After I was pregnant, I lay down and won

Chapter 35 The Man Who Stealed Her Noodles

She forgot.

The man cannot hear.

No matter how she tried to explain it, she couldn't explain it to someone who couldn't see or hear.

People didn't hear it at all!
Su Xia straightened up, put her hands on her hips, stared at the man sitting on the sofa, and sighed loudly.

"It's useless to tell you, and you can't hear it."

She curled her lips and looked at the man in distress.

How can I communicate with this person in the future?

She can't read Braille.

"Hello! My name is Su Xia. I hope we can coexist peacefully in the future. Don't worry, I won't disturb you! Sit down, I'll see if there's anything to eat!"

Even though she knew that the other party couldn't hear her, she introduced herself politely before turning around and going to the kitchen.

Little did they know, the man stared at her delicate back with scorching eyes.

She went around the kitchen, it was clean, she didn't look like she was firing a fire.

She opened the refrigerator casually, but unexpectedly it was full of ingredients.

She glanced back at the living room, and then looked back, who is so talented to prepare these for someone who can't see or hear?

Couldn't help but slander, she took out some simple ingredients from the refrigerator.

Going to cook noodles.

Then go up and have a good rest.

After thinking about what to do, Su Xia washed her hands, cleaned the ingredients, and started to get busy.

Fu Zhanbei sat in the living room, his eyes fixed on the busy figure in the kitchen.

There was a trace of unexplainable depth in the bottom of the eyes.

Not long after, a scent wafted from the kitchen.

Fu Zhanbei sniffed lightly, his stomach growled involuntarily.

This woman looks stupid, but she looks pretty good at cooking.

Su Xia felt that she was being stared at, she subconsciously turned her head to look at the living room, but the man just now was gone, she was stunned for a while.

Went upstairs to rest?

She turned her head, looked at the prepared face, hesitated for a while, and decided not to say so much.

She neatly ordered a big bowl of noodles for herself, beef brisket and tomato noodles.

It was done in a few minutes, she took a pair of chopsticks, took the noodles out and put them on the dining table, then saw that there was no spoon, turned around and went into the kitchen to find a spoon and come out.

She cleaned up, turned around and walked out of the kitchen. When she saw the man sitting at the dining table, she kicked her heels and was startled by the sudden appearance of the man.

"Didn't you go up?"

The man turned a blind eye and ate the noodles slowly.

Fu Zhanbei's eyes flashed.

I took another bite.

This noodle is delicious!
Su Xia: ...

Looking at the man who stole her noodles, she was speechless.

But seeing his hard-to-communicate appearance, she still gave up on the theory.

What is the theory with a disabled person?He can't see or hear, and you feel like you're talking to yourself when you talk to him.

Those who didn't know thought you were crazy.

"Here is the spoon, you eat slowly!"

She put the spoon on the edge of the noodle bowl.

Fu Zhanbei paused.

Su Xia looked at him, and then went into the kitchen to cook a bowl of noodles.

Originally, I wanted to cook an extra bowl and share it with him, my roommate, so as to get in touch. Fortunately, she prepared more ingredients, and now I just need to boil it in the pot.

After a few minutes, she brought out her own noodles, sat down in a seat apart from the man, and started eating.

Slip!

Fu Zhanbei paused while eating noodles, and his eyes swept over.

Seeing Su Xia swallowing dates, as if she had been hungry for several meals, eating noodles with big mouthfuls, the blue veins on her forehead jumped up.

Su Xia turned her head and glanced at him, seeing that he seemed to be looking at herself, her heart skipped a beat.

Curiously, she raised her hand and waved it in front of him again. Seeing that the man hadn't moved, she breathed a sigh of relief, retracted her hand, and concentrated on eating.

Fu Zhanbei: ...

(End of this chapter)