Gong Lingqian laughed lovingly as he rubbed the top of An Xingchen's hair: "Obediently sit on the bed and rest for a while. All you need to tell me is what you want to eat."

An Xingchen blushed so much that she could not argue with her. After thinking for a moment, she could only choose the simplest method and said to Gong Lingqian: "There are still the tomatoes and eggs I bought yesterday in the fridge.

Gong Lingqian nodded at An Xingchen: "Alright, I understand. Lie down and rest for a while, I will bring the room later."

After saying that, Gong Lingqian turned around and was about to leave. The extremely worried An Xingchen couldn't help but subconsciously reach out and grab onto Gong Lingqian's sleeve, and worriedly looked at Gong Lingqian and said, "Otherwise, I'll go cook it … "The noodles will be cooked very quickly …"

An Xingchen was truly a little worried about Gong Lingqian … After all, the number of times Gong Lingqian had entered the kitchen could be counted on one hand, let alone letting Gong Lingqian cook for him personally.

The smile on Gong Lingqian's face grew deeper as he looked at his slightly worried eyes. He chuckled and pinched the tip of An Xingchen's nose: "Why do you have so little confidence in me? "Don't worry, although I haven't cooked much, it should be easy for me to cook noodles."

Listening to Gong Lingqian's words, An Xingchen finally felt a little more at ease in her heart … Indeed, it was just a noodles, it was not difficult, Gong Lingqian should not have any problems … …

Thinking about this, An Xingchen finally loosened the sleeve that she was tightly holding onto in her hand.

Gong Lingqian's low and pleasant voice suddenly rang beside his ears: "Be good, be good, I'll go downstairs first."

Hearing Gong Lingqian's tone of coaxing and spoiling, the redness on An Xingchen's face deepened.

Seeing An Xingchen nod her head obediently, Gong Lingqian smiled, opened his big legs and walked out of the room.

Gong Lingqian went downstairs and directly entered the kitchen. He opened the refrigerator first and took out the tomatoes and eggs inside.

To tell the truth, Gong Lingqian really didn't know a thing about cooking. He was a young master who was born in a righteous and proper family, and since he was born, he had always been taken care of by servants.

However, Gong Lingqian was willing to cook for him.

The tone that Gong Lingqian had used to speak in front of him earlier was not small, but in truth, Gong Lingqian was just being stubborn, and he was not very confident either!

After all, his last cooking experience was still vivid in his mind.

In order to not screw up this matter, Gong Lingqian was extremely cautious like last time. He took out his phone and searched for the steps for the tomato and egg noodles.

He then followed the steps very strictly, step by step.

While Gong Lingqian was still doing his work methodically, half an hour later, two bowls of Tomato and Eggs Noodle Soup that were steaming hot and looked pretty good were cooked.

Compared to the previous cooking experience, cooking two bowls of tomato and egg noodles was much easier.

Just to be cautious, Gong Lingqian picked up his chopsticks to try the noodles with a bit of worry. After confirming that the noodles were salty and the taste was not bad, Gong Lingqian was satisfied, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the two bowls of noodles, then picked up the two bowls of noodles and walked towards the master bedroom on the second floor.

In the room, An Xingchen was obediently waiting for her.

Seeing Gong Lingqian coming in with two bowls of noodles, An Xingchen wanted to go down the bed to catch Gong Lingqian, but just as he was about to move, he was stopped by Gong Lingqian: "Obediently sit on the bed and don't move, I'll carry it over."

An Xingchen's face reddened, and she could only obediently sit on the bed.

Gong Lingqian first placed the two bowls of noodles on the bedside table, and then found a clean and foldable table and placed it on the bed. Then, he carried the bowls onto the table, handed over two chopsticks to An Xingchen and said: "Alright, we can eat now, let's first taste how the taste is."

Looking at Gong Lingqian's arrogant and spoiled look, An Xingchen couldn't help but smile. She picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

When the noodles entered his mouth, the taste was much better than what An Xingchen expected, to the point that she was pleasantly surprised.

Thinking about that, An Xingchen looked to the side at Gong Lingqian who was waiting for her to praise, and laughed: "No, the noodles you cooked are very delicious, very good."

Hearing An Xingchen's praise, Gong Lingqian smiled with satisfaction, and then heard An Xingchen point to the bowl of noodles in front of her: "Gong Lingqian, you eat too, it'll taste bad when it gets cold."

Gong Lingqian sat opposite of An Xingchen, and started to eat his chopsticks happily.

After half an hour, Gong Lingqian and An Xingchen put down their chopsticks after eating their fill.

Just as Gong Lingqian was about to get off the bed to clean up the tableware, the moment he moved, An Xingchen quickly grabbed onto his sleeve.

Gong Lingqian's movements paused, he raised his eyes and looked at An Xingchen, and heard An Xingchen's voice: "You can rest for a while, I will clean the tableware."

had cooked a bowl of noodles previously, but now that he had finished eating, he no longer dared to ask Gong Lingqian to clean the tableware again …

Furthermore, An Xingchen had just taken a hot bath, rested for a long time, and had just eaten, so she already had some strength left in her.

With that, An Xingchen got off the bed and prepared to clean up the tableware, but just as her white fingers touched the tableware, she was stopped by Gong Lingqian.

"No need. I'll be fine. Go back to bed and rest." Gong Lingqian said as he took the lead and picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and walked out of the room with big steps.

Gong Lingqian had to wash the tableware before returning to his room, and as he laid down on the bed, he reached out his arms and hugged An Xingchen.

An Xingchen took the opportunity to wrap her arms around Gong Lingqian's waist and nestle his entire body and mind into Gong Lingqian's embrace.

An Xingchen was already sleepy, but seeing that she was in such a good mood, she held her phone while playing.

After living with Gong Lingqian for such a long time, other than who had taught him how to play WeChat last night, this was the first time An Xingchen saw Gong Lingqian play on his phone before he went to sleep.

An Xingchen couldn't help but be curious. She looked at Gong Lingqian and asked. "Uuu … Are you reading the news or the financial magazine? "

These two things that An Xingchen had thought of suited Gong Lingqian, the workaholic guild.

In the end, Gong Lingqian shook his head towards An Xingchen: "No, I'm sending it to Wechat’s Moment."

As he said that, Gong Lingqian took out his mobile phone and placed it in front of An Xingchen.