Stunning Supreme Spirit Pivot

Chapter 914 The Substitute of Love [10]

Rong Yan followed in, closed the door, and smelled the fragrance of food wafting from the room.

"what are you doing?"

"Cook!" Ye Luoluo was very angry, thinking of the big meal that was missed today, she was full of anger!
Rong Yan leaned against the door of the kitchen, seeing her petite figure wearing an apron busy in the kitchen, a warm feeling suddenly surged in his heart.

He hooked the corner of his lips: "I didn't eat it either, do you have mine?"

"No!" Without even thinking about it, Ye Luoluo brought out a bowl of cooked noodles. The white noodles looked especially delicious in the bright green vegetable soup.

Rong Yan's tall figure blocked the door, looking down at her: "I want to eat too."

The unquestionable command tone conveyed the meaning: don't want to eat without my share.

Ye Luoluo had no choice but to give him her noodles, and sulked to cook again.

Bad luck!

She was very unlucky to meet this scumbag!

She reboiled the water, cooked the noodles, and chopped vegetables. Suddenly, there was a pressing pressure from behind, and a pair of strong arms hugged her from behind.

Breathing stagnated, his kiss had already landed on the back of her neck, thick and dense, with scorching breath.

Ye Luoluo felt a little uncomfortable, and pushed him with her elbow: "This is in the kitchen, don't mess around!"

There was a smile on his lips: "It feels good to do it in the kitchen."

Ye Luoluo almost died of anger: "I only cook in the kitchen! I don't do anything else!"

He smiled heavily behind him, his lips still pressed against the delicate skin of her neck, when he smiled, his breathing was like an invisible hand, teasing her numbly.

Ye Luoluo didn't like her reaction very much, as if her body responded to his touch!
"Let go of me, the noodles are almost boiled!" She pushed him hard, but this time he let her go.

She cooked her own noodles and took them out.

At the dining table, two people sat facing each other, the atmosphere was a bit warm, Ye Luoluo said uncomfortably: "The ingredients are not complete, it may not taste good, if you don't like it, don't eat it."

Rong Yan glanced at her, picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, his brows gradually softened, and he said, "It tastes good."

The vegetable soup tastes very fragrant, and the noodles are cooked just right, with a lingering taste on the taste buds.

Ye Luoluo looked at him, a little dazed, his eating movements were elegant, and the chopsticks on his slender fingers seemed to become a work of art.

How could there be such a person?Even though she eats and drinks the best every day, she still thinks the noodles she cooks are delicious!

It seems that what he said must not be the truth!
This kind of person should have been educated since childhood, and there must be respect for people in words, even if it is bad, you can't say it!

Therefore, she didn't take his words seriously and buried herself in the bitterness.

In fact, she still has a little bit of skill in cooking. She has lived with Ah Ning for so long, and she does all the cooking. As the days go by, she has to hone her skills no matter what!
After finishing a bowl of noodles, he raised his head and found that Rong Yan, who was opposite him, had also finished the whole bowl of noodles, and was slowly drinking the soup with a spoon.

Ye Luoluo stared at him like a monster.

"What are you looking at?" He slowly blew on the bright green soup in the spoon, and he could feel her eyes looking at him without looking up.

Ye Luoluo was taken aback, shit!Does he also have a pair of eyes on his head! ?

"I didn't look at you, I was just looking at the painting behind you!" She quibbled.

(End of this chapter)