Shu Yanyan pushed Feng Jue out of the kitchen, picked up the mop and mopped the water-stained floor, then cleaned the kitchen counter.

Looking at the black bottom of the pot, the noodles had been burnt into matchsticks, and he sighed helplessly.

"..."

Feng Jue stood outside the door, knowing that he was being disliked, with a look of grievance in his eyes.

He originally wanted to make her a midnight snack, but who would have thought that his good intentions would lead to such a bad result.

Shu Yanyan mixed some detergent with hot water and cleaned the pot quickly, then looked at Feng Jue.

"You want fried noodles?"

Feng Jue immediately stood up, nodded, and then shook his head, "These are the only ingredients we have at home."

Shu Yanyan understood and opened the refrigerator.

I was so busy quarreling these past two days that I forgot to go to the supermarket to stock up on food.

She found two tomatoes and two eggs in it.

This is all the food currently in the refrigerator.

Shu Yanyan took out the tomatoes and eggs.

Beat the eggs first, then heat the oil, fry them into egg crumbs, and serve in a bowl.

Rinse the tomatoes in boiling water, then cool them in cold water, peel them, cut them into small pieces with a knife, simmer them over low heat until they become tomato juice, then add in chopped eggs and stir-fry.

Once the seasoning is added, the tomato and eggs are ready.

Finally, Shu Yanyan cooked another pot of noodles with clean water.

When the noodles start to float, take them out immediately.

Shu Yanyan divided the noodles into two large bowls, then covered them with tomatoes and eggs and sprinkled with a handful of chopped green onions.

Two bowls of simple tomato and egg noodles are ready.

The whole process was as smooth as flowing water, which left Feng Jue stunned.

Cooking is so simple?

It was delicious and had a good flavor. Feng Jue took a sip of the saliva that flowed to his mouth.

"Why are you still standing there? Come and eat!"

Shu Yanyan placed two bowls of noodles on the dining table and glanced at Feng Jue.

Feng scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and slowly sat down opposite Shu Yanyan.

He looked at the noodles in his hand, then at Shu Yanyan's.

When he found that there were a lot more tomatoes and eggs in his bowl of noodles than in hers, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Shu Yanyan looked up and saw him grinning at her. Her face immediately turned red and she pretended to be angry and said, "Why are you grinning? Eat quickly, or the noodles will get mushy."

"Ah."

Feng Jue picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of noodles, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Finally, he finished the whole bowl of noodles and put it down with a reluctant look on his face.

Shu Yanyan didn't dare to expect him to work. If she did, he would destroy the house.

Seeing that he had finished eating, he took the initiative to stand up and clean up the dishes.

However, as soon as Shu Yanyan stood up, Feng Jue snatched the bowl and chopsticks from her hands.

"I'll go wash the dishes, you sit down and rest for a while."

Shu Yanyan did not compete with him for the work. He took the initiative to wash the dishes, which was what she wanted most.

But she was still worried, so she stood at the door with her arms folded across her chest, looking at him.

She watched the man roll up his sleeves, bend over the sink, and wash the dishes carefully. The exposed wrist looked solid and strong, revealing a hint of abstinence sexiness.

cough cough...

Realizing what she was thinking, Shu Yanyan's ears felt hot.

This guy can't cook, but he's good at washing dishes.

He looked so serious that it didn't seem like he was washing dishes, but rather performing some kind of elegant art.

Shu Yanyan nodded with satisfaction, returned to the master bedroom, and began to stare at the design again...

Feng Jue washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen. Looking at her sitting in front of the computer with her chin in her hand and a distressed look on her face, he stretched out his long legs and walked over to her.

He raised his hand and pointed to a place on the design drawing.

"This should be a hollow wall. We can knock it down and connect it to the corridor in front."

Shu Yanyan was so engrossed in looking at the blueprints that she didn't even notice there was someone standing behind her.

I was startled when I suddenly heard his voice.

"How come you don't make any sound when you walk?"

She patted her chest in fear.

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