Finally, the young master brought back two dishes and sat down beside Xia Yinian.
He picked up so noodles with chopsticks and placed them on the two dishes.
Soon, the noodles on the dishes cooled off.
He pushed the dishes toward Xia Yinian and took another two dishes.
Every ti the noodles cooled, he would push them toward Xia Yinian.
Thus, Xia Yinian ate the cooled noodles from the dishes little by little, like a gluttonous child who couldn’t eat hot food.
After finishing the bowl of noodles, she surprisingly wanted more and handed over the dish: "More."
The young master’s thick eyebrows slightly furrowed: "You can really eat."
It was just a alti, and Xia Yinian no longer doubted this young master.
She smiled a bit guiltily: "I haven’t eaten the whole evening, and I didn’t have lunch either, so hungry."
The young master didn’t speak and took out another pack of noodles from the refrigerator and started cooking for her again.
This ti, Xia Yinian went behind him and watched his skilled movents, yet she couldn’t help but be surprised.
"You look very wealthy, why do you cook?"
"What does looking very wealthy look like?" He always spoke like this, his tone completely flat, as if he knew nothing of emotions or desires.
However, Xia Yinian could feel that his attitude had improved from before.
At least, he was willing to chat with her now.
"Looking wealthy, like how you look right now, you can tell at a glance that you are rich."
She tilted her head to size him up, her gaze very clear, surprisingly devoid of any frivolous nuances.
It was rare.
To say he was wealthy was just as casually elegant, completely unpretentious.
Unlike those won who truly eyed his wealth, yet dared not ntion money at all.
He had never t such a girl, this girl was a first.
"What’s your na?" he suddenly asked.
"You first." Xia Yinian was still staring at his delicately perfect profile.
The young master’s expression darkened slightly, but soon he let it go: "Feng Yan."
"I’m Xia Yinian, Xia of sumr, Yi of one-two-three, Nian of ever-rembering."
He frowned: "Aren’t you the Lady of the Gu Family?"
"Do you treat so nicely because you thought I was from the Gu Family?" she pouted, "Then you pleased the wrong person."
Feng Yan didn’t say anything, concentrating on making noodles.
Soon, another steaming bowl of noodles was brought to the table.
However, contrary to Xia Yinian’s expectations, he didn’t intend to give her the noodles this ti; instead, he took chopsticks to eat them himself.
"What... what are you doing?" A shocked cry ca from the kitchen.
Tian Xing was startled, his expression suddenly becoming strange.
"Don’t!" the girl’s shrill voice ca again, making him stop his steps imdiately.
"Please don’t do this!" It was still Xia Yinian’s voice, sounding pitiful.
Tian Xing blinked, unsure whether to proceed or not.
The servants had finished their shifts, and the doctor was in the backyard, now, in the whole house, besides him, there was only that girl and the young master.
So the man currently in the kitchen with that girl must be the young master.
But the young master never gets close to won, how could he possibly make a move on a strange girl?
Although the girl was quite pretty, hasn’t the young master seen plenty of beauties over the years?
Why, would it be like this?
"Ah! No! You can’t! Stop, stop right now!" Tian Xing took a deep breath and turned to leave.
However, just as he stepped out of the hall, he suddenly saw a tall figure striding briskly towards him...
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