Reborn National Male God: Jiu Shao, Please Advise!

Chapter 209: Just enough to eat for two

   Chapter 209 Two people eat just right

you're back?

   These four very simple words formed a sentence that reached Ye Xiubai's ears, causing the other party to suddenly feel a little itchy.

   He rubbed his ears calmly, and glanced at the apparently used food on the dining table on the side, or asked one more sentence, "Have you finished eating?"

Hearing this, Ye Chuyang nodded subconsciously, but when the corner of her eye caught sight of the remaining white rice in the rice cooker, she blinked, completely ignoring what she said just now that she would feed the leftovers to the puppies. Pointing at the rice cooker, he said, "I cooked your portion, have you eaten it?"

   "No." The man dropped these two words, threw his black trench coat on the sofa, washed his hands, and sat directly at the dining table.

  Although Ye Chuyang lived alone these two days, she did not treat herself badly.

  Thank you Su Yi for stuffing so many ingredients into the refrigerator, so that Ye Chuyang can cook whatever he wants.

  The man casually glanced at the dinner plate in front of him.

  Boiled pork slices, sweet and sour pork ribs, and a tube-bone corn blanc.

   It’s a bit too much for one person, but it’s just right for two.

   Watching Ye Xiubai stick out his chopsticks and land on the sweet and sour pork ribs, the boy rested his chin on his elbow, while his arm rested on the table.

She blinked her long and narrow peach blossom eyes and looked at the man opposite, then subconsciously reached out to touch the temperature of the tube-bone corn soup, and after finding that it wasn't very hot, she frowned and said, "I'll reheat it for you. Come on, it's cold."

   Hearing the words, Ye Xiubai's chopsticks in the book paused. He didn't say anything, he just nodded his head very simply.

   So, he saw the boy go to the kitchen with the bowl of corn soup.

   Ye Chuyang has been living with him these past few days, which can be regarded as making the huge kitchen in his apartment useful.

   Ye Xiubai thought for a while, then put down his chopsticks and walked into the kitchen with the boy.

   He leaned against the door frame casually and naturally, and asked in a low voice, "Have you had a good rest these two days?"

"It's good." Ye Chuyang carefully controlled the flame, put the lid on the pot, and turned to look, "Uncle, you have everything, and I always feel that the bed in your guest room sleeps better than the bed in my master bedroom. Comfortable to wear."

  "..." After two seconds of silence, Ye Xiubai twitched the corners of his mouth and said in a casual tone, "My master bedroom is more comfortable."

   Hearing this, the boy raised his eyebrows immediately.

   Then, she bent her long and narrow eyes and asked with a smile, "So, uncle, do you plan to give me the master bedroom?"

   After he finished speaking, Ye Xiubai sneered.

He walked up to the boy's side, reached out his hand and patted the other's little head affectionately, and asked with a low smile, "I live in my house, I use my kitchen and my money, and I want to occupy my master. Lying down, Ye Chuyang, are you too greedy?"

   "Well, is there any?" She tilted her head, slender white fingers caressed her smooth chin, and said with a low smile, "Are you greedy? It's human nature."

  Who made her uncle so good here.

   Ye Chuyang shrugged, and was about to say something, but found that the tube-bone corn soup was boiling again, so she gave up the idea of ​​speaking, and then poured the soup and wanted to bring it to the restaurant.

   However, just as her fingers touched the bowl, she was carried away again.

   Ye Xiubai carried her to the door, then walked to the kitchen and picked up the soup bowl by himself.

   The current uncle: You are too greedy!

   Uncle in the future: Come and sleep in my bed!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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