Chapter 376 (1/2)
Moreover, the noodles are cold and totally huddled together. He hasn't even touched them in the past few hours.
Ji Nuan suspects that after she brought in this bowl of noodles, he should have never seen it, let alone touched it or ate it.
Even if I'm hungry, I'm not going to eat what she made?
Is the ten-year distance between him really so hard to cross?
Season warm didn't speak, just looked at the man's back, suddenly walked past, put the bowl of cold face up, turned around without saying a word, just walked out of the study without controlling his strength, the door of the study was heavily closed, and there was a loud bang.
The man in the study, put the hand on the mouse to have a moment of pause, and then, without trace, continue the previous work silently.
Just ten minutes later, the man got up and walked out of the study, because he heard the movement of eating.
When she opened the door, she saw that Ji Nuan had put the bowl of cold and sticky noodles on the tea table. She sat on the sofa and took a pair of chopsticks and bowed her head to eat seriously.
”What are you doing?”
This is about the first time Mo Jingshen has spoken to her since he woke up after two months of deep sleep.
But there is still no temperature.
Ji Nuan silently eats the bowl of cold and now quite bad noodles. Without paying attention to him, he continues to squeeze the noodles that can't be connected into his mouth.
Mo Jingshen looks at her with deep eyes, walks over and directly moves the bowl of noodles away from her eyes: ”the noodles are cold, what else do you eat? Do you want to go with your stomach? ”
Season warm expression very light raised the hand to wipe the corner of the mouth stained with some soup, looked up at him: ”you don't eat, there's nothing wrong with your stomach, I just eat a few cold noodles, what can I do? Where am I so vulnerable? What you don't eat is what I do with kindness. If you don't eat, I will eat it myself. ”
The man looked at her, almost with unreasonable eyes, and saw the firm expression of jinuan. He raised his eyebrows coldly and threw the bowl of noodles down directly, and didn't let her eat any more.
The noodles are gone, and the season is warm. Put the chopsticks on the tea table, and then sit on the sofa and watch the man throw the empty bowl on the table.
”Mo depth of field, are you afraid that I have a stomachache or stomachache after eating something cold? Are you hurting me? ” She asked.
The man didn't see her, and the soup stains just splashed some on his hands. He drew out the paper towel on the tea table and wiped his hands expressionless. Meanwhile, he said expressionless, ”I don't want you to get sick with stomach. I'll get up in the morning because of stomach pain and call the doctor, which will delay my time.”
”It's hard to admit you can't let me go at all?” Ji Nuan's eyes are fixed on her.
The man's expressionless face now showed a hint of sarcastic smile, and he gave her a cold glance: ”self indulgence is disease, seasonal warmth, you are not light sick.”
”Probably, it's really a disease.” Jinuan leans back on the sofa and looks at his direction: ”obviously you are so indifferent to me, but I just think you really love me.”
A man's face can no longer be described as expressionless.
But deeper coldness and determination.
There was a strange silence in the air. The man didn't speak, and the season was warm.
There is a wind outside the window, blowing in front of the window, came a gust of wind, blowing away this kind of quiet.
”It's one o'clock in the morning.” He did not look at her, tone of indifference low voice way: ”turn off the light to go back to the bedroom to sleep.”
If you listen carefully, you can also hear the coolness of many ice dregs falling on the ground from his words that sound like caring for her.