And the speed at which Zhou Mengyao eats noodles is quite slow.

I ate just one noodle for a long time and looked like I couldn't bear to eat it.

Lin Xiao was stunned when he saw it, and said with a strange expression:

"Mengyao, you...don't you want to eat noodles?"

Zhou Mengyao shook her head quickly, not even caring about the noodles that had not been completely eaten, and said anxiously:

"No, Xiaobao, I like it very much, but..."

As she spoke, she began to hesitate again.

"Just what?" Lin Xiao looked curious.

"Because you made this for me, and I can't bear to part with it."

When Lin Xiao got this answer, his whole face looked dumbfounded.

He never imagined that the source of all this was actually himself.

"Meng Yao, there's nothing to be reluctant about. If you want to eat it again in the future, I'll just make it for you."

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Mengyao's eyes suddenly lit up.

He stared at Lin Xiao blinking and said:

"Xiaobao, are you telling the truth?!"

Lin Xiao smiled and nodded, "Of course it's true."

"Yeah! That's great!" Zhou Mengyao smiled brightly.

After that, Zhou Mengyao finished the noodles very quickly.

Then he quickly ran to the bathroom and took a shower, cleaning himself up completely.

Finally, he walked to the sofa and sat down.

"You taste delicious down there."

Zhou Mengyao pretended to be innocent in her eyes, which made Lin Xiao feel that she was taking this opportunity to tease him.

He coughed lightly and corrected himself: "Then the noodles I ordered were delicious. Your words are too ambiguous."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Mengyao looked down slightly, raised the corner of her mouth and said:

"It's all the same."

This answer made Lin Xiao's eyelids jump, but he obviously didn't want to tangle with Zhou Mengyao anymore on this dirty joke.

He did not continue to respond to Zhou Mengyao, but just ignored her.

When Zhou Mengyao saw that Lin Xiao was not talking back to him, she obviously felt a little bored. She pursed her lips and did not say anything more on this matter.

Instead, his eyes were moving around, as if he was thinking about something.

"Mengyao, what are you thinking about? Are you having some bad idea?!" Lin Xiao said helplessly.

"I...what bad idea am I having?!" Zhou Mengyao looked like she was being stung, and said with her teeth and claws.

"I...I'm going to show you palm reading. This is a new skill I've just mastered recently!"

When Lin Xiao heard this, he felt funny and asked him to read his palm?

At that moment, he stretched out his hand, palm upward.

There was an interesting look on his face.

Zhou Mengyao smiled and traced his fingers along the palm lines to the end, then raised her head and said with a playful smile:

"Well, actually, I'm just teasing you."

Lin Xiao looked at Zhou Mengyao and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

"You also spread your fingers."

Zhou Mengyao obeyed the instructions obediently, thinking that Lin Xiao also wanted to tease her.

But she didn't expect that Lin Xiao's fingers would go directly through her fingers and interlock them tightly.

"It doesn't matter, I'm serious."

Lin Xiao could clearly feel that Zhou Mengyao's grip on his palm had become significantly stronger.

"Have you regained your strength?" Zhou Mengyao's eyebrows were filled with spring and her cheeks were dizzy.

Lin Xiao didn't answer, but pressed her down on the sofa.

He prefers to prove his ability through practical actions rather than verbal pull.

...

The next day.

Last night, Zhou Mengyao obviously hadn't recovered her strength yet and was still resting in the bedroom.

As soon as Lin Xiao came out, he saw Lin Xuan staring at him closely.
Chapter completed!