Von ino wanted to ask where to take her, but the phone had been hung up.

I have to wait patiently at home.

Home, home empty.

My brother is busy setting up the company recently, and Xuanxuan was sent to kindergarten early.

She is idle and bored. She cleans the room inside and outside. At noon, she cooks a bowl of egg noodles for herself, sits in the sofa, chases the play, and eats at the same time.

Just then, the doorbell rang.

Thinking that it might be my brother coming back, I immediately put down the bowl without any image and ran to open the door.

But when she opened the door, she was dumbfounded. "Didn't you say you came back in the afternoon?"

She didn't clean up anything. She was wearing a wide and big Pajama with a colorful hair band on her head. Because she had just been cleaned, she didn't have any makeup on her face. She had a pure face... Br >

there was a howl from the bottom of her heart. Now she must be ugly.

However, there was no difference in the face standing at the door. When entering the room, her eyes fell on the half bowl of noodles she had eaten.

Unbutton the clothes, take off the suit, sit down and take up the noodles she ate.

Feng Yinuo closed the door and went back to the living room. The whole person was shocked to see this scene.

He, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he Mo Yuchen ate it again and again and sighed.

Feng Yinuo swallowed a mouthful of saliva by his delicious hook and said in a hurry, "I'll cook another bowl for you."

"Mo Yuchen is eating while answering:" good

Feng Yinuo just walked into the kitchen in a stiff state.

As he opened the fire and boiled the water, he looked back at him from time to time, which was like eating some delicacies.

Feng Yinuo surreptitiously observed that there was a different feeling in his heart.

He even eats half of what she eats... Even if it's something parents can't do for their children, he's just... Br >

thinking more and more disorderly and warm, just like a big heater.

Soon the water was boiling. She put the noodles in, and fried an egg for him in a special mold while cooking the noodles.

After the noodles come out of the pot, I have made a good-looking shape. The heart-shaped eggs are placed on the top, and a few scallions are sprinkled for ornament.

She couldn't help laughing when she stared at the bowl of noodles herself.

Carefully to his end in the past, put on the tea table that moment, Mo Yuchen's eyes are bright.

Look up at her, with full surprise and appreciation.

Feng Yinuo was embarrassed by him, and urged immediately, "I'm not hungry. Let's eat."

"You eat it, too." He ate half of her face, knowing that she must not be full.

"There's more in the pot. I'll serve it." With a shy answer, he turned to the kitchen.

Frying only one egg felt that the way of expressing love was too obvious, so there was one in her bowl, and she carried it out with a careful step.

In the living room, Mo Yuchen didn't move his chopsticks at all. He had been waiting for her.

Feng Yinuo was warmed up by his small act again. He sat down on the carpet and smiled sweetly at him. "Eat it, wait for the next lump."

Mo Yuchen looks at her, and also dotes on her smile, but her eyes are inadvertently crossed from her broad collar, and her Adam's apple slides violently uncontrollably.

Then immediately put up the bowl and eat it with a big mouth to relieve some restless factors in the body