Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride
Chapter 805 Is True Love
Chapter 805 Is True Love
Seeing that Nangong Toshiyan didn't continue to ask, Xia Yuan felt relieved.
Because she really couldn't make up her mind whether she should tell Nangong Toshihiko her doubts.
If Nangong Toshihiko continued to ask, she would definitely say it.
However, Nangong Toshihiko is the best at this point, always enough is enough, just right.
Only a confident man will give his woman such a large room for tolerance.
Xia Yuan now deeply understands this.
Moreover, the best thing is that Nangong Toshihiko will always put on a posture of: I will help you if something happens.
No wonder Xia Yuan felt at ease.
"How about making simple and refreshing soba noodles today?"
Nangong Toshihiko was already ready to start, seeing Xia Yuan chewing cucumber thoughtfully, he couldn't help but asked with a smile.
"Okay, I like it."
The noodles made by your loved ones are good no matter how simple they are.Xia Yuan will not be so stupid that she will not support her.
In less than half an hour, the steaming soba noodles were served.
The pure white JDZ thin-bodied porcelain, against the white soup of soba noodles, is piled with tender green tea leaves, a few slices of stewed beef, and half a stewed egg, which makes Xia Yuan's index finger twitch.
"It tastes great, even better than the chef at Shiquanji."
Xia Yuan stretched out her thumb and praised Nangong Junyan.
Nangong Toshiyan still ate in a leisurely manner, and when Xia Yuan praised him, a slightly smug smile appeared on his face.
This is probably the happiest moment for the chefs in the world.
The purpose of carefully learning a good craft is to fill the stomach of the beloved, and let her praise herself while harvesting delicious food.
Nangong Toshihiko's eating appearance is very good-looking, just like eating soup noodles without embarrassment, he still looks calm and unhurried.
Such a man, even if he is down and out, as long as you see him eating, you will know that he is a son of a family.
Xia Yuan felt that the scene in front of her was extremely pleasing to the eye.
Soon, she swept away a large bowl of noodles, and then, holding the bowl, she said to Nangong Junyan:
"Is there any more? I want more."
Nangong Toshihiko was not surprised, he just smiled dotingly and said:
"Of course, there is still half a bowl in the pot. There can't be any more, I'll be full."
Xia Yuan was half joking, half serious.
The main reason is that the taste of the noodles is so good that she can't stop.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Toshihiko would really set aside half a bowl.
Shocked, Xia Yuan stood up happily, took the bowl to the pot, and filled out the noodles.
"If you still need braised beef and braised eggs, they're in the crisper in the refrigerator. I'll cut them up."
Nangong Toshihiko picked up the noodles with his chopsticks and confessed again.
Xia Yuan raised her eyebrows. This man really has a lot to worry about, and he has to do such small details clearly.
After all, she still wants to eat more, so she cut up some more braised beef, right?
Don't just pile it up in a bowl outside, but put it in the refrigerator. Is it because I am afraid that the ingredients will deteriorate if they are exposed to the air?
Taking care of yourself so relentlessly...
While Xia Yuan was delighted, her heart was also numb.
In this world, no one will treat her better than him!
And only him!
"Well, I see. A lot of braised beef."
Xia Yuan opened the huge refrigerator, and saw that in the fresh-keeping box, there were neatly sliced stewed beef as thin as cicada's wings.
Because of the good knife skills, the dark meat slices seem to add a bit of "you eat me, eat me soon" tempting feeling.
"I know you like to eat stewed beef, so cut it thinner, so that it looks more, but not too much."
Nangong Toshihiko said in a muffled voice.
He has allergic rhinitis, so eating hot food will affect his nose, so his speech will look different.
Xia Yuan wanted to laugh when she heard this, but felt as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, and felt numb.
Soba noodles in clear soup are not mixed with any condiments. The condiments are equivalent to cold cuts such as stewed beef, so if it is just noodles, it will definitely not taste good.
Xia Yuan put stewed beef on half a bowl of noodles and brought them to the dining table. Seeing the noodle soup in her bowl, Nangong Toshihiko quickly sucked a piece of noodles and said with a smile:
"You have too much soup, give me some, I'm almost out of soup."
"My soup?"
Xia Yuan was taken aback.
Are you sure you don't think there's my saliva in it?
Nangong Toshihiko didn't seem to understand the meaning of her astonishment. Seeing that she was not moving, he simply stretched out his hand, took Xia Yuan's bowl, poured half of the extra bowl of soup into his own bowl, and then I ate it sweetly again.
Well, as expected, Xia Yuan ate silently.
