The water kept boiling.

Stanford stopped sweeping the floor and looked up at Phoebe, "the water is boiling."

"What?"

Phoebe was stunned for a while and then realized what Stanford had said.

Her face turned red. She felt so humiliated to stare at Stanford for so long.

Her eyes twinkled. She hurried to the fridge, took another handful of noodles and cooked them in the pot.

She should have asked Stanford how much he would like to eat, but she was so embarrassed and annoyed that she decided to cook at will.

She was too ashamed to talk to Stanford.

Although Stanford had never swept the floor before, he did it quickly.

After cleaning the floor quickly, he walked out of the kitchen and sat down at the table outside.

He waited for the noodles elegantly.

After the man left the kitchen, Phoebe felt relieved and the kitchen became spacious again.

What happened just now was still like a dream for her.

But the man sitting in the restaurant not far away told her clearly that this was the reality.

She didn't expect that she would cook noodles for Stanford one day.

This kind of thing was already very intimate for her. For Phoebe, it might only happen between couples.

This was the first time she had such an intimate contact with Stanford.

After a while, the noodles were ready.

Phoebe carefully mixed the sauce and taste that she thought was the best. After putting the beef on the noodles, she carried two bowls of noodles, one big and one small, on a tray and walked out.

"I don't cook it often. Maybe it doesn't taste good. Make do with it?"

Phoebe gently put a large bowl of noodles in front of Stanford.

at them

his expression and asked

he ate was always made by a high-level cook. In comparison, her noodles were really

in a low voice, "I don't

embarrassed. She made spicy noodles according to

should have asked

out to the end of the bowl and said, "I'll cook another

"No need."

block Phoebe's hand and said,

the back of Stanford's hand and felt

as

He picked up

ordinary noodles, his

say something more, but she

at Stanford eating the noodles she

heart kept beating as if there was

good? Is it

noodles was not too

eat spicy food, he would definitely feel

noodles, looked

Phoebe was upset. Actually…

tastes

had just enveloped her head disappeared in an instant because of

Stanford in a

Phoebe sat opposite Stanford

than half of his,

was totally

help peeping at him again

having noodles with Stanford in the middle of

expect that it would

noodles, seemed to have removed the sharp

hoping that this time

sit opposite him,

control

head and continued

he ate the noodles much slower than

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