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Mu Yi Yang climbed up Song Yao Yao's body with some hesitation, and was about to get off the bed to look at the noodles naked.

"Hubby, you should just sit in bed first! "I'll do it!" At this moment, Song Yao Yao, who was half a beat slower, finally regained his senses from his shock. He quickly got up from the bed, wore his pajamas, and directly wrapped a towel around Mu Yi Yang's tall body.

"Wife, what are you doing?" Mu Yi Yang slightly raised the towel that could only slightly cover his body, and even Little Yi Yang, who was under him, slightly protested. The towel was too small, and even Little Yi Yang was unable to cover it.

"Um …" You might as well go to bed! " A blush quickly surfaced on Song Yao Yao's face as she said somewhat nervously.

Mu Yi Yang's entire face was as nervous as a cooked duck. Seeing Song Yao Yao's actions, Mu Yi Yang originally wanted to teach him a few things, but in the end, Mu Yi Yang chose to let him go. After that, he obediently turned around and walked towards the large bed.

He hid his tall and big body in the big bed, and finally covered himself with the blanket. Only then did he slightly remove the nervous feeling at the bottom of Song Yao Yao's heart.

Seeing that Mu Yi Yang had already covered his body, Song Yao Yao bit his red lips, mustered his courage, picked up the fragrant noodles that had just been placed on the computer table, and walked towards the big bed.

"Come, hubby, try the noodles I made. How does it taste?" Song Yao Yao arrived in front of Mu Yi Yang, carrying a bowl of noodles. Her gentle voice instantly made the man lying on the bed go soft.

"Wife, you're so nice to me." Mu Yi Yang smiled as he hugged Song Yao Yao's waist. He could not help but give Song Yao Yao a light kiss on the cheek.

"Hubby, be careful, you're going to flip it over. If you flip it over on the bed, it'll get dirty." Song Yao Yao didn't expect Mu Yi Yang to have such a reaction, and couldn't help but say nervously.

"It's fine. If I get dirty, I'll change to a new one tomorrow." Mu Yi Yang looked indifferent as the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

Everything here was too outdated, especially the furniture, as well as the computer, it seemed that it was the same style as a computer from ten years ago. The bedsheet had already been washed until it turned white, he would change all these things in the future, and he would not let his wife feel any grievances. Of course, in the future, they would also live in his home, as that was their new home.

"Hubby, I suddenly feel that your words are a bit frivolous. Are you rich people like you? Are you looking down on us poor people? "Do you know that there are still many people in this world who aren't full yet? You can have a bowl of noodles for supper right now, but for the poor people, they might not have eaten anything for the whole day. They might only have cold steamed buns, but you …"

Song Yao Yao suddenly felt dissatisfied with Mu Yi Yang's casual words. No, she had to teach her husband a lesson, she had to be economical with his words, if not she would regret it when she is free, would she not make it in time?

"Hehe, my wife, are you teaching me a lesson?" Mu Yi Yang's eyes shone with a dangerous light. It was the first time in his life that he had been taught a lesson by someone, and this person who had taught him a lesson, was even his own wife. This person caused him to have an extremely high sense of male pride, and had a feeling that his feet had been viciously plucked off.

However, what the little white rabbit said made sense. There were many poor people who were still hungry, but he had grown up in the military region's courtyard, so he had not experienced these hardships. However, the hardships he had to endure far exceeded the hardships of those poor people who did not have enough to eat.

Ever since he was young, he had lived with the mercenaries in the military. Sometimes, he would spend days in the forest, so …

Of course, these experiences had helped him to grow and his current achievements. Of course, he wouldn't tell this to the little white rabbit, lest the rabbit reveal a look of worry on its face again.

"No, I don't. Come and eat!" Hearing Mu Yi Yang's somewhat dissatisfied tone, Song Yao Yao promptly swallowed his saliva, and then, he handed the noodles in his hand over to Mu Yi Yang as he said gently.

"Mm, consider yourself smart!" Mu Yi Yang nodded and accepted the bowl and chopsticks from him.

Seeing Mu Yi Yang taking the bowl and chopsticks, looking at the noodles and two eggs in the bowl, he started to frown.

