Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 420: Lu Liangwei is about to spontaneously combust

Seeing this, a smile flashed across Long Yang's deep eyes, he stepped forward, held the face in her hand, and said cheerfully: "If I don't come here, I don't know that my little queen is so capable. I can also cook."

Lu Liang was slightly embarrassed, and whispered: "Don't call me that, I'm not yet."

Long Yang held his face with one hand, took her with the other, and returned to the house.

"Sooner or later."

Lu Liangwei was too lazy to correct him. Seeing him pick up the chopsticks, pick out the noodles in the bowl, and start eating, he couldn't help but give him a vaccination first, "I don't know your preferences, and I don't know This side, whether it suits your appetite or not, you can eat it first, if you are not used to it, then you don’t have to force it.”

Long Yang paused, looked at her, and said seriously: "I don't particularly like to eat, nor do I particularly dislike food. As long as it is not fatty meat, I am basically not picky eaters."

Lu Liang was slightly taken aback.

Is he telling her what he likes?

Thinking of his expression when he said fatty meat, she suddenly remembered the piece of braised pork she had given him as a prank when she ate alone with him for the first time, and that piece of braised pork had some fat.

Seeing his subtle expression at that time, she vaguely guessed that he might not eat fat meat, but at that time, he still ate it.

Now he specifically mentions that he hates eating fatty meat, so how did he endure the nausea and eat it then?

"Wei Wei."

"Huh?"

"Open your mouth." The man's voice was soft and coaxing.

Lu Liangwei opened his mouth in a strange way.

It wasn't until a piece of chopstick noodles was fed into her mouth that she realized that it was too late to close her mouth.

She looked at the man with a smile on her face in astonishment, "You've been tired all day, and you're probably hungry too. The bowl of noodles you made is too much for me to eat. Let's eat together."

Lu Liang chewed the food in his mouth slightly, and wanted to say that she had already eaten at the banquet just now, but when she saw the chopsticks he retracted, she suddenly realized something, her beautiful eyes widened.

Sure enough, after Long Yang took back the chopsticks, he picked up the noodles again and fed them into his own mouth without even wiping them.

Seeing this, her face immediately turned red.

Does he not mind her saliva?

But thinking of the picture of him kissing himself, he felt that he probably didn't mind her saliva.

Lu Liang's face turned even redder.

Long Yang caught a glimpse of her suddenly flushed little face, paused, and asked strangely, "Why is your face so red, but hot?" Then he put down his chopsticks and put his big hand on her forehead.

"It's not hot." When her finger slid down and touched her face, she was startled, "The forehead is not hot, but the face is very hot. What's wrong with you, but where is it uncomfortable?"

Lu Liangwei felt that he was about to ignite spontaneously, so he hurriedly pulled his hand, "I'm fine, I probably stayed in the kitchen for a while, it was warmed up, I'll go lie down for a while, it should be fine." He fled into the room.

There was water on the basin stand, she wrung out a towel and covered her face, intending to cool herself down.

It took a while before the temperature on her face dropped. She took off the towel and hung it up.

Thinking that Long Yang probably didn't finish eating so soon, she sat down leaning against the bedpost.

She was a little sleepy, thinking about squinting for a while to rest her mind.

But after a while, she felt drowsy, with her head resting against the pillar, a little drowsy, but she tried her best not to fall asleep.

Long Yang was sitting outside. At first, through the screen, he could still see people walking around inside, but after a while, he couldn't see them anymore, and the inside was very quiet, there was no sound at all.