"Bang--" There was a muffled noise in the kitchen.

It was like the sound of a pot falling to the ground.

Yang Shuchen beat a carp, got up from the sofa, followed into the kitchen.

Seeing Guan Yunian who was about to bend over to see the pot, he grabbed her hand in a stride and pulled the person in front of him.

"Have you hit you? It's thrilling to cook a meal. You sit outside and I will cook what you want to eat."

Her expression was not right, he shouldn't let her cook for him.

"...I'm fine, if you weren't talking nonsense, I wouldn't hit myself." Guan Yunian lowered his head, pushed him aside, and picked up the pot.

The moment he raised his head, his face turned red uncomfortably.

This man, at any time, can speak such hooligans with confidence.

"Xiao Niannian, didn't you shake your hands just now, you were shy?" Yang Shuchen seemed to suddenly realize something, and suddenly opened his lips.

When his words fell, Guan Yunian's face was rapidly turning red at a visible speed.

In just a few tens of seconds, it became red!

Annoyed, he stuffed the pot into Yang Shuchen's hands, "Don't you want to cook, you can cook it yourself!"

She walked to the living room alone, put away the cups on the coffee table, and turned her head to look at the kitchen vigilantly.

I originally thought that I saw Yang Shuchen come out to behave, but I didn't expect it, I just saw him busy in the kitchen.

It's so late, is he really going to cook supper?

"Xiao Niannian, do you eat spicy food?" Yang Shuchen's unparalleled handsome face suddenly protruded from the kitchen door and asked solemnly.

Guan Yunian was stunned, nodded, and then shook his head vigorously.

"I've had dinner, I'm not hungry."

"Then you should eat with me, otherwise if I am hungry, you will not sleep tonight."

A sentence full of reveries made Guan Yunian swallow her throat when she wanted to refuse.

Fortunately, Yang Shuchen knew that she couldn't help but frightened, but only teased a few words, and then went back to cook the noodles.

Soon, two bowls of hot noodles were served on the table.

The chili oil spread on the noodle soup makes people move their index fingers.

Guan Yunian had no appetite because of the news that had just happened, but as soon as he saw the surface on the table, he walked over honestly and pulled the chair away and sat down.

After a taste, he gave a thumbs up to Yang Shuchen.

"Delicious!"

If it hadn't been for her to watch Yang Shuchen do it with her own eyes, she would never believe it, it was done by Yang Shuchen, who only enslaved her!

"Have you fallen in love with me because of a bowl of noodles?" Yang Shuchen took a bite by himself, and the corners of his mouth were wicked.

"..." Without this bowl of noodles, she had fallen in love with him.

Otherwise, how could it be as uncomfortable as if he hurt him because he knew her father was the one who hurt him back then.

Guan Yunian's eyes became lonely, and she lowered her head to eat noodles quietly.

The noodles that were delicious just now suddenly lost my appetite.

Just looking at Yang Shuchen's happy face, he ate with him in small mouths.

If he saw that picture, he knew that the kidnapper who had put a knife on his neck and wanted his life was her father, and he would come to look for her worried about her safety.

Do you personally cook noodles for her?

"Yang Shuchen..."

"When eating, don't think about it. When you sleep, you can do whatever you want to me." Yang Shuchen knocked her chopsticks on her forehead, jokingly.