National schoolmaster, too arrogant!

Bo Yihan asked, "why don't you turn on the light?"

If you were someone else, you might think of her as a thief. You're still sneaking around your house in the middle of the night.

"If I turn on the light, I may wake up my family. I'm just a little hungry at night and I want to eat something. " Warm heart said, suddenly confused, "you, what do you do in the kitchen in the middle of the night?"

"I'm hungry, too." Thin with cold face does not change color of say.

In fact, he just came with her all the way when he heard the news next door.

"So..." warm heart to him Yang Yang hand bread, "only this, divide you half?"

"Are you going to eat it cold?"

"What else?" Warm heart way, "have bread to eat good, so late, always not good to wake up people to cook for us?"

Bo Yihan asked, "you are usually hungry at night. Is that how you spend your time?"

Cold bread, huh.

Warm heart heard his tone of anger and disgust, she looked at the hand of bread, do not eat bread in line with the identity of this young master Bo? It seems that bread is not so bad.

Just thinking about it, Bo Yihan suddenly grabbed the bread on her hand and threw it away.

When warm heart reacts, her bread has been pitifully lying in the garbage can.

She suppressed her voice and said angrily, "why do you throw it away? If you don't eat it, you won't eat it. That's my only food tonight. Is it shameful to waste food? "

Bo Yihan ignored her, went over her, opened the refrigerator, glanced at her and said, "what do you want to eat?"

Warm heart did not angry asked, "I want to eat, can you do it for me?"? At first glance, it's a young master who doesn't touch yangchunshui. "

"I'll do it."

Smell speech, warm heart Leng Leng, then can't believe of ask, "what do you say? What do you do? "

"Can you do it?"

"I will not."

It is because he will not, warm heart just subconsciously think, this young master certainly will not.

Bo Yihan asked again, "is it OK to eat pasta?"

"Well." Warm heart subconsciously nodded, "I'm not picky."

"Are you reminding me that you are well fed?"

Bo Yihan chuckled and took out pasta and other materials from the refrigerator.

Warm heart Lengzheng, immediately after him stressed, "Hey, I just said I'm not picky, what's the relationship with my feeding?"

Bo Yihan didn't plan to discuss this with her. He just said, "if you don't want to turn on the light, just light it with a flashlight."

"Oh, oh."

Warm heart quickly put the light on the mobile phone at those ingredients.

It's hard to be harmonious if two people work together and take care of each other.

Seeing that he skillfully put the spaghetti into the pot and began to mix the sauce, he could not help feeling, "you really know how to cook."

"No

"Deceiving?" She didn't believe it before. He had to show it to her.

Now she believed, and he said he would not.

Bo Yihan explained, "I've seen Yao do it."

Warm heart: "isn't this your first time cooking?"

"Well."

"All right." Warm heart nodded.

Maybe some people are natural talents. They can do it by themselves depending on what others do.

Like her, even if she read it a hundred times, her eyes could understand it, but her hands could not.

Soon, two bowls of spaghetti came out.

Warm heart came over with a tray, put two bowls of pasta on the tray, and suggested, "go, eat in my room."

Bo Yihan has no opinion.

But after she had entered the room with a tray, he sighed behind her, "warm heart, do you know what it means to invite a man into your room in the middle of the night?"