"Mr. Luo, didn't you go out with Liu Tezhu a long time ago?"

"Eat. ”

"I'll get the job done first. ”

"No, you don't. ”

"Well, thank you. ”

Yu Wanwan got up to wash his hands, and when he came out, Luo Yichen had already brought the lunch box to his office.

"Come here. There was an irresistible command in his tone.

There is a large bowl of udon noodles on the table, and the aroma is coming to the nose, and the gluttonous worms in the stomach are about to come out.

She took a deep breath, "Well, it smells so good." This morning, I told Xiaoya that I was a little hungry for udon. Thank you, Mr. Luo. ”

"Eat. ”

Yu Wanwan picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, the familiar taste, and then looked at the packaging, sure enough, it was Cui Ji udon noodles that she had been hungry for a long time.

Cui Ji Noodle Restaurant is not far from Xiangwan Tea House, when I was a child, Yu Wanwan would occasionally go there to eat udon, the short and fat proprietress who could knock over the roof when she laughed would always add a few more slices of beef to Yu Wanwan.

Yu Wanwan often thinks of that taste, but Cui Kee Noodle Restaurant is too far away from the Luoshi Group Building, so sometimes I can only satisfy my cravings in memories.

"Do you like it?"

"Like. ”

Luo Yichen looked at Yu Wanwan's cheerful appearance, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"It's just a bowl of noodles, why are you happy like this?"

"This is Choi Kee's udon, which I liked to eat most when I was a child. It's a pity that you can only eat it during festivals or birthdays. ”

"Why?"

"Because it's expensive. My mother invested all her money in education, and basically all the expenses in life could be saved. ”

"Then you had a hard childhood, didn't you?"

"Actually, it's not hard, after all, I am well fed, warmly dressed, and have a home to shelter from the wind and rain, and I am already very happy compared to those homeless children. ”

"You're fairly easily satisfied. ”

"Well, yes, everybody says I'm better fed. ”

Yu Wanwan was almost finished eating before he remembered to ask Luo Yichen if he had eaten, and the arrogant president turned his face slightly to express his dissatisfaction.

"You only remembered to ask me when you were almost done eating, what if I answered that I hadn't eaten?"

Yu Wanwan took the remaining little noodle soup and said to Luo Yichen seriously, "Then everything in this bowl is for you?" ”

She originally wanted to make a joke to ease the atmosphere, how could Luo Yichen, who was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, swallow the leftover noodles stained with her saliva?

Unexpectedly, Luo Yichen took the noodles without thinking about it, and ate them.

"Let's eat together. ”

Yu Wanwan's eyes were about to pop out.

"Why did you really eat it?"

"Can't you?"

"I thought you'd look down on this bowl of udon. ”

"I see you're having so much fun eating, so I want to taste what you like. ”

"Oh. ”

"Oh what, let me ask you, are all the things you said to that kid Luo Feiwen true?"

"Which words?"

"You said that you love your husband very much, and even the takeout only likes what your husband orders for you. ”

Luo Yichen stared straight into Yu Wanwan's eyes, wanting to hear the word come out of her mouth with her own ears.

Yu Wanwan blushed instantly, she put down her chopsticks, looked up to the sky and sighed, a little coquettish taste in it.

"Oh, you still don't let people eat noodles properly? ”

"What's so embarrassing?"

"Then I have a question for you, and you have to tell the truth. ”

"What's the problem?"

"Why do you go to Choi Kee Noodle Shop to buy udon? It's so far away from the company, almost half a city away. And it's unlikely that you're going to get in or out of that small place. ”

Luo Yichen was thinking about how to answer Yu Wanwan, but Liu Tezhu came in, and saw that the president was in a dilemma of dialogue, and said casually: "Because Madame, you like to eat, we went out to run errands in the afternoon, and Mr. Luo specially went around there to buy it." ”

Liu Tezhu, who thought he would be praised, suddenly felt a slap in the eyes shoot from the side.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Luo, ma'am, I think I may have been sleepwalking. Now that I'm awake, I suddenly feel a pain in my head. I'll leave right away. You go on. ”

After Liu Tezhu finished speaking, he ran away like a smoke.

Yu Wanwan looked at his back running away, and always felt that something was wrong.

When Luo Yichen finished drinking the last mouthful of noodle soup, Yu Wanwan blurted out: "It's not right." ”