Chapter 237: I'll Cook Noodles for You to Eat (Ask for Tickets and Collect Them with One Click Three Times)

Mao Yi is not a qualified detective. But he knows one thing deeply.

That's eating.

The most natural and normal way is not to care.

So Mao Yi eats very hilarious.

Not to mention, this noodle is really good.

Slippery, eat a round belly full of water.

But after touching his stomach, Mao Yi came to another bowl.

He digested quickly since he was a child, so he rarely ate pasta or anything like that, because he was not hungry.

The bowl of steamed buns is a big bowl, you have to eat three, and you have to eat a bowl of vegetables, so that you can barely be considered full.

Eat a lot, digest quickly, it's okay at noon, but don't dare to eat at night.

Because after eating, when there is a lot of nightlife, you will become very hungry.

On the contrary, rice is very hungry for him.

Two or three bowls of rice can last overnight.

It was from the end of the meal to eight o'clock the next morning.

So just a bowl of Mao Yi is really not enough.

After eating three bowls before and after, I exhaled comfortably.

patted his bulging belly, Mao Yi sighed a little.

It seems like it's been a long time since I've eaten so full.

The owner came to collect the dishes and chopsticks.

Mao Yi paid the money and walked away.

From beginning to end, Mao Yi didn't hear Wang Mao and Leng Qingqiu speak.

Obviously, these two men are alert.

However, as everyone knows, this kind of action of not having three hundred taels of silver here exposes something on the contrary.

Mao Yi, who had no evidence originally, was completely sure of the news that the two were together.

What to do?

Mao Yi fell into deep thought.

Leng Qingqiu is of course a good female artist.

Not only can you do it, but you can do it.

But the problem is the consequences.

It's okay to expose it, but what are the benefits of doing so for Mao Yi?

Fools will do what is not beneficial.

After thinking about it, Mao Yi took out his mobile phone and began to look for someone.

Soon, Leng Qingqiu's personal number appeared on his mobile phone.

After getting the number, Mao Yi simply went back to the hotel.

Yaya looked at him suspiciously, sniffed her nose lightly, and asked strangely, "Have you eaten noodles?"

"Yes. ”

"Then why don't you call me?" said the maid in dissatisfaction.

"I'm busy picking up girls. Mao Yi said with a smile.

"White swan?" asked the girl, as if she didn't understand.

"Uh-huh!" Mao Yi nodded.

"Hmph!" the girl stopped talking.

"Angry?"

"How dare you? I eat, wear, and use all of it now, so what dare I dare?" said Yaya in a weird manner.

"Haha......" Mao Yi smiled and took a sip of Yaya in his arms, and casually talked about his plans.

"Eh, is it true?" asked the girl in surprise.

"I wasn't sure yet, but I just ate a bowl of noodles and I was sure. ”

"Why?" asked the girl, puzzled.

"It's simple. Mao Yi said with a smile: "From beginning to end, I ate three bowls of noodles, but those two people have always eaten small cold dishes." ”

"Wait, you've eaten three bowls of noodles?" asked the girl puzzled, "When will you be able to eat like this?"

"Gee, that's not the point. Mao Yi said speechlessly: "I don't do it on weekdays." ”

"Oh, that's right. Yaya thought about it, and really hadn't seen Mao Yi make noodles.

"Don't you like to eat?"

"It's not that I don't like it. Mao Yi helplessly explained: "I digest too fast, and I don't feel hungry when I eat noodles." ”

"Oh. ”

"Hey, what kind of noodles, I'm obviously talking about business!" Mao Yi was helpless.

How can Yaya be so big?

"Okay, but I still don't understand, what does this have to do with what you're sure about?"

"Won't you feel strange?" Mao Yi asked rhetorically: "Two people go to a noodle shop, only eat some side dishes, but don't want noodles, and the boss has not urged, guess...... Why what?"

"You say, I don't guess. Yaya said coquettishly.

She's not so stupid, why are she wasting so many brain cells?

Why don't you get a good night's sleep?

"You......" Mao Yi took a sip of indulgence, and explained helplessly: "That is, someone will cook noodles for Leng Qingqiu to eat." ”

"Who?"

"Wang Mao. ”

"Ah, why? Could it be that Wang Mao has a high level of cooking skills?" asked the girl, puzzled.

"Although I don't know if Wang Mao has good cooking skills, I do know ...... This is definitely the first time the two have been here. ”

"Huh, why?"

Because from beginning to end, Leng Qingqiu was preoccupied, and he was rubbing the ring from time to time. ”

"What ring?"

"Wedding rings. ”

"This ...... What can it mean?"

"Shall I go back and make noodles for you to eat?" Mao Yi asked with a smile.

It's just that his expression is a little obscene.

Yaya was stunned, suddenly came to her senses, subconsciously patted Mao Yi's shoulder, and then woke up again.

"You mean...... They?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Yes...... Why?" Yaya's whole person's three views were shocked.

It can really be described as a toad and a white swan!

Such two people who are simply impossible are ......

"Competent and competent. Mao Yi said softly.

"you!" Yaya pushed Mao Yi, her face flushed.

"When you talk about you, you can speak, and you like to move your hands and feet. Mao Yi grabbed Yaya's body and pecked her mouth.

"Huh!" the girl opened her mouth to bite him.

Two people, you come and go, it's not lively.

Tired of playing, Mao Yi lay on Yaya's lap, raised his head, and looked at Yaya's face.

Yaya gently hugged Mao Yi's head, lowered her head and looked at him with a smile.

"I want to do bad things. Mao Yi said with a grin.

"No! I have to wake up early tomorrow!"

"What?" Mao Yi quipped with a wicked smile: "I said I was going to S to disturb the white swan, where do you want to go?"

Yaya's face turned red all of a sudden.

According to Mao Yi's waist, it was a sharp pinch.

"Pain, pain, pain, ......" Mao Yi hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Let you talk again!Hmph!Why didn't I expect you to be so flamboyant before you got married!" Yaya said dissatisfiedly.

"Hehe, it's late! You will be a member of my Lao Mao family in the future!" Mao Yi said with a smile: "In your father's words, you are going to enter the old Mao family tree!"

"Phew!," the girl sneered.

But the smile on his face did not diminish in the slightest.

No matter how much Mao Yi loves to play, Mrs. Mao will always be her.

That's enough.

There is nothing that a man does not spend.

Besides, long before getting married, I knew what kind of man this was, and I didn't expect him to do anything to him.

To be honest, Mao Yi was able to cherish himself so much, Yaya was already very surprised.

Besides, Mao Yi can discuss this kind of thing with her, and the other party is also a good family, and he will not get any diseases, so Yaya will turn a blind eye.

"If you're not happy, I'm not going. Mao Yi gently hugged Yaya and said seriously: "Anyway, I just want to sign her, it doesn't matter if I can do it or not." ”