Tsundere senior comes

Chapter 192 Cooking for the First Time (3)

Damn, why is it so small, let alone feed her brother, she doesn't even have enough to eat herself! Originally, she wanted to fill her own stomach by the way.

Looking at the time, she picked up the noodles, took a pair of chopsticks, and carefully walked out of the kitchen.

On the big bed on the second floor, An Dian frowned, and slowly opened his eyes, his deep black eyes stared at the ceiling without blinking, then he turned his head slightly, and looked at the position beside him.The bed next to it was empty, only the folds on the sheet could prove that someone had indeed existed just now.

An Dian looked at the figure who didn't know where to go, frowned, sat up and touched the remaining temperature on the bed, it seemed that he had been gone for a while.That's not getting up to go to the bathroom.

Thinking, he hurriedly got up and got out of bed, put on his shoes, walked outside in disorderly steps, stretched out his hand to open the door, he stood in the corridor, before he reached the stairs, he saw the blond girl coming out from the direction of the kitchen .

Immediately, An Dian breathed a sigh of relief.His eyes fell on her, and he frowned suspiciously as he looked at what she was holding in her hand.what is that?
As if feeling a fiery gaze, Sheng Annian stopped, looked around suspiciously, no one was there, then curled his lips and looked up to the direction of the second floor above.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, seeing it, the bowl in her hand shook in fright, and she almost didn't throw it out.

Her brother was standing by the fence, with one hand on it, staring at her all the time, his thin lips tightly pursed, and the lines of his face hard, showing signs of slight anger.The picture seems to be frozen.

"Brother, you're up."

She smiled silly, her eyes were curved, and the corners of her lips were raised.

An Dian glanced at her, then moved his eyes down, and landed on the things she was holding in both hands. From his distance, he could only see some colorful things, which were not very clear.Seeing him staring at the face in her hand without saying a word, Sheng Anian immediately came back to his senses, raised the bowl in her hand, and there was a hint of excitement in her tone:
"Nah, brother, you haven't eaten. Look, this is me. I asked the kitchen to make noodles for you." She thought about it, but still didn't say that she made it.

An Dian gave her a meaningful look, then nodded slightly, and walked down the stairs with steady steps.

Seeing this, Sheng Annian hurriedly ran back to the direction of the restaurant with his face in his hands.

At the dining table, the brother and sister looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.

"When did you wake up?" An Dian took the noodles in front of him, and picked up the chopsticks with the other hand.

Sheng Annian's eyes kept falling on the face in front of him, resting his chin on both hands, lying on the dining table, just waiting for An Dian to eat.Hearing the sound, it took her a long time to come back to her senses, and answered An Dian's question: "It didn't take long, and I woke up when I was hungry."

He nodded, stopped talking, and woke up when he was hungry, which is indeed her habit.Looking at the noodles in front of him, An Dian flipped through them with chopsticks, with unstoppable doubt in his eyes.It looks very delicate, the color is very rich, the appearance is not bad, and it is very appetizing.

Everything looked the same, except for the look in Sheng Annian's eyes. Something was wrong.

Under the expectant gaze of Sheng An Nian, An Dian picked it up, brought it to his mouth, and chewed it slowly.Immediately, he frowned, looked at the face in front of him, and then at Sheng An Nian who looked expectant.An Dian was a little confused, this doesn't look like the chef at home made it
(End of this chapter)