"I brought the big bone noodles you like, but the noodles can't be kept too long, so they might be a bit mushy." Ye Anran said as she opened the thermos, only to find that the noodles, which were already somewhat soft, had indeed turned into a mushy mess.
She smiled awkwardly, "They really are mushy!"
"I love everything you cook," Mo Shike smiled warmly, "I've missed this taste for so many years."
Ye Anran's movements paused slightly, and instead of looking at him, she glanced at Bo Jinyu, who just had a faint smile, as if he couldn't detect the meaning behind Mo Shike's words.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that Uncle Bo would get angry. Why did Mo Shike have to bring up the past!
He served a bowl of noodles and placed it on the table, "You better eat quickly!"
Mo Shike was very happy, although Anran did not visit him last night and she didn't answer his phone call, looking at her preparing the big bone noodles for him made him happy.
