She felt aggrieved. Last time I saw many noodles cooked, it seemed that it was quite simple. Just three or two times. How did it become a world problem in her hands?
Mucheng turned off the fire and cooked the noodles, but the water in it was less than that in the noodles. Of course, it would scorch. All the noodles in the pan were poured out and thrown into the sink. He turned over to look at her and said, "go out to eat."
This is the fastest and most convenient way.
I drove to the nearest restaurant. Before serving, Roy had been drinking tea. After three cups in a row, he wanted to talk to the man sitting next to him faintly, "I brought you to dinner, not tea."
"I was going to eat with you." She's bored without tea.
He said with a smile, "if you can't cook your noodles well, do we need to come out for dinner?"
She pushed the cup away, put her hands on the tablecloth and looked at him. "Well, since you're talking about it again, I'll have to talk to you about it."
"About what?"
The woman solemnly explained, "first of all, I don't do housework, and I can't do it."
When she said this, she carefully observed the man's face and found that he was always in a state of expressionless, so she continued, "you see, we live together, you can't do housework, and I can't, but what about cooking and washing?"
He sipped his tea. "What do you want to say, after all?"
She still looked at him, "let's hire a servant. She just comes to work at a fixed time every day. After that, people will not interfere in our life. How about that?"
Through the cooking of noodles, she had a deep and clear feeling that she would be very sad in the future if she didn't invite a servant to clean it.
He didn't seem very satisfied with the taste of this cup of tea. He put the cup aside and said faintly, "you've made up your mind. What else do you want me to do?"
There was a bright smile on Roy's face. "I'm talking to you." He's the man. She's just a hostess who will be laid off at any time. It's too weightless.
When the waiter came in, he began to eat with his head down. He didn't say good or bad. Roy didn't hold his chopsticks any more. He just looked at his dishes with his face. He found that he was very particular about eating. He only ate a few fixed dishes, but didn't touch any of the other dishes.
It's not picky, maybe it's a habit.
A man's work and rest is normal and strict, and he is strict with himself, so self-control and self-discipline, the only thing he can't control is probably bed desire.
After dinner, he paid the bill and drove back. The woman sitting on the co pilot turned around and stared at him. Mu Cheng took time to give her a look. "Have you seen enough time for a meal?"
She spent the rest of her time watching him except tea.
She chuckled. "Today is the first day we live together. Are you bothering me?" Look what happened to him. He won't lose a piece of meat.
The strong wrist controls the steering wheel, the concentrated side face is handsome and charming, and the words are clear. "Are you not tired of talking all day long?"
Because of her personality, she seldom has a quiet moment, and most of the time she can't keep her mouth shut.
"You think everyone looks like you."
There is a great contrast between the outside and the inside.
After driving out for a while, he entered a slightly remote area. His eyes were still in front of him. With the keen observation he had developed since childhood, he realized that there was something wrong with the road condition in front of him. He suddenly braked and said to her, "get off the bus."
Roy didn't respond. "What's the matter?"
Mucheng didn't answer her. He got out of the car first, went around to the other side, opened the car door, and took her down from the car while making a phone call. He ran to the woods under the road. Roy staggered to keep up with him and fell in the middle, which made her frown in pain.
Although I don't know what happened, I can tell from his look that there is a dangerous smell around him.
The man crouched, "come up."
She hesitated and jumped up. He had long legs and carried her to the dense area in the woods. Although he walked fast, he didn't seem to be fast enough. Ten minutes later, when he got to a big tree, he put her down and scanned the surrounding environment with sharp eyes.
He looked as if there was a big crisis hidden around him. "Why don't we stay in the car?" Isn't it safer in the car than outside?
Sharp eyes look around, the voice sounds no ups and downs, "they can put a bomb to light the car." Entering the woods can delay time, and open space can reduce risk.
She looked up at the sky covered with shade. It was overcast. The dark clouds above her head were like the background of nightmares. In addition to the occasional chirping of insects and birds, the forest was quiet, inexplicably full of horror. "What do we do now?"
Mu Cheng stretched out his hand to embrace her, "you hold me tightly, don't be afraid." What they can do now is to wait for his people to come.
The woman's bright noise said, "you are so powerful, why should I be afraid?"Hearing her saying this, Mu Cheng looked down at her face. Even though she was a daughter who enjoyed all the respect and glory, she didn't scream in the face of this situation.
According to the truth, under the protection of Luo Xiaotian, she should not have experienced this kind of thing, but in the face of this situation, she obviously did not panic or panic too much.
The strength of the man's arm around her is very tight, "I will protect you."
Roy nodded hard. She knew that no matter what happened before, at this moment, she believed that this man could be relied on.
When he wanted to say something more, his whole head was suddenly pressed into his chest, and a big palm was still tightly covering her ear.
Groups of footsteps approaching, led by a young man in a floral shirt, smoking at him.
Seeing the comer, Mu Cheng's black eyes looked out, "you're so bold."