No. 1 new love: the president is affectionate

Chapter 160 She Made Noodles
The kitchen is connected to the living room, and there is almost no space for a bed in the entire bedroom.

But it is small, but it is very clean and tidy, and the layout is very comfortable.

Liang He sat on the sofa, watched her put on her apron, tied up her hair casually, and started to make noodles for him.

She made the noodles by herself, and she ate noodles at night, and she didn't like dried noodles bought in the supermarket so much, so she made the noodles by herself.

When Shi Xiaotian was cooking, Liang He was sitting there looking at her back, and he suddenly felt that this scene was quite graphic.

Without making him wait for a long time, a big bowl of tomato and egg noodles was brought to him piping hot.

"Brother Liang, taste the sweet and salty."

Liang He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of chopsticks and blew on it, and gently put it into his mouth.

Shi Xiaotian was sitting next to him, inexplicably nervous, "How is it?"

"Well, it tastes good."

Hearing that, her heart was instantly relieved, "That's fine. Although it's not as good as those chefs in the restaurant, it's still manageable."

"Is there any wine?"

"Only... shochu."

"Bring it."

Shi Xiaotian hurriedly brought an unopened bottle of shochu, opened the bottle cap and poured him a glass, and also poured himself a glass.

She sometimes drinks too.

However, her drinking capacity is not worse than Liang He's at 01:30.

The two of them didn't talk much, Lianghe ate noodles in a leisurely manner, while she turned on the TV and sipped while watching variety shows.

Because of his fitness, he is actually very particular about his diet, and he can't eat much pasta.

But this time, he not only ate the entire bowl of noodles, but even the soup.

When he put down his chopsticks, he found that he had only drank one glass of soju, but she drank several glasses, her face was flushed, she was obviously drunk.

"How can you drive me back when you're drunk?"

"I didn't... drank too much." She stood up and still knew how to clean up the dishes.

Seeing her walking like a tumbler, Lianghe felt a little funny, "Don't drop the bowl."

"Brother Liang, don't underestimate me. I'm such an adult, how could I drop the bowl?"

As she spoke, there was a crisp sound, she looked blankly at her own hand, and laughed, "It's...really...it fell."

Liang He stood up and cleaned up, "You can't drink too much, go to sleep, I'm going back."

"Brother Liang, I'll drive you off."

"Come on, I don't want to have a car accident yet, where are the car keys? I'll drive back by myself."

"It's in my pocket, take it." She spread her arms, as if hugging him.

He reached out to take out her trouser pocket, and at this juncture, she put her arms around his neck and leaned her head on his chest, with a soft and delicate voice, "Brother Liang..."

Liang He closed his eyes and opened them again, "You are drunk."

"No, I didn't, I just had a little drink."

Bringing her into the bedroom with such a posture, the moment she fell down, he was also lying on her body, and his face... was right on her neck.

Liang He was restless for a moment, got up quickly, and covered her with a blanket by the way.

When I went out of Xiaotian's house, the rain outside was like continuous filaments.

After getting in the car, Liang He leaned on the seat, and the image of him kissing her drunk because of Sun Qianqian came to his mind.

After that incident, no one mentioned it, just like he didn't remember that she had forgotten.

In fact, it's not that he has no impression, it's just that he often thinks it's a bit absurd in retrospect.

(End of this chapter)