Huo Shao's little goblin has a soft waist and a sweet heart, and is spoiled

Chapter 349 Are you politely rejecting me?
Country R.

Xu Yuhan usually doesn't have to go to morning class at 05:30, but last night he swore that he would be able to get up, and after one night, he became a dishonest person.

'Knock, knock, knock' Lu Jing knocked on the door lightly, worried that the people inside would not be able to hear, and also worried that the noise would make the people inside fall asleep.

Feeling a little complicated and a little helpless.

The man in a suit and leather shoes is so exquisite, with one hand in his pocket, standing in front of the girl's room.

His etiquette and demeanor would not allow him to break into the door. The only time in his life that he violated the rules was the absurd night with her.

They said that everything is difficult at the beginning, and Lu Jing deeply felt it.

During his more than thirty years of following the rules, a little villain suddenly broke in and said that love at first sight was too vulgar.

He thinks it is a feeling.

Want to feel stable.

"Xiao Yu, if you don't get up again, the plane is going to fly away." Even in such an anxious situation, his voice still didn't change much.

It made people feel that there was nothing important.

People are like this, generally judge the importance of things by listening to the tone of voice.

Xu Yuhan turned over, opened his eyes and saw the gloomy sky outside the window, the morning mist adhered to the window glass, so hazy that people couldn't see clearly.

She was so anxious about attending Lu Xiaoming's engagement banquet last night that she didn't sleep well, and just about to fall asleep, she was awakened by the movement outside the door.

Drowsy and confused, a thread in her mind seemed to be connected, as if realizing something, the girl sat up abruptly.

"It's over."

There was a 'thump, thump' in the room, and the girl ran out of the door barefoot, expecting to see Lu Jing's serious face, but she could only see the bright living room.

Is he gone?

There was the sound of a spatula beating in the kitchen, and the onion and oil were stir-frying together, and the smell permeated.

The girl walked out step by step, and saw a busy figure of a man in a shirt and an apron in the kitchen.

"Didn't you say you're going back to City A by plane?" The girl's voice was as thin as a mosquito, and she lowered her head guiltily, not daring to look at him.

As for the delay, it was all because she overslept.

"It's getting late anyway, why don't you have breakfast first." The man came out of the kitchen with two bowls of tomato and egg noodles.

"I'm not very good at making noodles. You can taste it."

The girl stood there, scratching her head in embarrassment, took the chopsticks and realized that she didn't brush her teeth: "Uh...I'll go wash up first."

Don't mention how embarrassing it is for the two of them to be in the same space. It's obviously such an embarrassing thing that happened.

Why do we have to meet again?

Xu Yuhan thought about it over and over again, the foam from brushing his toothbrush in the toilet flew all over the place, wishing he could stab himself to death with the toothbrush.

As long as Lu Jing stood in front of her, the scene of that night would be replayed in his mind.

This is also the reason why Xu Yuhan couldn't let go in front of Lu Jing, because he let go too much before.

Awkward! ! !

After the girl finished washing, she sat silently at the dining table.

"How does it taste?" The man looked at her expression, as if expecting something.

In fact, Xu Yuhan knew that his food was pretty good, no matter how unpalatable the noodles were, there was nothing wrong with them.

Just one thing: no salt.

"Is there no salt?" the man asked.

The girl pursed her lips and nodded silently. In order not to embarrass him, she explained: "It actually tastes pretty good."

"Without salt, how can there be taste?" Lu Jing's expression remained unchanged.

Xu Yuhan originally thought that he would remake these two bowls of noodles, but he didn't seem to have that intention.

"In fact, if you eat it carefully, you will find that there is salt in this bowl of noodles, but it is relatively light."

The girl blinked and stared at him blankly.

I thought to myself: In the world of adults, are there so many routines for eating noodles?

The man opened the soft egg in the bowl, mixed it with the noodle soup, and ate it slowly.

What does he mean?
The girl didn't know, and silently ate the bowl of very bland noodles. In fact, after eating, she felt that the bowl of noodles had just the right amount of saltiness.

It makes people want to have a mouthful of soup after eating the whole side.

Not greasy, not salty.

Both put down the bowls and chopsticks in their hands.

The man pulled two tissues and handed them to her: "Wipe your mouth, clean up, we have to go."

"Yeah." Xu Yuhan delayed for so long, how could she dare to smudge any more, she put on her bag, changed her shoes and went out.

Lu Jing's car is downstairs, it is a white business car, he first opened the door to let the girl go up, and then went around the car.

"Put your seatbelt on."

"Ah."

I don't know why, but there is always a strange feeling between the two of them, perhaps because of the big age difference, so there is a feeling of a father taking care of his daughter.

"What do you mean by that bowl of noodles?" Xu Yuhan thought for a while and felt that he must have some deep meaning, so she asked anyway.

Lu Jing chuckled softly, "Don't you understand?"

"I don't understand." The girl nestled in the co-pilot, lowered her eyes, and intertwined her hands.

"You will understand later." All the enthusiasm was flat in the end.

For his age, the ordinary life is full of romance.

He wants to live an ordinary and romantic life with her.

But he can't let her accept it all at once, he knows the little girl now too well, he will secretly feel sad because of some words, he will have internal friction, and he will not be able to figure it out.

So he clicked to the end.

"Can't we say it now?" the girl muttered.

Lu Jing turned his head to observe her emotions, and thought for a second: "Can I still cook noodles for you?"

"Ang?" He said this abruptly, which caught the girl off guard: "What?"

"I also want to cook noodles for you."

"You... are so busy, why don't you cook." The girl's cheeks were a little hot, and these words blatantly expressed the man's true thoughts.

He really is, not beating around the bush at all.

"No matter how busy I am, I still need breakfast."

"Is there no one to cook for you? You are so rich, you should have a nanny." The girl simply looked up at him.

"I don't like hiring a nanny. I'm used to living alone, and I don't like having one more person in my family."

"Oh." The girl silently lowered her head, is it expressing something superficially?
Lu Jing glanced at her face from the corner of his eye, and said, "You can."

"hold head high?"

"You can be at my house."

The girl blinked and blinked, her cheeks became hotter and hotter. Now, she didn't dare to answer, and silently buried her head lower and lower.

"You haven't answered my question yet? Can I still cook noodles for you in the future?"

"I...I don't like noodles."

"Then you like porridge?"

"I don't like it either."

"Are you tactfully rejecting me?"

The girl kept silent, pursed her lips, shook her head for a long time, raised her head to say something, but didn't know what to say, then lowered her head again.

The man saw her shaking her head, and it was a kind of response. Although the movement was very small, she was satisfied.

(End of this chapter)