In fact, Lu Zexiao is very talented in all aspects, and cooking is no exception. It's just that Feng Jian's tongue still has emotion, which is why he thinks it is so delicious.
Seeing Feng Jian eating happily, Lu Zexiao couldn't help but smile too.
He's so pretty when he smiles too.
When she was in a daze, Feng Jian suddenly heard a knock on the door, and she was about to ask who the other party was, but Lu Zexiao stopped her with gestures.
After all, he just left Yu Yi here, so she might not be willing to come and make trouble again.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Feng Jian and Lu Zexiao suddenly heard a clear voice at the door, "Feng Jian, are you home?"
Qingqing's speed was very fast, she called before they opened the door.
Kazami walked towards the door while picking up the phone, "You scared me to death, I'll open the door right away."
After finishing speaking, Kazami hung up the phone and opened the door of the house. Qingqing hurried in and took out the medicine box from Kazami's house from the cabinet under the TV.
She looked quite anxious, Kazami immediately asked, "What happened?"
"Uh, my husband has a fever. I'll help him find some medicine. The pharmacies are closed so late, and the 24-hour convenience store is far away."
Once he heard this, Feng Jian would not bother him anymore.
"Okay, then don't look for it and take it away. I will prepare a medicine box later."
Qingqing couldn't care less about talking, and was about to leave with the medicine box.
When she walked to the door, she suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Zexiao and Feng Jian, "You two should be quiet at night, my husband needs to rest after taking medicine, thank you!"
Kazami nodded awkwardly, then closed the door.
Qingqing's meaning couldn't be more obvious, but Feng Jian was very embarrassed. She looked in Lu Zexiao's direction, walked to the dining table and sat down, continuing to eat the unfinished noodles.
"You eat too. Why do you keep looking at me?"
Feng Jian noticed that Lu Zexiao hadn't touched his chopsticks, and had watched her eating the whole time, instead of eating himself.
"I'm afraid you don't have enough, so I keep this bowl for you."
Feng Jian smiled shamefully and angrily when he heard this, "I eat so much everywhere, I can eat a bowl, and I'm not a big eater, do you think I'm so greedy?"
Lu Zexiao nodded resolutely.
In the past, Jane Xiaoge was easily attracted by food.
"Who took me to eat hot pot on New Year's Eve, and whoever met to eat never lost money."
Kazami flinched weakly, "Okay, let's not mention these."
She looked at the noodles in Lu Zexiao's bowl with some dissatisfaction, "Then if you're really not hungry, leave it to me."
Kazami finally ate the two bowls of noodles.
In fact, it wasn't that Lu Zexiao looked up to her, it was because she underestimated herself.
After eating two bowls of noodles, Feng Jian was too full to lie on the sofa and dare not move, "It's been a long time since I've eaten so full, I'm really happy, but I feel a little nauseous."
Lu Zexiao looked at Feng Jian with a little bit of disappointment and disappointment, and she suddenly became serious and questioned him.
"What's your expression, do you look down on me?"
Lu Zexiao spread his hands innocently, "I just feel that my position in my woman's heart is no match for two bowls of noodles. If you eat like this, what else can we do?"
Kazami instantly blushed and hugged a pillow to cover herself.
"What to do, what you say to do. Sleep when you are sleepy, watch TV if you are not sleepy."
Lu Zexiao slowly moved his body close to Kazami, he held Kazami's head, let her lie on his lap, and reached out to caress Kazami's forehead and long hair.
"You fool."