong stood up from the bathtub with a gloomy expression, pinched Pi Luoluo's arm with one hand, and pulled it in forcefully, and the two of them fell into the bathtub at the same time.
With a rare playful spirit, Shen Yurong quickly opened his palm to hold a handful of water, and poured it on Pi Luoluo's body.
The water splashed a lot, making the atmosphere of the bathroom a bit more interesting.
Pi Luoluo struggled vigorously twice, and continued to splash water with his backhand unconvinced.
The two unknowingly played a water fight.
After a long while, when he was tired, Shen Yurong firmly fixed Piluoluo's waist, and said domineeringly: "Are you afraid? Do you still dare to speak of me? Huh?"