Put the whole chicken in the water, after more than an hour, the sound of boiling bubbles, as well as the thick fragrance of the soup began to float out with the hot air.
She took a picture with mobile phone and sent it to Bo Yichen:
[guess what's in there?]
For a second, Bo Yichen replied, [chicken soup? It's not chicken noodle, is it?]
[Are you sure you don't want formal banquet? Actually, I can try it, too.]
[I'm afraid you're tired..]
She did not reply, took out the ready-made noodles from the refrigerator, boiled them with water, then drained them, and poured the chicken soup into the noodles.
The fragrance of the pot of Chicken Noodle Soup overflowed. Whether the chicken noodle was delicious or not, the key was in this pot of chicken soup.
"Lady, if you want chicken noodles, just let us make it." Afraid of burning Cora Morgan, the servant hurriedly helped her out.
Cora Morgan did not move, nor did she speak, of course, because she promised Bo Yichen to give him chicken noodles, and Bo Yichen asked her to check whether her diet had been drugged, resulting in a large number of new viruses in her body.
She was afraid to deepen the poison in her body if she asked others to cook for her. At that time, it would not be as simple as a great change in character and some memory loss.
Bo Yichen said she would die if it was serious.
She was looking at the steaming noodle coldly, unexpectedly, the first time, the appearance of the noodles was not bad.
As she just took out her mobile phone and was just about to take a picture and send it to Bo Yichen, a voice sounded behind her.
"what are you doing?"
She quickly put away her phone without leaving a trace, and the smell of vanilla behind her came into her nose, and then she bumped into a solid chest.
The man naturally stretched out his hand around her waist and said, "Chicken noodles?"
Cora Morgan beckoned the servant to take chicken noodles out, and she tried to break free from his arms. But she didn’t expect that he had stepped up his hand.
"the servant said you made chicken noodles and made it for me?"
"No." Cora Morgan turned around coldly, leaned back to the kitchen, and her hands unconsciously resieted against the man's shoulder, it was a refusal to approach, but still an ambiguous posture.
"I'll have the cook make it for you." With that, she turned her head and was about to call the cook who was picking vegetables. But the next second, her chin was pulled back.
"I want you to do it."
"I cooked it badly, that I'm afraid of you will have diarrhea."
"You are not willing to do it?"
Cora Morgan smiled ironically: "Do I have a reason to do it?"
Leo Evans half squinted, laughing wantonly. She showed him estranged attitude again?
In fact, he disliked the attitude of women towards him, ignored him, and often laughed sarcastically, but if it was Cora Morgan, it made him more and more interested in teasing her.
He leaned towards Cora Morgan, pressed her on the console, tightly attached her below body, Cora Morgan could feel the burning heat as iron as a column clearly.
"do you feel it?"
Cora Morgan frowned, as if she was trying to hold on her dissatisfaction, turned to laugh innocently, " feel what?"
Leo Evans' hand climbed on the cheek of her stealthily, kneading her earlobe: "private part."
With that, he rubbed against her evilly, but his eyes were deep like a bottomless sea.
"No wonder I felt ache as if being pierced by a needle." Cora Morgan sneered.
"you want to try it here?"
"shameless!" She pushed him away, "get out of the way! I'll make noodles for you. "
Leo Evans stood behind her for a moment, trying to push down the desires that had been picked up. The damned woman did nothing but easily started the fire in his body. He frowned. For more than 20 years, he had never longed so much.
At this time, in the restaurant, the sound of footsteps from far to near, soon the voice of the old lady Evans came over "when did our Evans family end up to have chicken noodles for dinner?"
The servant replied tremblingly, "the young lady is ill, so she wants to eat chicken noodles, then she cooked it herself."
"she did have that time, it’s full of the odor of chicken soup." With that, she took out her silk scarf and covered her nose in disgust. "Don't you feel greasy to eat it....."
"this....."
"take it out and pour it out."
“.......”
"I have noodles today." Leo Evans heard the sound then walked out of the kitchen.
"Leo, the cook has prepared your nutrition package. Such greasy soup noodles should be eaten as little as possible. "
Of course, the ingredients used by Evans families were excellent, except for some high nutritional value and low fat, all of which were superior materials, Italian truffle, Emas caviar, and Japanese red pine antler.
When Dai Anru deliberately tampered with her dress and framed her, and accused her when she fell down the stairs deliberately, so the old lady was extremely disgusted with her, and she remembered this one thing very well.
Chicken soup for Leo Evans, although the nutritional value was also high, it was too greasy.
"it's Cora, she’s not feeling well, and want to eat chicken noodle." The old lady Evans saw the Master Evans come back, and said quickly.
As soon as Dai Anru's voice fell, rustling footsteps came from outside. As the Master took off his coat and handed it to the servant, he came in and said, " have chicken soup tonight?"
For a bowl of chicken noodle, this was probably the craziest and most shameless thing he has done in his life.
The servant helped Cora Morgan take the noodles she had just done to the position next to Leo Evans. Opposite her was Dai Anru.
Cora Morgan was not in the mood to listen to what they said, but since the old Master entered the door, her eyes have been on the man behind the old man.
Bo Yichen looked at Cora Morgan stealthily. When he received her picture, he just had a major operation. But before having a rest, he saw her learning chicken noodles, then he called the old Master Evans quickly.
He had put his arm on the back of Cora Morgan’s chair, seemingly casual, but more like swearing sovereignty.
Leo Evans saw important guest mentioned by old Master, slightly twisted eyebrows, and then he immediately exhaled a dangerous aura.
Cora Morgan looked back with a smile, and the two were really players. in the afternoon, one said he wanted to punish her at home, and the other wanted to whip her with a whiplash, but now it as if nothing had happened.
When the old lady heard Leo Evans call her, she gracefully went to the position opposite Leo Evans and sat down:
“Come on, Yi Chen, it is a simple light meal, just try it. " With that, the master Evans introduced Bo Yichen to others, "My Gout troubles me these days, and Yichen was free just now, so I called him to come here. it is also strange that only Yi Chen can treat my illness."
It was a long time after he knew that it was only the beginning.