novelraw Chapter 464 Say You Love Me (10)
Chapter 464 Say You Love Me (10)
Over half an hour later, Qiao Mo came out of the bathroom wearing a set of comfortable home clothes.Unexpectedly, he was waiting right by the door. Before she could say a word, he wrapped a towel around her head, gave it a gentle rub, and said in a warm voice, "I’ll make noodles for you after you finish."
"Oh... oh." Qiao Mo stared at him blankly.
He gave her cheek a light kiss, turned around, and entered the bathroom himself: "Pass me my underwear."
"Oh... okay."
Qiao Mo’s cheeks turned a bit red. She dug out the pair he last wore from the cupboard and handed it to him through the bathroom door.
Her hand was stretched out for a while, but no one took it: "Fu Nancheng... here you go."
Qiao Mo’s small hand wavered up and down, looking extremely pale.
Fu Nancheng took it, but he also held onto her hand, refusing to let go.
"What... what are you doing?" Qiao Mo clung to the door, really afraid of accidentally falling inside. After all, her little rented home wasn’t as sturdy as Nanshan Villa.
He still held her hand tightly, now with many water droplets on his large hand.
"Let go of me..."
"My arm is tired... stop messing around..."
Hearing her, he kissed her little hand on the lips briefly, then let go, in a rather good mood.
Qiao Mo quickly retracted her hand, her face burning, blushing fiercely. She hurried towards the kitchen: "Seriously..."
She opened the fridge, planning to make something to eat. But awkwardly realized she’d been too busy and hadn’t stocked up on any food. The only food available was the noodles in the fridge...
Would having noodles every time be a bad idea?
Qiao Mo felt a bit conflicted and thought about it. It seemed that every time she cooked for him, she made noodles. She wasn’t sure if he liked it.
Checking the time, it was already nearly ten o’clock.
Never mind, noodles it is... Eating too much this late wouldn’t be easy to digest...
After Fu Nancheng came out, he saw her in an apron busy in the kitchen. He leaned against the door and asked warmly, "What are you making?"
"Noodles." Qiao Mo glanced back, but was dazzled by him.
He stood bare-chested, his perfect abs were all there, hair still dripping with water, paired with his faint smile, indescribably sexy...
She quickly turned her gaze away, not daring to look further.
"What are you making with the noodles?" Fu Nancheng took a few steps forward, hugging her from behind, speaking softly next to her ear.
Her cheeks reddened, subconsciously replying, "For you to eat."
A hint of amusement flashed across his eyes, but he feigned misunderstanding: "What?"
Qiao Mo glared at him: "I said I’m making noodles for you... you haven’t eaten either..."
He curled his lips, gently biting her earlobe and whispered, "Really, for me?"
"Yeah... for you. Eat up and leave quickly." Qiao Mo was already planning to send him off, not having the heart to let him go hungry.
"Ah! What are you doing?" Just as Qiao Mo was about to check if the egg in the noodles was cooked, she was suddenly lifted off the ground, scaring her out of her wits.
The next moment, she was placed on the kitchen table, bottles and jars tumbling all over.
"Fu Nancheng! You promised not to touch me..." Qiao Mo’s heart tightened, her mind in chaos.
He propped himself up with hands on either side of the table, slightly lifting his body to meet her eyes, slowly saying, "You said you’d make noodles... for me to eat..."
"Wha... what?" Qiao Mo instinctively asked, but upon meeting his gaze, finally understood his meaning!
Her small face instantly turned crimson and hot, like burning coal: "I... I didn’t mean that!"