Traveling Through the Stars

Just now Zhong Jun's existence annoyed her a lot, although Zhong Jun only talked to her, but Luo Bi just couldn't tolerate him staying in the same space with her.

Turned off the stove, set up a table again, wiped it clean, washed her hands, and filled a bowl of noodles when she heard the door open.

Robbie was taken aback, who is here again? Annoyed, he put the bowl on the dining table, ready to see who it was, when he saw Feng Ling taking off his coat as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the big balcony.

"Feng Ling?" Luo Bi was slightly stunned, and subconsciously raised his wrist to look at the time on the terminal. It was past nine o'clock: "Why is it so early, what time did you get on the airship?"

"Five o'clock." Feng Ling walked over with her coat in hand.

"Give me the coat." Luo Bi instinctively reached out for the coat from Feng Ling.

Her actions were so natural, Feng Ling's hand holding the coat was blunt, and then handed it out.

Luo Bi noticed it, scolded herself for being owed, and answered it calmly: "You haven't had breakfast yet, I happened to make breakfast, you wash your hands and eat first." After speaking, he went into the room and put away his coat.

Feng Ling glanced at her back, went to the sink to wash her hands, sat in a chair, looked at the breakfast on the dining table, with doubts in her eyes, picked up her chopsticks, just happened to be Luo Bi walked over, and asked: " What are you doing?"

He really couldn't see what kind of meal Robbie was cooking.

"Pimple soup, if you're not used to it, make another." There was still half a bowl in the pot, and she made a little more for one person, and it was definitely not enough for two people. If Feng Ling didn't want to eat it, he could make another portion.

To be honest, this pimple soup noodle looks bad, and Luo Bi was worried that Feng Ling would laugh at her.

Feng Ling took a spoonful and put it into her mouth: "It's okay."

This is not going to be done separately. Just as Luo Bi had this idea, Feng Ling put down the blue and white porcelain spoon: "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Hearing this, Luo Bi suddenly felt disgusted, and couldn't help but feel contemptuous of her self-indulgent behavior, and smiled with a light smile on her face: "You can eat whatever you want, I don't make much soup, It's not enough for two people."

Unhappy, Feng Ling raised her eyebrows and said nothing, rolled up her sleeves and started cooking.

Robbie glanced at the kitchen while eating the gnocchi, she didn't want to eat it, she didn't know what happened, the meal she cooked when she was hungry, but it was boring after eating it.

Feng Ling flipped through the ingredients, fried two anchovy eggs, grilled ham slices, and boiled two cups of Moomoo Beast's milk. When he finished, Luo Bi had already had enough food, even washed the pots and bowls, went back to the room, took a shower, and read a book in bed.

Feng Ling asked her to eat, she threw away the book, pulled the thin blanket over her body, and said, "I'm full." Her eyes were tired, so she closed them after speaking.

Feng Ling stood still, squinting at the woman on the bed thoughtfully, at this moment Luo Bifu opened his eyes again: "I'm sleepy, you go and eat."

Only then did Feng Ling bend down and pull the thin quilt for her: "Go to sleep, I'll be with you in a while." Turn around and go out.

Luo Bi didn't sleep, she stared at the door absentmindedly and didn't know what she was thinking.

After Feng Ling had eaten, she washed the dishes and went back to her room to take a shower in the bathroom.

He was on a mission last night, and he didn’t return to the base until after four o’clock in the morning. He took a shower and changed clothes before boarding the airship and rushed over. After a few hours, he simply washed up and came out wrapped in a towel. .

The woman was obviously asleep, she opened her eyes when she heard the movement, and closed them again when she saw him, she was too defensive, Feng Ling smiled lightly.