He shines like a star

Chapter 1011 Your future husband should be very happy

"Bai Shui." Fu Shuangshuang replied bluntly.

In fact, her stomach is already as hungry as fire, and drinking some plain water before eating will help moisten the intestines.

Nangong Yu turned around and found the water cup, filled it up in the water dispenser and carried it into the kitchen.

At this time, Fu Shuangshuang was cutting tomatoes, and she had no time to take the water glass with both hands. Nangong Yu simply handed the water glass to her mouth, "Your water is at the right temperature."

Fu Shuangshuang didn't hesitate, just gulped down half a glass of water with his hand, and instantly moisturised her dry stomach a lot.

Nangong Yu looked at the bottom of the cup where there was no water left, and asked aloud, "Do you want more?"

Fu Shuangshuang shook her head, "No, I won't be able to eat if I drink any more. You go out first, I'm going to cook the dishes, there will be oily smoke inside."

She hadn't forgotten that this Young Master Nangong was a clean person, and he would definitely not tolerate the smell of oily smoke on his body.

And Nangong Yu leaned against the kitchen door and didn't intend to leave, she lightly shrugged her shoulders, "It's okay, I can still secretly craft while standing here."

"Whatever!" Fu Shuangshuang glanced at him, always feeling that he was a little abnormal tonight, "Don't rely on me if you get oily smoke on your body later."

Nangong Yu shrugged indifferently, walked to the refrigerator and took a can of beer from it, pulled the tab on it and put it to his mouth.

Hearing the voice, Fu Shuangshuang glanced sideways, "Don't drink on an empty stomach, especially iced ones, and will you still drive later?"

Nangong Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at her back and took another big gulp, "It's okay to drink once, don't you want to drive my car, you can see me off later, and just drive back when you turn around."

"Okay." Fu Shuangshuang looked at the tumbling soup in the pot, picked up the noodles and threw them in. Because Nangong Yu said he was hungry just now, he put some more.

Standing behind her and watching Fu Shuangshuang's skillful movements, Nangong Yu couldn't help saying,
"Your future husband should be very happy when it comes to eating."

"Ok?"

Fu Shuangshuang's mind was always on the noodles in the pot, and she was a little confused listening to what he said.

Nangong Yu pointed at the pot, "Nowadays there are only a handful of girls who can cook, so he will be very happy."

"What happiness is there? If you don't know how to do it, you can hire a babysitter, and you don't need to be hungry."

"That's different."

Nangong Yu disagreed very much. The chefs in Nangong's old house cooked all the meals he ate since he was a child, and he never enjoyed the fun of cooking with his own hands as a family. He really hoped that his significant other would be someone who would woman cooking.

Fu Shuangshuang saw that the noodles were almost cooked, turned off the fire, took the bowl from the bowl rack, and said while serving the noodles, "What's the difference, as long as you can eat enough."

Handed the filled noodles to Nangong Yu, "Here, take it and eat it, be careful not to burn it."

Nangong Yu took it carefully, the noodles in the bowl were fragrant, and his stomach, which was not very hungry, immediately gurgled.

Fu Shuangshuang just smiled when she heard it, "Go and eat, I'll be out right away."

As soon as Nangong Yu put the noodles on the table, Fu Shuangshuang immediately brought out a bowl.

Two bowls of steaming noodles were placed on opposite sides of the dining table, and two streaks of white steam rose from the bowls, forming a curl of white mist in mid-air and gathering together.

The two sat down at the same time, Fu Shuangshuang shared a pair of chopsticks with the person opposite, and urged, "Eat quickly, go home and rest after eating, don't you have to get up early tomorrow and hurry?"

(End of this chapter)