Mr.president, you are too gentle

"It's hard for you to feel like this before you have any news. In fact, if you think about it from another angle, it's still good news now. Don't come back at that time, your body will collapse, and the gains outweigh the losses."

Usually Xu Longnan is careless. Unexpectedly, what he said this time is quite reasonable. When it comes to Xu Huaibei's heart, he feels relieved with these words.

Although he knew that Xu Longnan was comforting himself, Xu Huaibei also felt a lot easier. It suddenly opened up in his heart. He really couldn't break himself first. He had to live on his own strength anyway.

Looking up at Xu Longnan, she saw that she was looking at herself carefully. There was never any formality in her look.

Xu Longnan in my memory should always look publicity, so I'm sad. Xu Huaibei felt a little soft in his heart.

There was a moment of silence. "I see. I want noodles."

Xu Longnan didn't expect his words to be so useful. He almost immediately made Xu Huaibei plan to eat. Maybe he was very hungry. At first, Xu Longnan didn't react.

Subconsciously replied, "what?" after a while, I was happy, "OK, wait, put the table away."

After working hard to make noodles for so long, Xu Longnan doesn't want to waste it. Now as soon as he heard that Xu Huaibei was going to eat, he immediately brought it to the desk on the bed with joy.

"Here, try it quickly. You haven't eaten for so long, and your stomach hasn't been very good. It's warm to eat some noodles. There's a little white porridge in the rice cooker. If you want to eat later, you can pack it yourself. I'll bring you something delicious in the evening."

Xu Longnan actively sent the noodles to Xu Huaibei. The tone was obviously flattering, which made Xu Huaibei feel inexplicably sad.

Pressing down a little sour in his heart, Xu Huaibei picked up his chopsticks and was ready to bow his head and eat some noodles. Xu Longnan didn't speak much, but looked at him with bright eyes.

In fact, Xu Longnan is still a little guilty. After all, he hasn't cooked himself for so long because he didn't fit in with the kitchen before. Most of the time, they order takeout directly. Xu Huaibei cooks these things at home.

Now, although he has tried many times, Xu Longnan can only ensure that the noodles can be eaten when they are cooked. As for the taste, I can only listen to fate. I hope it's OK.

So before, Xu Longnan told Xu Huaibei that it was takeout because he was guilty. In fact, there is a special expectation here. The bright eyes make Xu Huaibei feel a little uncomfortable.

He lowered his eyes, took a chopstick, ate it quietly and tasted it carefully.

"How's it going?" Xu Longnan asked expectantly. A pair of eyes almost became star eyes and looked at Xu Huaibei.

Xu Huai looked at Xu Longnan indefinitely in the north, and there seemed to be a little doubt in his eyes. Xu Longnan realized that he had gone too far and hurriedly took back his sight.

Glancing across the room, he pretended to be careless and continued: "I haven't tasted this takeout. If it's delicious, I'll order it here in the future."

This is called lying with your eyes open. It's also a skill.