Chapter 315: Undoing His Belt_1

Leng Youchen ate his noodles at a leisurely pace while Wei Anning sat beside him. The orange light of the dining room bathed his face, softening his sharp features. Wei Anning drummed her fingers on her arms and asked him, "Is it good?"

Leng Youchen nodded, "Mmm."

How long had it been since he had a bowl of warm noodles when he came home late?

Six years earlier, before he was exiled to Aisha Island, one night when he had returned home late, he passed by the dining room and saw his mother lovingly urging Leng Yanbo to eat the steaming bowl of noodles she had placed in front of him.

Standing at the entrance hall, he could smell the aroma of the noodles even from that distance.

He was also hungry, but his mother never personally cooked noodles for him, nor did she spare him even a smile.

Holding that bowl of noodles now, warmth flowed through his heart; he silently ate up the noodles, leaving not even a drop of soup behind. The emotional impact was beyond measure.