Shuixuan'er looked at the vegetables she had cut and the noodles she had cooked, and her face moved.

She seemed to realize something, and her hands trembled with it.

Shuixuan'er knew that she had never made noodles before.

But when she really cooked noodles, she was very skilled. She had a strange feeling, just like she had cooked noodles many times.

It's like she's very skilled. She doesn't have to think about how to do it, so she does it naturally.

When she cooked the noodles, she scooped a little soup with a small spoon and tasted it.

Tasted the taste, the ancient frost all body a shock.

The taste is so familiar, as if she had eaten noodles with this taste.

It's like she is the ancient one, eating noodles made by Shangguan.

She subconsciously felt it was a taste.

Water Xuan son's heart all mercilessly trembled, the hand holding the spoon all trembled.

Shangguan Shaoheng didn't know when he stood at the kitchen door and saw the process of making noodles by shuixuan'er. He was also shocked and had some illusions in his mind.

Some scenes began to flash in front of Shangguan Shaoheng's eyes.

Shangguan Shaoheng involuntarily went to the back of shuixuan'er, put his hand around her waist, lowered his head, and put his chin on shuixuan'er's head, "Xuaner..."

Just a gentle cry, as if hiding too much affection.

Shangguan Shaoheng's voice is hoarse and low, with magnetism, which can also stir people's heartstrings.

Shuixuan'er's heart trembled and said in a soft voice, "I'll take out the noodles first. We'll have noodles later."

Shangguan Shaoheng's throat rolled, "good."

When eating noodles, Shangguan Shaoheng and shuixuan'er sit at the table. They look at each other, and their eyes are filled with a lot of emotions.

Water Xuan son lip moved next, way: "Shaoheng, do you have what to want to say with me?"

Shangguan Shaoheng took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect xuan'er to make noodles. The noodles are delicious and delicious."

When speaking, Shangguan Shaoheng's mood was surging.

Shuixuan'er's eyes flashed and explained: "Shaoheng, do you believe it? I haven't actually made noodles before, but it's strange that I can do it, and I have a scene in my mind, as if I made noodles many times, just like It's like I'm the ancient one, making noodles again and again. "

Shangguan Shaoheng listened to these words, his face moved, his hand holding chopsticks was tight.

He took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and then gave shuixuan a dish, "eat more."

Water Xuan son Mou light moved, also give Shangguan Shaoheng clip dish.

Two people's emotions are different from their usual ones. Maybe only by solving all the mysteries can they face each other honestly.

At night, Shangguan Shaoheng held shuixuan'er in his arms and loved her fiercely.

Shuixuan'er could not resist Shangguan Shaoheng's enthusiasm Shaoheng I'm sleepy... "

Shangguan Shaoheng kisses shuixuan'er's eyebrows and eyes, kisses her lips, and coaxes her to say: "good, I'll be fine in a moment..."

Shangguan Shaoheng had a lot of uneasiness in his heart. He knew subconsciously that in ancient times, if he was Shangguan, he would be sorry for Xuaner.

So at this time, he would like to vent all his enthusiasm and pass on all his feelings to shuixuan'er to let her know.