Chapter 38 Hometown Cuisine

Nan Moxuan put down the pen in his hand, and actually went to take the cup of walnut milk. He took a sip, and immediately felt his stomach warmed up.

An Lingxia glanced at his study room. When she saw the trophies on the bookshelf, she was speechless in surprise. She deserved to be the king of the music world, having won so many music trophies.

Seeing her staring at his trophy, Nan Moxuan couldn't help joking: "What? Do you think I'm great? Do you admire me as a big star?"

Afterwards, he stroked his hair narcissistically, and said, "Don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend."

An Lingxia couldn't help rolling her eyes, how can anyone be so narcissistic.

She couldn't help but replied, "Self-love, madness."

This woman dared to say that to him, and just as he was about to say a few words to her, he saw her walking in front of the window and said, "You really are, shut the windows so tightly, at least let the room breathe!"

After speaking, An Lingxia opened the window, and the autumn sun shone in, shining on An Lingxia's peaceful smiling face.

"It's so good, the air is circulating, breathing fresh air, and I feel refreshed, and I won't be dead all day long."

At that second, Nan Moxuan couldn't help staring blankly, looking at her sweet smile, the sun was shining on her, warming her body.

He seemed to feel that she was like the goddess of the sun descending, with a quiet beauty and a warm and comfortable feeling.

An Lingxia turned her head and saw that he was staring at her stupidly, she couldn't help asking: "Hello? Mr. Nan, are you pinned down?"

Nan Moxuan came back to his senses, his face was a little embarrassed, he was actually dumbfounded by a goddess with plain face, if this got out, how could he still be in the entertainment industry?
One thing he likes is beauties, especially those who are dressed up. Pure beauties like An Lingxia can only be admired, not seductive.

In order to cover up the gaffe just now, he immediately issued an order to evict her, "Miss An, please go out first, don't disturb me writing lyrics here, OK?"

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you, big star." Sure enough, An Lingxia obediently left, and closed the door by the way.

When it was time for dinner, Mother Yu asked him to go downstairs for dinner. When he saw that An Lingxia was no longer downstairs, for some reason, he felt a little bit disappointed.

Sitting at the dining table, looking at only a few small dishes on the table, how can there be delicacies from mountains and seas before.

He couldn't help frowning, and asked Mama Hu beside him, "Mama Yu, what's going on today? Why are there only a few side dishes? Have you changed the dishes?"

Seeing that the young master didn't seem very happy, Mama Yu couldn't help feeling a little nervous, and just about to explain, An Lingxia's voice came from the kitchen, "I did this, it's none of Mama Yu's business."

While speaking, An Lingxia came out wearing an apron.

Nan Moxuan was a little surprised, he didn't bother him when he saw her going downstairs, he thought she had already left!

Mama Hu said, "Master, Miss An made this specially for you."

It took a lot of effort for An Lingxia to get it out of Hu Mama's mouth. Whenever Nan Moxuan was homesick, he wanted to eat the hometown food of the imperial capital.

She didn't know what dishes he liked, so she tried to make a few, including Sixi meatballs and noodles with fried sauce.

Looking at the simple dishes on the table, all made by her, he was slightly taken aback.

Pointing to the dishes on the table, he asked uncertainly, "You made all of them?"

An Lingxia nodded, "That's right! Let's taste the big star! See if it suits your taste."

Nan Moxuan didn't expect that she could cook. In today's society, girls are spoiled and spoiled.

But An Lingxia is an exception, and that's right, she is not the daughter of a wealthy family, and she has to do some things by herself.

(End of this chapter)

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