Chapter 1413 The Situation Is Not Good

He narrowed his eyes, and that kind of warning could be seen by anyone with eyes.

"I want to take this back to eat. I can't bear to eat it now. I'll have it as a midnight snack tonight." Yan Huan held the plate in her arms, and pretended to be afraid that someone would snatch it.

Only then was Mr. Lu satisfied, and then he ate slowly, but Yan Huan really couldn't eat anymore.

When they got to her room, Yan Huan put the chicken leg in front of Lu Yi.

"You help me eat it."

Lu Yi took the plate, and Yan Huan's heart finally relaxed. She didn't have to eat it.

But Lu Yi didn't touch the chicken leg, but put the bowl and the chicken leg aside.

"Why don't you eat it?" Yan Huan looked at the chicken leg, and then looked at Lu Yi.

"For your midnight snack."

Lu Yi's words made Yan Huan cover her chest directly. She was already so full, could she stop talking about food? She wanted to cry when she mentioned food now. She was forced to eat so much every day, and she was really uncomfortable.

"Let's go, I'll take you for a walk."

Lu Yi put another piece of clothing on Yan Huan, then took her hand and took her outside for a good walk. If she walked for a while longer, she would digest food faster and have more food in her stomach.

She was very thin, so she should be fatter.

If Yan Huan knew what Lu Yi was thinking at this moment, she might really cry.

She was an actress, she could only be thin, not fat. If she was fat, she would be ruined. Which female star was not thin, beautiful, and fairy-like? Now people's aesthetics is to be thin. If she really ate herself into a pig, she would not be able to accept it.

After walking for about an hour, she didn't want to leave.

"What's wrong?" Lu Yi stopped, "Don't want to leave?"

"No," Yan Huan hugged his waist tightly and buried her face in her arms, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

"Okay," Lu Yi touched the top of her head, then picked her up. It was so light, it seemed that she really needed to eat more.

Why be an actress? If not, it would be nice to be a carefree woman for the rest of her life.

Yan Huan was about to go to sleep, but she was sensitive enough to find that a pair of unkind eyes were staring at her from time to time. That look seemed to carry some unspeakable resentment, which also pierced her face.

She opened her eyes and saw Lu Qin standing not far away. He was smiling, but his smile was very cold, and at this time his smile was like watching a good show.

The corners of his mouth were still raised, but there was no smile or warmth in his eyes.

She closed her eyes again and buried her face tightly in Lu Yi's arms.

You have to bear the sins you have done yourself, and it has nothing to do with others.

And she has been good enough to Lu Qin and his mother. Otherwise, if she dared to ask them to return the money they took from her, even if Lu Qin and his mother sold themselves, they would not be able to return the money to her.

But for some reason, she began to feel uneasy in her heart, an unspeakable uneasiness that made her worried.

But this uneasiness didn't last long, she fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again, it was indeed night.

She reached out and touched the place beside her. There was no one, but there was still some warmth in the quilt, so he should have gotten up. But where did he go?

Did he go to the bathroom?

She moved her body over there again. There was a warm temperature in the quilt, and there was his smell. Don't blame her for why she likes to stay in bed recently. It's just because she never knew that the quilt was so comfortable. It made her not want to get up.

But, she has been here for a long time, why can't she see Lu Yi?

She sat up, and just when she was about to go down, the door opened, and Lu Yi walked in from outside, holding two bowls in his hands.

"Sour soup noodles?" Yan Huan quickly uncovered the quilt, and then ran to the table. Sure enough, there were two bowls of sour soup noodles. She hadn't eaten delicious noodles for a long time.

"Your wound has healed, so you can eat more today."

Lu Yi pulled a chair over, asked her to sit down, and then gave her the chopsticks.

Yan Huan took the chopsticks and took a bite impatiently. Well, it tasted so good.

And she took another bite and could taste the difference.

There are shredded chicken in it.

Yes, there are shredded chicken in it. Yan Huan can see that the bowl is sprinkled with some shredded chicken. There are shredded chicken in every bite of noodles, and there is also the taste of shredded chicken in every bite of soup.

This made this ordinary bowl of noodles look more upscale because there are shredded chicken.

"Why is there shredded chicken here?" Yan Huan took a bite with satisfaction, and soon she had to eat a few more bites on Lu Yi's bowl.

"I put your chicken leg in there," Lu Yi also let Yan Huan eat the noodles in his bowl.

She has been used to this meal for a long time. In fact, since she came back, she has been waking up at this time in the evening, but she doesn't say it. After waking up, it takes a long time to fall asleep again.

He knew it at that time, but he didn't say it, because her wound had not healed completely, and she couldn't eat anything too strong. And this kind of sour soup noodles is originally sour and spicy. He was afraid that it would affect the healing of her wound, so he made it for her after her wound was completely healed. Or the chicken leg that she didn't eat was torn into shreds and put into the noodles.

And the taste is really very good.

Yan Huan took out two poached eggs from her bowl again. She ate one and mashed the other one and put it in the soup. After eating the noodles, she could drink the soup with the taste of egg yolk.

She finished a bowl of noodles quickly, and her stomach was full, very comfortable, and very satisfied.

After Lu Yi took the bowl to the hard kitchen and washed it, he saw Yan Huan playing games with his notebook. He walked over and closed the notebook.

"Don't play anymore, it's time to go to bed."

Yan Huan looked at the time now, it was already two o'clock.

Also, what kind of meal is she eating?

"Is it bad for me to do this?"

Yan Huan grabbed Lu Yi's clothes and asked, who would eat at this time.

"It's bad," Lu Yi couldn't do anything about her.

"Just half a month, change it for me after half a month, okay?"

Lu Yi sank his face and stared at Yan Huan's eyes seriously, "I will cook this bowl of noodles for you every night because you are injured, but it's only half a month. After half a month, even if you cry to death, I won't cook for you."