He's cute but puritanical

When Zuo Xiao took the bowl to the restaurant, Feng Yu'an was already sitting at the table and began to eat noodles.

She was probably trained in the military academy, and she sat upright, even her waist straight.

She doesn't eat as fast as a little girl, but it still looks appetizing.

After taking a few mouthfuls of noodles, Feng Yu'an took a sip of the soup and took a puff out of the bowl.

Feeling good, she can not help bending apricot eyes, a face very satisfied expression.

Zuo Xiao glanced at her carelessly, and just caught her smile.

The aroma of beef noodles in the bowl was constantly floating out. He could not help feeling hungry when he smelled it.

Drooping eyes, looking at the chopsticks on the bowl, hesitated for a moment to pick it up.

He glanced across the table from the corner of his eye. Zuo Xiao learned Feng Yu'an's chopsticks and went to clip noodles.

However, as soon as the noodles were picked up, before they could be delivered to the mouth, they slipped back into the bowl.

If he hadn't been fast enough, I'm afraid the soup would have splashed all over his face.

Feng Yu'an, who was silent and ate noodles, almost didn't hold back to laugh when he saw this scene.

Sure enough, his chopsticks technique is still the same as before, and he has not made any progress at all.

When Zuo Xiao saw the curve of gloating at her mouth, he knew that she must have done it on purpose.

Deliberately cook noodles, deliberately let him use chopsticks, so that he can see can not eat.

However, he has always been indomitable. How can a pair of chopsticks be hard to beat him?

Zuo Xiao didn't believe this evil, so he grabbed his chopsticks and went on to clip noodles.

There was no suspense. When the noodles were caught in the air, they fell back into the bowl again.

Well, it failed.

However, Zuo Xiao was more and more frustrated and braver. He grabbed the chopsticks and clipped the noodles in the bowl for the third time.

After repeated this for more than ten times, Feng Yu'an's bowl of noodles was almost at the bottom, but he didn't eat a mouthful.

"I don't believe it. I won't be able to eat this bowl of noodles today!"

Seeing him and a bowl of noodles on the bar, Feng Yu'an glanced at his left hand, and he held the chopsticks awkwardly.

She pulled the corner of her mouth again, lowered her head and continued to drink her soup as if nothing had happened.

Zuo Xiao thought that Feng Yu'an was deliberately retaliating for his carelessness to see her all.

"Cough!" He coughed, put his chopsticks on the bowl and looked up at her, "is there a fork?"

"Well?" Feng Yu'an put down the bowl in his hand and finally looked at him with a straight eye, "are you talking to me?"

Dark green eyes squint, assistant owl cold under the floor a handsome face, no good airway, "do you have a third person at home?"

People with hungry stomachs can't eat a bowl of noodles. Anyone who meets this kind of thing will not have a good mood.

"Oh." The wind Yu an not salty ground should a, light return way, "fork ah, the kitchen may have it."

Before her words fell, Zuo Xiao got up from her position and strode to the kitchen.

Feng Yu'an looked at his bent back for a long time and finally couldn't help laughing.

He is a very cold character, can drive him crazy is also rare in a hundred years.

But he deserved it!

Who let him into her room without knocking on the door, but also hurt her

At the thought of the scene in the bedroom just now, Feng Yu'an's cheek is hot for no reason.

What an embarrassment!

Just thinking, Zuo Xiao has already taken a fork.

He grew up abroad. Although he speaks Chinese well, he can't use chopsticks at all.

When Feng Yu'an was undercover at his side, he also taught him, but unfortunately he couldn't learn.

Now it's much easier to switch to a fork.

After a while, he ate up a bowl of noodles.

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