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Chapter 131: Want to Sleep in His Room
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Fu Sinian turned and looked at s.h.i.+ Qian.
Seeing his impatient expression, s.h.i.+ Qian completely dismissed the thought.
What was she thinking!
She actually wanted to sleep in Fu Sinian’s room.
She knew that the room Fu Sinian was staying in now had a small sofa. She could make do for a night, but would Fu Sinian agree?
“What is it?” Fu Sinian asked in a low voice when she remained silent.
“No, nothing.” s.h.i.+ Qian shook her head.
Fu Sinian turned and left.
s.h.i.+ Qian returned to the sofa and continued to watch television.
Tonight, she would make do with the living room.
As the night wore on, the temperature dropped. s.h.i.+ Qian crossed her arms and endured the chill. She dared not sleep. She didn’t feel like sleeping anyway.
Fu Sinian came to the living room and looked at the woman huddled in a corner of the sofa.
s.h.i.+ Qian seemed to sense something and looked in Fu Sinian’s direction. The sudden appearance of a figure shocked her!
“Why aren’t you asleep?” Fu Sinian asked.
“I’m not sleepy yet. I’ll watch TV for a while.”
Fu Sinian glanced at the television. It was still a variety show. There was no sound.
She watched it for more than two hours?
Or was watching television just an excuse? Actually, was she afraid to sleep alone?
“I’m suddenly hungry. Cook me something,” Fu Sinian said slowly.
“What do you want to eat?”
“Do as you see fit.” With that, Fu Sinian returned to his room.
s.h.i.+ Qian went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. The ingredients were sumptuous, but she didn’t know what to cook.
Fu Sinian was so picky.
He was already so demanding when it came to a bowl of porridge.
She would simply cook him noodles.
She grabbed a handful of noodles, two eggs, and a tomato. She also took out the cold shredded lettuce.
The lettuce strips had been marinated for a few hours and were even more flavorful.
In less than half an hour, s.h.i.+ Qian had prepared a bowl of fragrant tomato egg noodles.
Fu Sinian happened to come out too.
“Young Master Fu, I cooked a bowl of noodles.”
“Ok.”
Fu Sinian came to the table.
To be precise, he wasn’t picky. It was just that no one knew the combination of ingredients and cooking methods he liked.
The food he liked was similar to a children’s meal.
The color had to be bright. It looked very appetizing.
What s.h.i.+ Qian did matched his requirements.
He picked up his chopsticks and tasted it. The tomato had been fried to perfection and mixed with the noodles. With the fragrance of the eggs, it stimulated his taste buds.
It was probably the best noodles he had ever eaten.
s.h.i.+ Qian watched as Fu Sinian ate the noodles one mouthful after another without being picky at all. Her eyes were filled with surprise.
Sure enough, he wasn’t picky when he was hungry!
She didn’t cook much. It didn’t feel like it was enough for him.
She suddenly thought of the lettuce strips and quickly returned to the kitchen to bring them out.
“There’s still a little of the shredded lettuce and pork I made tonight. Try it and see if it suits your taste.” s.h.i.+ Qian brought the plate to Fu Sinian.
At night, Fu Sinian wanted to eat the shredded lettuce and pork the most!
He picked up the food and tasted it.
Sure enough, it didn’t disappoint him.
However, it was a little spicy!
“Ahem!” He choked on the spicy taste of chili.
“This chili is a little spicy. You’re not used to it, are you?”
“Not really,” Fu Sinian replied calmly.
He pulled out a tissue, wiped the corner of his mouth, and continued eating until he finished the last bit. Then he put down his chopsticks.
After eating the plate of lettuce shreds, a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.
s.h.i.+ Qian thought to herself, It seems that he’s really hungry!
She felt that Fu Sinian was sometimes like a disobedient child in his rebellious phase.
She cleared the dishes. Fu Sinian was still sitting in the living room.
“I need your help,” he said suddenly.
