Chapter 254: You're Too Bold

The hot noodles were quickly served.

Yang Haixia stretched out his hand and took a bowl and put it in front of Cheng Cuijuan first.

Cheng Cuijuan smiled softly at him, and put a bowl in front of Carambola Creek: "Peach, eat it while it's hot." ”

"Hmm. Carambola Xi nodded, took the chopsticks and ate the noodles by herself, without raising her eyelids.

Yang Haixia looked at her, frowned, and was about to say.

"Eat fast. Cheng Cuijuan put the last bowl in front of him, pulled out a pair of chopsticks and handed it over, and shook her head at him hintly, stopping his words.

Yang Haixia glanced at Carambola Creek again and swallowed the words to reprimand.

"Taotao, do you want to add vinegar?" Cheng Cuijuan added vinegar to her bowl, and asked with a smile, as if she was not affected by Xu Lingyin's matter at all.

"Don't. Carambola Creek shook her head hurriedly.

She used to like to add soy sauce and vinegar to her noodles, but looking at the amount Cheng Cuijuan poured into the bowl, she felt that the roots of her teeth were starting to pantothenic.

"Didn't you like to add vinegar to noodles like me before?" Cheng Cuijuan looked at Carambola Creek in surprise.

"......" Carambola Xi was silent, and took a sip of soup before replying, "I was hungry in the morning, and the eggs I ate later were cold, and my stomach was a little uncomfortable, so I didn't dare to eat sour." ”

"Yes, yes, I was negligent. Cheng Cuijuan suddenly said hurriedly, "Then you drink more soup first, eat slowly, don't be too violent." ”

"Hmm. Carambola Creek nodded obediently and drank the soup with a bowl in her hand.

The noodle soup bowl was so large that she could almost bury her face in it.

"Tao Tao drinks soup like this, but it reminds me of her when she was a child. Cheng Cuijuan said to Yang Haixia with a smile while eating, "She loved to drink soup and eat noodles when she was a child, and the bowl was bigger than her face, hehe, Qingqing and Xuexi are too, it's all good, just like you." ”

Yang Haixia raised his eyes to look at Carambola Creek, and there was a smile on his lips.

“……”

Carambola Creek was powerless to complain.

What does the last sentence mean?

Now don't you shy away from the relationship between Cheng Xuexi and Yang Haixia in front of her?

What about the face?

"Eat it, it'll be cold for a while. Yang Haixia put his two poached eggs into the bowls of Cheng Cuijuan and Carambola, drank the soup in one gulp, wiped his mouth and stood up, "I'll go to Danxi, don't walk around after you see the doctor, wait in the outpatient hall." ”

"Okay. Cheng Cuijuan also got up, "When you come, let's go together to add some New Year's goods." ”

Carambola Creek didn't get up, still lowering her head and instigating noodles one by one.

After drinking a stomach of soup, she couldn't eat the noodles anymore, but she didn't want to see them greasy, so she lowered her head and counted them.

Cheng Cuijuan sent Yang Haixia out.

Carambola Xi glanced up at this time, and suddenly, she saw a somewhat familiar figure walking by the door of the small noodle restaurant.

"Taotao, you eat slowly, I'll go to the public toilet next to me first. Cheng Cuijuan sent Yang Haixia away, and came back to explain softly to Carambola Creek.

"Oh. Carambola Xi nodded, and after seeing Cheng Cuijuan leave, she lowered her eyes to gather attention.

The public toilet is at the entrance of the alley to the left of the small noodle restaurant, which is very close.

Just now, the somewhat familiar figure was also going over there.

"You're too bold!" Cheng Cuijuan walked into the public toilet and was dragged into the women's toilet, and she couldn't help but stare at her angrily and scolded.

"Afraid of being seen by him?" the man asked with a smile, pressing Cheng Cuijuan against the sink.

"You're crazy! It's a public place, there's a lot of people, if there's something to say, let me go." Cheng Cuijuan struggled and reprimanded.

"Don't worry, I've put a maintenance sign outside, and no one will come in. The man pressed on Cheng Cuijuan's body like limp meat, sniffed the fragrance around her neck vigorously, and said with a smile, "Wang Dahu is back." ”

In a word, Cheng Cuijuan's struggling movements froze instantly.

"He's looking for you. The man raised his body, pinched Cheng Cuijuan's chin, squinted his eyes and said, "What's the matter?"