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75. Under beat

Chu Feiyang originally wanted to say something bad to her, but the hunger in his stomach made him wise enough to shut his mouth.

"Master, hurry up and change your clothes." Xiang Cheng continued to maintain a dog-tailed smile, then ran into the kitchen and took out two empty bowls, then went back to hang up the apron.

However, when she returned to the dinner table, the guy had already started eating, and... he even used the spoon she had just tried to eat, and directly held a large plate of fried rice in front of her eyes. It was so exciting to eat.

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"Hey, why are you eating so fast? What should I eat?" Xiangcheng was stunned. With just such a little effort, there was only one-third of the fried rice left on the plate. He hurriedly picked up the bowl and went to share some.

"I just said it wasn't delicious..."

Chu Feiyang looked up at her seriously, until Xiangcheng closed his mouth unconsciously. Then he curled his lips with satisfaction, pointed at the soup basin, and directly gave the order: "Serve the soup." Then he continued to eat with his head down.

, even though he eats very fast, he is a noble man, and his movements are still charming and graceful.

Xiangcheng swallowed sadly, then filled the empty bowl with soup and carefully brought it to Chu Feiyang's hand: "Master, please slow down, be careful not to burn it."

Looking at Chu Feiyang's satisfied eyes, Xiangcheng sighed, she must have been born as a girl in her previous life and was servile.

Chu Feiyang was satisfied. The rich aroma really tasted like what he remembered... Although it was only a few meals, all home-cooked, it seemed that this was the most comfortable thing he had eaten in these years. In two days,

He had already begun to covet this feeling.

Xiangcheng drank the soup very depressed. The man actually ate all the big plate of fried rice into his stomach. Could it be that he could only drink the soup? However, the more he drank the soup, the hungrier he felt. He had no choice but to start again.

When I walked into the kitchen, I didn't want to make any more fried rice, so I simply ordered some fried rice noodles.

After Chu Feiyang finished eating a large plate of fried rice, he burped with satisfaction, then drank two more bowls of soup, and felt his belly comfortably. However, he saw Xiang Cheng walking out with another large bowl of noodles. The fragrance was actually amazing.

It can also stimulate his taste nerves.

"This noodle looks good too."

"Hey." When Xiangcheng heard this, he immediately protected his bowl with both hands and stared at Chu Feiyang warily, "This is my dinner." He said it was a mess just now, but in the blink of an eye he ate it cleanly.

This person just needs to be photographed, and now she still cares about her face? She didn’t even have a door, and she even thought she ate too much at noon, but he ate much more than she did.

Chu Feiyang smiled and said nothing, got up and walked upstairs. He was already full, otherwise, he would really want to taste the noodles.


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