Yan Huan tidied up the bean sprouts on the side. “At night, it can be used to cook noodles.”
When Rowling heard that she could cook noodles at night, she wanted to eat it now.
“Are you not satisfied with the food cooked by the chef at home?”
Yan Huan turned around and asked Rowling.
“No, I’m very satisfied.”Rowling was eating well and sleeping well. The child in her stomach was growing healthily. Although she had become as fat as a balloon.., but now, she was calm and peaceful. Perhaps it was because she ate too well every day.
“Then why did you steal my noodles at night?”
Yan Huan thought of yesterday’s noodles and wanted to cry.
“Because I stole them from you.”
Rowling was really not polite at all. “You should feel honored that your noodles were approved by me. My Son likes to eat, so you should feel proud too.”
“If you’re talking about these two things,”Yan Huan spread out his hands. “I’m sorry, I don’t feel anything at all.”