If the noodles are soaked in the noodles for a long time, they will absorb the soup, and the noodles will be fat and soft, but the soup is gone, and it tastes very thick and unpalatable.
Nangong Toshihiko must have experience in this regard, so in the remaining half bowl of noodle soup in the pot, there are a few noodles and most soup.
And Xia Yuan was not willing to waste the soup base, so she typed out the whole bowl, but Nangong Junyan took a fancy to the extra soup.
However, after all, she was still full. When Xia Yuan ate one third of the meal, she was a little embarrassed to see the soba noodles left in the bowl.
It would definitely make my stomach uncomfortable if I ate it, but if I didn't eat it, it didn't seem good, since I was obviously going to serve it myself, and Junyan even reserved it for her.
Uh, it is estimated that there is really too much braised beef, so the stomach is supported.
Xia Yuan secretly laughed.
It's my fault that I'm too gluttonous to cause this embarrassing situation.
Forget it, let's just barely eat it.
"Are you too full? I'll eat the rest, as I still have room in my stomach."
Nangong Toshihiko saw Xia Yuan stop the chopsticks, and then looked at the expression on her face, how could he not know what she was thinking, so he reached out his hand unceremoniously, and took Xia Yuan's bowl again.
Uh, someone, you really don't mind my drool there?
Xia Yuan couldn't help but muttered in her heart again.
Moreover, I heard that someone is still secluded, so don't get close to strangers!
Is this appearance of eating other people's leftovers really clean?
Before Xia Yuan could finish muttering, Nangong Toshihiko had already eaten up the noodles in the bowl, wiped his mouth and said:
"My craft is good, right? The cup is drained."
Sure enough, he is an extremely narcissistic and domineering president.
Xia Yuan couldn't help chuckling, her face flushed with happiness.
It's one thing to exchange saliva while kissing, but quite another to eat someone else's leftovers with such aplomb as if you were eating your own.
how to say?
I can only say that this is true love!
Xia Yuan thought carefully, what would happen if she was allowed to eat Nangong Toshiyan's leftovers?
Of course it won't happen, she is just as calm.
Only two people who are not well integrated will dislike each other, right?
Although it is unavoidable to bond for a while out of physical needs, afterward you will still dislike each other's bodily fluids and looks...
Well, the cliff is true love!
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that Nangong Toshiyan didn't continue to ask, Xia Yuan felt relieved.
Because she really couldn't make up her mind whether she should tell Nangong Toshihiko her doubts.
If Nangong Toshihiko continued to ask, she would definitely say it.
However, Nangong Toshihiko is the best at this point, always enough is enough, just right.
Only a confident man will give his woman such a large room for tolerance.
Xia Yuan now deeply understands this.
Moreover, the best thing is that Nangong Toshihiko will always put on a posture of: I will help you if something happens.
No wonder Xia Yuan felt at ease.
"How about making simple and refreshing soba noodles today?"
Nangong Toshihiko was already ready to start, seeing Xia Yuan chewing cucumber thoughtfully, he couldn't help but asked with a smile.
"Okay, I like it."
The noodles made by your loved ones are good no matter how simple they are.Xia Yuan will not be so stupid that she will not support her.
In less than half an hour, the steaming soba noodles were served.
The pure white JDZ thin-bodied porcelain, against the white soup of soba noodles, is piled with tender green tea leaves, a few slices of stewed beef, and half a stewed egg, which makes Xia Yuan's index finger twitch.
"It tastes great, even better than the chef at Shiquanji."
Xia Yuan stretched out her thumb and praised Nangong Junyan.
Nangong Toshiyan still ate in a leisurely manner, and when Xia Yuan praised him, a slightly smug smile appeared on his face.
This is probably the happiest moment for the chefs in the world.
The purpose of carefully learning a good craft is to fill the stomach of the beloved, and let her praise herself while harvesting delicious food.
Nangong Toshihiko's eating appearance is very good-looking, just like eating soup noodles without embarrassment, he still looks calm and unhurried.
Such a man, even if he is down and out, as long as you see him eating, you will know that he is a son of a family.
Xia Yuan felt that the scene in front of her was extremely pleasing to the eye.
Soon, she swept away a large bowl of noodles, and then, holding the bowl, she said to Nangong Junyan:
"Is there any more? I want more."
Nangong Toshihiko was not surprised, he just smiled dotingly and said:
"Of course, there is still half a bowl in the pot. There can't be any more, I'll be full."
Xia Yuan was half joking, half serious.
The main reason is that the taste of the noodles is so good that she can't stop.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Toshihiko would really set aside half a bowl.
