My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 253

At those words, Jocelyn's heart tightened and she subconsciously looked into his eyes.

His eyes smiled and smirked, with more than a hint of meaning.

For a moment, her heart felt as if it had been paralysed by electricity.

A blush followed.

Once again, the night of their first encounter comes to mind.

"Nasty, what are you talking about?" Jocelyn played it cool and frowned slightly, looking at him with a straight face.

A smile grew in his eyes, "Can't you be innocent?"

"Obviously you're impure."

"How am I impure?"

"How do you think? Come on, cook me noodle." Jocelyn was serious.

When she finished, her face once again flushed to the base of her neck.

"Okay." He didn't move, a smile growing under his eyes.

Jocelyn's face turned more flushing, "What are you talking about?"

"I thought you said you were going to have noodles?"

"I ......" she was surprisingly speechless.

He stroked her hair lightly, before turning to go into the kitchen.

Looking at the fading back, Jocelyn's heart beat faster again and her face flushed.

It was only when Noah's figure had completely disappeared from sight that Jocelyn's heart gradually calmed down.

Taking a deep breath, she snapped back to her senses, picked up her laptop and played League of Legends.

Once she entered the game's combat state, her attention was completely drawn to the game.

Then there is no longer that mind to think about anything else.

In this game, Jocelyn met all very rookie opponents.

She was the only one played well.

And she eventually lost.

At the end of the game, she was so full of anger and had nowhere to talk about it that she began to complain to herself, "What kind of a bunch of people are these? How can they be so rookie?"

She really didn't understand how on earth these people she had gotten to this level, each one of them was bad in operation.

After a helpless shake of her head, she restarted.

After playing a few games in a row, she encountered teammates who were bad and eventually, she had to quit the game, intending to wake up her brain.

Turning her head, she then saw that Noah in the kitchen was standing in front of the stove, carefully pulling noodles.

Every move he makes reeks of professionalism.

It looks as if it were in a ramen shop, like a professional ramen master.

He is simply more attractive than the male lead of a well-made food idol drama.

In a moment, Jocelyn was intoxicated.

She just watched as him cooked the noodles, which were then placed in two separate white ramen bowls and brought to her.

Every step of the way is art.

Noah carefully put the cooked noodles on the coffee table, and then sat beside her and said, "Look, are you satisfied?"

He made beef noodles, which are no different from the outside except that the marinated beef is more than what is put in the outside.

She was instantly amazed by the bowl of beef noodles and a slight surprise flashed across her eyes, "How did you do that? So impressive ......"

Noah handed her the chopsticks, "After you've seen more, you'll get it."

"You could open a ramen shop at this level, okay?" Jocelyn said, and leaned over to take a bite of the noodles.

The noodles are al dente, soft and firm, and the soup is incredibly tasty.

This is far better than the ones sold outside.

"Wow ...... this is fantastic." Jocelyn looked at him with eyes full of surprise.

The person beside him, however, leaned down in waves, took a slow bite of noodles and said, "As long as you like it."

"I love it, Noah, you're definitely the best man I've ever met, who cooks the best food." Jocelyn complimented.

It seems that there is really nothing this man can't do.

No matter what, he always did it perfectly.

"Eat, and go up to bed when you're done." He said.

Jocelyn nodded and continued to concentrate on her noodles.

A mouthful of noodle soup and a bite of noodles, he ate with a warm heart.

"The noodles you made are delicious." Jocelyn said as she ate.

The words fell, and her face flushed once more.

Jocelyn didn't say another word, just lowered her head and continued to eat the noodles one bite at a time, as if her heart was beating up and down between her throat and her chest cavity.

Taking a deep breath, Jocelyn didn't dare to touch his eyes again at all and leaned down to take a sip of the noodle soup.

Noah also quieted down and accompanied her to eat the noodles.

He eats in an extremely civilized manner.

It was just a simple meal of noodles, but he felt like he was dining in a five-star hotel.

After quickly finishing a bowl of noodles, Jocelyn carried the bowl with the intention of taking it to the kitchen.

He immediately got up and took her bowl, "Leave it here, I'll do it, you go to bed."

"Okay, good night." Still not daring to touch his eyes, Jocelyn turned, and went straight upstairs.

Her heart beat violently.

Looking at that panicked back, the corners of Noah's mouth hooked up deeply, and under his eyes and eyebrows, they were all tender.

Back in her room, Jocelyn's heartbeat continued.

She leaned against the door in a panic, panting constantly, the awkward conversation that had just taken place in the living room floating in front of her eyes.

It's really crazy, tonight.

After standing still for a long time to calm her emotions, she stepped into the bathroom and brushed her teeth before returning to her room.

Lying in bed, the room was quiet and silent.

In an unbelievably quiet environment, she is always extraordinarily full of ideas.

Turning off the light, her thoughts once again became complicated.

In six days' time, she will meet her husband, whom she has not seen since she got married, and when she does, she will have a showdown.

She thought the man would have said yes quite simply, after all, it was someone who had been married for so long and had no interest in her at all.

She was actually quite curious about what kind of person he really was.

When she thought of her master, her thoughts were even more complicated.

To this day, she still can't get over the feeling of betrayal she felt towards her master, and every time she thinks about it, she feels very uncomfortable inside.

............

When she woke up the next morning, Jocelyn received good news.