The Secret Pet of the Wealthy Family: The Little Stubborn Wife

Chapter 74 What happened (1)

Adjust the fried sauce, cook the noodles and take them out, put them in three bowls, put vegetables on them, pour the sauce, and the fried noodles are done.

The third young master has been watching from the sidelines. He looked eagerly at the noodles in the bowl. It was so fragrant that he had the urge to drool. He was obviously tired of eating all kinds of delicacies, but such an ordinary bowl of noodles evoked his appetite.

He thought he must be very hungry.

"It's ready to eat after mixing well." Dongfang Tong motioned for Third Young Master to serve the noodles by himself.

"Give it to me when it's done." Third Young Master ordered.

Dongfang Tong rolled her eyes and opened her mouth to talk about him, but after thinking about it, she quickly mixed the noodles and said, "I'm going to send it to your elder brother, you can take it out and eat it yourself."

"I'll try to see if I can eat it first. What are you in a hurry for?" The third young master took the bowl, asked Dongfang Tong to take the chopsticks, picked up one and put it into his mouth.

Dongfang Tong frowned, she tried the sauce just now and it was not bad, so don't pick on her any more.

She has been watching his expression all the time, seeing that his expression is constantly changing, sometimes disgusted and sometimes stretched, she doesn't know if it's okay or not.

"Is it ok? Then I'll deliver the noodles." Seeing that the third young master was only focused on eating, Dongfang Tong asked.

"So-so, if I wasn't hungry, would you still be able to eat what you made?"

Dongfang Tong snorted softly in her heart, it was obviously delicious, and she was ashamed to say that her lord did not care about the villain, and she was too lazy to argue with him, so she took the tray from the side.

"Wait, who do you give the other bowl to?" San Shao asked.

"I eat it myself."

"Women shouldn't have supper at night. I have so few bowls, so I'm sure I won't be full. Give me your bowl too." After San Shao finished speaking, he put down his bowl and went to get a bowl of noodles from Dongfang Tong's tray.

"No, I'm hungry too..." Dongfang Tong wanted to refuse, but San Shao quickly took a bowl away, and he inserted the chopsticks he just used into the bowl: "There is my saliva on the chopsticks, this bowl The face is mine."

"You..." Dongfang Tong became angry.

"Hurry up and deliver noodles to my elder brother, don't procrastinate."

"You're ruthless! Let's eat you into a big fat man and see who wants you!" Dongfang Tong muttered in a low voice, picked up the tray, and left angrily.

"Little Mom, it's just a bowl of noodles. You won't become fat if you eat it. You can go at ease." Third Young Master obviously heard Dongfang Tong's words, and he replied to her back.

Leaving the kitchen, Dongfang Tong looked at the noodles on the tray and swallowed. She was also very hungry, and she had exhausted too much energy just now.

The people who make things have nothing to eat, it's too bad.

But thinking of the iceberg boy, the young master, if she still wants to continue messing around, she shouldn't offend him.

Holding the tray, Dongfang Tong quickly walked towards the second floor.

The young master's study room is just a few rooms away from the library she visited last time.

Standing in front of the dark brown bustling wooden gate, Dongfang Tong took a few deep breaths and reached out to knock on the door.

"Come in." The young master's deep and magnetic voice came from the study.

Dongfang Tong opened the door and went in, and a smell of books came to his nostrils.

The four walls of the study room are all bookshelves, filled with books, no less than the last time I saw Zangshuge.

There is a huge black desk in the middle, and the young master is bent over the desk and writing.

Dongfang Tong's entry did not attract his attention, and he still looked at the documents on the table with a light frown.

Dongfang Tong walked over lightly, and gently placed the tray on the desk.

"Young master, let's have supper." Dongfang Tong was affected by the atmosphere and did not dare to speak loudly.

(End of this chapter)