After waking up, I became a hidden bride

Chapter 170 It turns out like this

Nanjia took a deep breath, cooked the noodles in the pot according to Aunt Wang's instructions, and then prepared a bowl with various seasonings. When she looked back at the noodles, the noodles were obviously overcooked.

"It's all right, it's just a little softer, and it still looks good." Aunt Wang encouraged.

Nan Jia slowly poured out the noodles, and after finishing everything, she raised the bowl and walked slowly to the dining table.

Fu Tingxiao, who was sitting at the table, waited patiently for Nan Jia to approach him, and asked with a smile, "What is this?"

"Eat." Nan Jia felt a little unnatural, and after putting the bowl of noodles in front of him, she purposely avoided his gaze, went around and sat down on the opposite side.

"There are so many dishes, let me eat noodles?" Fu Tingxiao thought it was funny.

No matter how slow a person's reaction is, he will not be able to notice the excitement of the dishes on the table. What's more, Fu Tingxiao's reaction is surprisingly fast. He just remembered what day it was in the time it took him to cook a bowl of noodles. , and immediately understood what Nanjia meant.

"Where are the gifts? Only noodles?" Fu Tingxiao asked again, but he had already picked up his chopsticks and was about to try Nan Jia's craftsmanship.

"I didn't have time to buy these noodles. Aunt Wang and I learned how to make these noodles just now." Nan Jia was a little embarrassed, and mistakenly thought that Fu Tingxiao was dissatisfied and didn't have a gift.

Fu Tingxiao's eyes were a little surprised, Nan Jia learned how to make it for him himself, this was something he never thought of before, but now it really happened?
"I don't know how to cook, so the taste may not be very good, so you can just eat it." Nanjia added.

Fu Tingxiao grinned from ear to ear, let alone the taste, even if it didn't taste good, he would finish it with a smile.

Seeing Fu Tingxiao move his chopsticks, Nan Jia immediately became nervous, carefully observing the changes in Fu Tingxiao's expression, never missing any subtle expression of Fu Tingxiao.

Although the noodles are a little soft and the taste is not very delicious, but in Fu Tingxiao's heart, it is more precious than delicacies from mountains and seas, and the smile in his eyes is even stronger.

"Not bad." Fu Tingxiao praised her.

"Forget it, I know my own level." Nan Jia pursed her lips, and picked up chopsticks to eat after speaking.

After finishing dinner, Aunt Wang left according to Fu Tingxiao's instructions, and came back tomorrow to clean up. In the blink of an eye, only Nan Jia and Fu Tingxiao were left in the villa.

Nan Jia lost her appetite, she only thought about those gift boxes and Fu Tingxiao's hurt expression when she was rejected by her, but she also thought that today was Fu Tingxiao's birthday, and she couldn't bring up his unhappy memories, so she could only bear with it. with.

The bowl of noodles was wiped out under Fu Tingxiao's attack, but Fu Tingxiao didn't touch the dishes on the table.

Nan Jia put down her chopsticks, looked at Fu Tingxiao solemnly, and said slowly: "Happy birthday, I should say it's not too late, anyway, no matter whether it's late or not, I've said my blessings! I haven't thought of giving gifts yet What, I will replenish it for you another day, but you may not like what I give you."

Her words were out of tune, which made Fu Tingxiao even more amused.

"No, I don't need anything, you don't need to give me presents." Fu Tingxiao said.

Unexpectedly, Nan Jia felt sorry for a moment, and said quickly: "You gave me so many expensive gifts before, but I refused to put them in the cabinet to turn them into ashes. If I don't give you gifts again this time, I will feel guilty Sorry."

Hearing this, Fu Tingxiao was stunned for a few seconds, remembering the occasions when he gave gifts in the past, thinking that Nan Jia felt guilty because of thinking about the past, so now he cooks food for him himself, instead of making him eat as he thought. My heart was a little hurt, and my expression was a bit bleak.

"It was so"

(End of this chapter)