Chapter 29： 0029: Dogs don't eat

He sucked in a breath of cold air, and inexplicably...some very strange feeling came out.

But he quickly shook his head to shake off the feeling, how could he find this disgusting woman cute? It must be an illusion.

Seeing the villa at the back getting farther and farther, until she turned a corner and disappeared, Le Yao finally relaxed, and then a drowsiness hit, she fell asleep, danced and kicked It takes a lot of energy for Nangong Jue to escape.

When she woke up again, she found herself lying in a strange room with a small night light on.

I hurriedly sat up and found that my clothes were still intact, and my feet had been wrapped into zongzi, which was obviously drugged.

It hurt a little when I landed, but within the tolerable range, there was a pair of men's slippers in front of the bed, which were just right for my bandaged feet.

Out of the bedroom, she found Fu Yunshen busy in the open kitchen, she heard a voice and looked back at her: "You fell asleep and didn't wake up, I can only bring you back, feet I've already taken medicine, and it's all skin trauma, nothing serious... If you're hungry, just wait, I can only cook noodles, and it's too late to order takeout."

Le Yao sat down on the chair and said, "Thank you." People brought him up from the car and put medicine on his feet, feeling a little embarrassed just thinking about it.

"How are you going to thank?" Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I don't have money now, and the breakup fee that Nangong Jue promised will not be given to me. I still have to live with the money I have now, so why don't you do this, if you have money in the future Whatever needs help, as long as I can help, I will not refuse." Le Yao looked serious, "How?"

Fu Yunshen didn't say anything, but brought out the noodles he cooked, "Although the appearance is not very good, the taste is okay."

Looking at the sticky bowl, Le Yao twitched the corner of her mouth.

Fu Yunshen sat down and took a big bite: "Isn't it delicious? I think it's okay." At least it was cooked.

"That..." Le Yao twitched the corners of her mouth, "On your side, you don't have any appetite, probably dogs won't eat it."

Fu Yunshen:…

Who are you scolding? You don't eat it yourself, so you're a dog yourself? I usually eat this often, is it not as good as a dog?

For a time, the face in the mouth is not swallowing, nor is it not swallowing.

Le Yao didn't care what Fu Yunshen thought, went to the kitchen to search for ingredients, and found that everything was quite complete, even half a bag of flour, so she made two hand-rolled noodles, and then Mixed with a tomato egg marinade.

Fu Yunshen looked at the hand-rolled noodles, then looked at the noodles he cooked, and pushed the bowl away silently.

Fu Yun took a deep breath, took a tentative bite, and suddenly his eyes lit up: "Han Binglan, when did you learn to cook? I remember that you almost killed him in order to cook for the Lord. The villa burned down..." Later, the kitchen cost a small hundred thousand just to renovate.