056: broken
056: Break
The corners of his mouth opened, and Nan Muli's eyes suddenly became warm. He lowered his head. When he opened it again, he looked at her like a long flow of water for a long time. The corners of his mouth spread slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he just smiled at her.
Passively holding the chopsticks, he picked up a few of them gracefully, and slowly brought them into her mouth under her anticipation.
"How is the taste? Is it salty or light? Is it delicious?" someone on the side couldn't wait to ask.
Nan Muli didn't say anything and stared at her.
What does this look mean? Xia Baoer couldn't help but feel nervous.
Unable to guess the meaning of his expression, she couldn't help but droop her little head in a dismay.
Alas, she knew that this would be the result. For him who is pampered, such things that are so ordinary that they cannot be ordinary and have no nutritional value cannot be put on the table.
However, she was frustrated and raised her lips indifferently, and smiled cheerfully and said to him who was still a little surprised: "If it's not delicious, just give me the chopsticks. It's really okay. It's just a form. My heart has been expressed. Hehe, my parents will cook longevity noodles for me on my birthday. I don't like it, but I just need to taste it. I'm not good at craftsmanship, so I'll ask the butler to ask the master to prepare it for you later. Also, I have something else to do..."
"This is longevity noodles, not ordinary breakfast, right?" After interrupting the little woman who looked very frustrated, Nan Muli frowned in confusion.
I didn't understand why he was so strange, but she nodded: "Well, what's wrong?"
"Why do you want to cook the longevity noodles suddenly?" Nan Muli asked in a low tone. Xia Baoer, who was already frustrated, suddenly felt a little aggrieved.
His sudden change of face was as gloomy as a storm condensed, and his frightening eyes made her heart shrink. She could clearly feel his cold and angry emotions, but she didn't know why? Is the longevity noodles she cooked for him also guilty...
"Little thing? Why don't you talk?"
"I..." Her face turned pale and she explained submissively, "Because I know today... today is your birthday, so I stole the cook without authorization. If you don't like it, I will pour it out immediately." She suddenly felt very sad. She looked up with difficulty and did not make herself feel wronged.
It's nothing, it really doesn't matter. She, she just feels wronged. Why do you have to act so nervously? You deserve it...
Nan Muli's hand holding on the table suddenly clenched his fists, and the cold eyes staring at her were strongly condemned. Such a gaze was like an invisible whip, which suddenly whipped Xia Baoer's heart and liver, making her feel cold and painful from the bottom of her heart.
Why do you look at her like this? She just kindly wanted to surprise him, but... was she wrong?
Looking at him with a cold look without a hint of joy, Xia Baoer felt something was wrong in her heart, and she seemed to have done something unforgivable!
She endured the sadness in her heart and asked him in a low voice: "Mr. Li, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with this bowl of noodles?"
"Who asked you to do it!" He looked at her expressionlessly, his tone as cold as she was afraid.
Her smile froze, she was a little nervous, and looked at him at such a loss, not knowing what to say.
"I...I just want to give you a surprise and make you happy..."
"Shut up! Who gives you the right to take action? I don't need--" Even if he was angry, he didn't speak so harshly to her. Looking at him suddenly getting angry, his face was cold, Xia Baoer was shocked and at a loss, holding his hands tightly.
She really doesn't understand what she did wrong.
"I just made a bowl of noodles for you. If you don't like it, you just want to throw it away. Is it worth your temper?" Her eyes were sore, and she pursed her lips and suddenly said loudly, "What's the point of treating me like this at any time!"
With a calm face, Nan Muli stood up, waved his hand, and accidentally knocked over the bowl on the table.
"Clang"—
The white porcelain fragments were flying, and the falling noodles she spent the morning to make for him, which splashed all over the floor with a sarcastic splash.
The hot soup flowed along the edge of the table and splashed on the back of her hand that she subconsciously reached out to save. The slightly tingling heat penetrated into her aggrieved heart, as if she was laughing at how stupid and ridiculous her behavior was!
The corners of her eyes closed tightly, and she tried hard to lift her little face so that the hot tears would fall back.
"I don't need it!"
Looking at him in amazement, Xia Baoer clenched the things that had not been given out in her hand, and her heart seemed to be twisted by an invisible hand.
How could he be like this... Indifferent, how could he be!
Facing the angry face, she felt particularly embarrassed by being humiliated with kindness.
Why is his mind so complicated and difficult to understand? Is there anything that cannot be communicated? Why do you have to stab her like this? Why do you have to trample on her self-esteem so hard in front of her!
The fragrance of the face spreads, and the two stiff figures of the two were alienated and stiff.
The broken sound attracted the attention of the servant. The butler who was helping Xiao Si find a "pet" didn't care about any pets and hurriedly walked in to check the situation.
Xia Baoer endured her grievances, her passionate heart gradually became cold, and her innocent and bright eyes also dimmed a little. She clenched her fists tightly, lowered her head, and whispered to apologize, "I'm sorry, I'm troubled..."
Living under someone's roof, her dignity is here, and in front of this man, it's worth nothing-
Tears were rolling in her eyes, and she didn't want to continue to make a fool of herself. After apologizing, she lowered her head and passed by him in a mess, hoping to escape from the scene before the butler and the others arrived as quickly as possible.
The violence in her eyes subsided. Seeing a tear falling from her face, Nan Muli tightened the corners of her mouth, and was stunned, but she didn't hold her back.
"Miss Xia, why are you crying? Hello, Miss Xia..." Seeing her running out, the housekeeper hurriedly wanted to persuade her. But he couldn't move when he got the gaze shot at him.
He turned his head and looked at the person behind him: "Why didn't Mr. Xiao stop her?"
"Don't be too troublesome, there are some things that outsiders will only help you better and better!"
"But Miss Xia..."
The housekeeper felt guilty. He should have told her when he saw her cooking noodles. But because he saw her happy, he was displeased with her and the young master because he was so careless. He shouldn't have been so careless!
Looking at the knocked noodles in a daze, Nan Muli's eyes were covered with a warm red color, and there was still a rich flavor of bone soup in his tight sip. The noodles were hanging long in the air, and the hot soup rolled down drop by drop. He had vegetables, mushrooms, and beautifully fried eggs... I guess she had made it very carefully early in the morning, but she didn't want to be in a mess at this moment.
Chapter completed!