Then, the person went to the bathroom!
Ou Mucen didn't notice anything odd about her. Maybe, when he kissed her eyes earlier, he really tasted a bit of saltiness.
So he didn't bother her anymore but responsibly helped her watch the pot of noodles in the kitchen: "Why cook here? Can't we cook back at the apartment? We could bring Xiaobao there too."
He recalled the image of their little family having a meal at the apartment, and instantly, the curve of his lips deepened.
Finally, when the woman came out of the bathroom, the noodles were almost ready. So he disdainfully tossed the spatula and handed it to her: "I'm not eating. You eat."
Ye Ning had just managed to pull herself together, confused by this: "Why not eat? Is it not good?"
Ou Mucen spoke gruffly: "I haven't brushed my teeth or washed my face!"
Ye Ning: "..."
This bastard, she had just gone down to buy those for him this morning, why can't he use them? Must he insist on using his fancy stuff?