Shocked, Xia Yuan stood up happily, took the bowl to the pot, and filled out the noodles.
"If you still need braised beef and braised eggs, they're in the crisper in the refrigerator. I'll cut them up."
Nangong Toshihiko picked up the noodles with his chopsticks and confessed again.
Xia Yuan raised her eyebrows. This man really has a lot to worry about, and he has to do such small details clearly.
After all, she still wants to eat more, so she cut up some more braised beef, right?
Don't just pile it up in a bowl outside, but put it in the refrigerator. Is it because I am afraid that the ingredients will deteriorate if they are exposed to the air?
Taking care of yourself so relentlessly...
While Xia Yuan was delighted, her heart was also numb.
In this world, no one will treat her better than him!
And only him!
"Well, I see. A lot of braised beef."
Xia Yuan opened the huge refrigerator, and saw that in the fresh-keeping box, there were neatly sliced stewed beef as thin as cicada's wings.
Because of the good knife skills, the dark meat slices seem to add a bit of "you eat me, eat me soon" tempting feeling.
"I know you like to eat stewed beef, so cut it thinner, so that it looks more, but not too much."
Nangong Toshihiko said in a muffled voice.
He has allergic rhinitis, so eating hot food will affect his nose, so his speech will look different.
Xia Yuan wanted to laugh when she heard this, but felt as if she had been shocked by an electric shock, and felt numb.
Soba noodles in clear soup are not mixed with any condiments. The condiments are equivalent to cold cuts such as stewed beef, so if it is just noodles, it will definitely not taste good.
Xia Yuan put stewed beef on half a bowl of noodles and brought them to the dining table. Seeing the noodle soup in her bowl, Nangong Toshihiko quickly sucked a piece of noodles and said with a smile:
"You have too much soup, give me some, I'm almost out of soup."
"My soup?"
Xia Yuan was taken aback.
Are you sure you don't think there's my saliva in it?
Nangong Toshihiko didn't seem to understand the meaning of her astonishment. Seeing that she was not moving, he simply stretched out his hand, took Xia Yuan's bowl, poured half of the extra bowl of soup into his own bowl, and then I ate it sweetly again.
Well, as expected, Xia Yuan ate silently.
If the noodles are soaked in the noodles for a long time, they will absorb the soup, and the noodles will be fat and soft, but the soup is gone, and it tastes very thick and unpalatable.
Nangong Toshihiko must have experience in this regard, so in the remaining half bowl of noodle soup in the pot, there are a few noodles and most soup.
And Xia Yuan was not willing to waste the soup base, so she typed out the whole bowl, but Nangong Junyan took a fancy to the extra soup.
However, after all, she was still full. When Xia Yuan ate one third of the meal, she was a little embarrassed to see the soba noodles left in the bowl.
It would definitely make my stomach uncomfortable if I ate it, but if I didn't eat it, it didn't seem good, since I was obviously going to serve it myself, and Junyan even reserved it for her.
Uh, it is estimated that there is really too much braised beef, so the stomach is supported.
Xia Yuan secretly laughed.
It's my fault that I'm too gluttonous to cause this embarrassing situation.
Forget it, let's just barely eat it.
"Are you too full? I'll eat the rest, as I still have room in my stomach."
Nangong Toshihiko saw Xia Yuan stop the chopsticks, and then looked at the expression on her face, how could he not know what she was thinking, so he reached out his hand unceremoniously, and took Xia Yuan's bowl again.
Uh, someone, you really don't mind my drool there?
Xia Yuan couldn't help but muttered in her heart again.
Moreover, I heard that someone is still secluded, so don't get close to strangers!
Is this appearance of eating other people's leftovers really clean?
Before Xia Yuan could finish muttering, Nangong Toshihiko had already eaten up the noodles in the bowl, wiped his mouth and said:
"My craft is good, right? The cup is drained."
Sure enough, he is an extremely narcissistic and domineering president.
Xia Yuan couldn't help chuckling, her face flushed with happiness.
It's one thing to exchange saliva while kissing, but quite another to eat someone else's leftovers with such aplomb as if you were eating your own.
how to say?
I can only say that this is true love!
Xia Yuan thought carefully, what would happen if she was allowed to eat Nangong Toshiyan's leftovers?
Of course it won't happen, she is just as calm.
Only two people who are not well integrated will dislike each other, right?
Although it is unavoidable to bond for a while out of physical needs, afterward you will still dislike each other's bodily fluids and looks...
Well, the cliff is true love!
(End of this chapter)
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