Chapter 26
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Tuan Tuan answered crisply, even though he had no idea what egg noodles Lin Nuan was talking about.
It seemed like Tuan Tuan was really hungry. Lin Nuan planned to make him a bowl of egg noodles that were easy to digest. She turned her head and saw Fu Huai 'an. Out of politeness, she asked, "Mr. Fu, would you like a bowl?"
As for egg noodles, Lin Nuan felt that her cooking skills were pretty good …
They were supposed to get married, but they seemed especially distant when they interacted, especially when Lin Nuan addressed him.
Fu Huai 'an glanced at his wristwatch. It was getting late. He had a habit of eating supper, but Auntie Li wasn't around today … Fu Huai' an, who had been raised to be picky, didn't eat anything tonight.
Now that Lin Nuan asked, Fu Huai 'an became interested in the egg noodles …
"Sorry to trouble you …" Fu Huai 'an said those three words politely, but his tone didn't sound that polite, as if it was only natural.
Lin Nuan knew that this was because he had been in a high position for too long … it wasn't targeted at her.
"You're welcome …" Lin Nuan said as she turned to the kitchen to prepare.
Fu Huai 'an looked at the obedient Tuan Tuan who was hugging a glass of milk and asked, "Do you know what egg noodles are?"
Tuan Tuan shook his head, still looking happy …
In kindergarten, children always showed off the delicious food their mothers made for them. It was the first time Tuan Tuan ate something his mother made, so he was very happy … No matter what it was, he would love it.
Lin Nuan took out tomatoes, eggs, and vegetables from the fridge.
From where Fu Huai 'an was sitting, he could see Lin Nuan working on the counter …
Lin Nuan tied up her hair, which was still wet, and rolled up her sleeves to reveal her fair arms. She picked up the green vegetables and put them under the tap to wash them skillfully.
The warm light from the kitchen shone on Lin Nuan's slender and fair hands, making them look especially beautiful …
A girl's house was always decorated warmly, unlike Fu Huai 'an's house which was simply decorated with colors …
At Fu Huai 'an's place, other than Tuan Tuan's more cartoonish room, the atmosphere in the house always felt gloomy.
Tuan Tuan looked like he couldn't get enough of Lin Nuan's house, looking around with his big eyes. It was clearly his bedtime, but he was full of energy as if he was on steroids.
Seeing that there was a white cat's nest on the balcony, Tuan Tuan ran over and placed his two little hands on the floor-to-ceiling window to look outside …
On the balcony, the cat's litter, the cat's litter box, and the toys were all neatly arranged.
Fu Huai 'an brought Tuan Tuan back and let him sit quietly on the sofa. His gaze landed on the photo frame on the corner table …
In the photo frame, there was a photo of Lin Nuan. It was taken when Lin Nuan was seventeen or eighteen years old.
Lin Nuan was holding a gray British Shorthair cat in her arms, smiling happily. The gray cat in her arms had a lazy look on its face … It was lying comfortably in Lin Nuan's arms with its eyes half-closed, its tail drooping down from Lin Nuan's fair arm, its posture casual …
Fu Huai 'an subconsciously took the photo frame and glanced at it before putting it back.
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