"What's wrong? "Don't you have any appetite?" As Song Yao Yao looked at Mu Yi Yang's slightly creased brows, she couldn't help but nervously glance at the noodles. There didn't seem to be any problems! But why didn't he just eat the noodles?

"This..." Mu Yi Yang played with the chopsticks in the bowl for a bit, then pointed at the two love eggs floating above.

"What happened to the egg? Don't you eat eggs? "Eggs are nutritious food!" Song Yao Yao slightly paused, and asked hesitantly, afraid that Mu Yi Yang wouldn't eat it, and even carefully reminded him.

"No, I just think this egg is a bit special." Mu Yi Yang looked at the two eggs in his bowl. His wife had already explained it to him to such an extent, and if he still did not eat it, he felt that he had let his wife down.

"This bowl is the Love Noodle Soup. Look, these two eggs are heart-shaped. Do they have the feeling of an arrow piercing your heart?" As Song Yao Yao said this, she reached out her hand to take Mu Yi Yang's chopsticks, picked up a piece of vegetables, and placed it between the two eggs.

"Yeah, a little!" Mu Yi Yang nodded obediently, an arrow pierced his heart. Hehe, I never thought that this little white rabbit is so creative!

"Alright, hurry up and eat! "If you don't eat it now, the noodles will get cold. Furthermore, if they are cold, they won't taste good anymore and will grow bigger!" Song Yao Yao quickly picked up the chopsticks, added an egg and placed it next to Mu Yi Yang's lips.

Mu Yi Yang cooperatively opened his mouth wide, and immediately after, the taste of the egg rushed into his mouth, and a faint salty taste immediately filled the tip of his tongue, and what was originally a tight frown, seemed to have relaxed at that moment, the egg did not seem to be as unpalatable as he had imagined, and inside the egg, there seemed to be a sweet and sweet smell.

Mu Yi Yang's handsome eyes could not help but look at Song Yao Yao, and a hint of happiness gradually floated into the depths of his eyes.

"How is it? "Is it delicious?" Song Yao Yao looked at Mu Yi Yang with a bit of excitement in her eyes. Seeing Mu Yi Yang's beautiful eyes start to light up slightly, the bottom of his heart couldn't help but feel a bit of emotion. Eggs were food with a high protein content, and eggs were also a necessity, how could he not eat them?

She remembered that when she was sick, her mother would also often cook some eggs and chicken soup to nourish her body, so eggs were an essential part of life. Mu Yi Yang did not like eating eggs, and that was a picky food.

"En!" Mu Yi Yang slightly nodded his head. To be honest, the little white rabbit's cooking skills were really good, the taste of the egg was really good, it was much better than when he was training in the wild, and most importantly, it was made personally by the little white rabbit.

"Then if it's good to eat more!" And how about a taste of this noodles? " Song Yao Yao said excitedly as she handed the chopsticks to Mu Yi Yang, her heart feeling happy. Although her culinary skills were not very good, but she was also an outstanding person. In the past, Nan Gong Xu had always praised her culinary skills were good.

"Wife, can you feed me?" Mu Yi Yang didn't seem to have any intentions of taking the chopsticks, but smiled at Song Yao Yao, and couldn't help but act like a child and act like a spoiled child.

"I'm feeding you to eat. You're not a child, why should I feed you?" Seeing Mu Yi Yang being so cute, yet still not appreciating it, Song Yao Yao had become a childish person.

"Then I'll feed you!" Mu Yi Yang received the chopsticks with a smile, then retorted with a smile.

"I'm not hungry!" Song Yao Yao started to scream nervously, but then, as if he agreed with Mu Yi Yang, a rumbling sound came out from his stomach.

"You still say you're not hungry, then whose stomach was that just now!?" Mu Yi Yang smiled and used his hand to pick up a few pieces of noodles and placed them next to Song Yao Yao's red lips!

"That is... Isn't that infected by you? " At this moment, Song Yao Yao instantly wanted to find a hole to hide in, why would her stomach suddenly shriek at this moment? Only now did Song Yao Yao remember that she had only eaten a little at dinner, and it was already midnight, so it should be normal for her to be hungry.

"Come! Wife, why am I being so courteous to your husband? " Mu Yi Yang slightly raised his lips, smiling as he picked up the noodles and sent it into Song Yao Yao's mouth.