This sound makes people feel very unelegant, just like when a child eats, he likes to smash his mouth after eating.

In a hurry, it seems that if Ivan doesn't finish this noodles quickly, others will come and snatch his noodles away.

Yao Qiao also followed his words, and after seeing Ivan start to eat noodles, he didn't ask other questions, it was rare that he wanted to eat.

For a while, Yao Qiao couldn't think of any other questions, she just turned her head slowly, trying to divert her attention.

Just like Ivan before, Yao Qiao looked at the boss and the boss lady, wanting to see what they were doing at this time and what kind of scene they had.

I saw that the boss asked the proprietress to serve wontons and noodles, and the customers on the table had finished eating and were ready to leave.

It must have been eaten when Ivan and Yao Qiao were talking, which also proves that the two of them have been talking for a long time.

I've sent off a table of guests, and I haven't finished eating yet. When the guests were about to leave, they walked to the side of the stall first.

One of the two of them took out several copper coins from the pocket on the inside of his clothes, and handed them directly to the proprietress who had done nothing on the side. They didn't say much, and presumably the others found this couple really interesting.

And when the guests at this table went to check out, there were other new customers before the stall, and this point must be breakfast.

Before the proprietress stall, there were only a few more people in a very short time, and they all stayed for a while.

First come, first come, after explaining one, two left, that is, the two guest officers who came to pay, very polite.

The proprietress stood in front of the stall, that is, where the boss was busy before, and when Yao Qiao looked at him, she realized that he was sitting on a small stool next to the stall, and he was also eating with a bowl of things that didn't look very clear in his hand, and the speed was not slow.

It should also be a bowl of noodles, Yao Qiao guessed, as for whether she was eating the same shredded pork noodles as them, then she didn't know.

She watched from afar as the hostess thanked the guests who had paid before the table left, with a grateful smile on her face, very sincere.

And when she put the money in the drawer of the small stall, the proprietress turned around and looked at the boss, who was still eating noodles.

Yao Qiao's eyes are very sharp, and her expression is much more precise than looking at the noodles in the bowl, and her face is warm and sweet.

These two smiles appeared on the boss's face, only for a moment, and Yao Qiao could only look at her side face.

Being able to see the difference, Yao Qiao also thought of what Ivan had mentioned, which should be what he said about smiling.

Looking at the seemingly clumsy movements of the person you love in front of you, you will feel very cute and funny.

After Yao Qiao saw that the guests at the table had left, several other people also said something in front of the proprietress in front of them, and their voices were not very loud.

Yao Qiao didn't hear it, the proprietress nodded to the few of them, and they found a place to sit down.

The proprietress continued to be busy with her own work, while the boss ate noodles on the stool almost the whole time, as if she had never finished eating.

But he didn't eat slowly, as if to pass the time, he ate the noodles quickly, even faster than Ivan.

Yao Qiao felt that it was faster than she had just eaten the noodles, and the boss ate while blowing the noodles, so as not to burn herself too quickly.

From time to time, he watched the proprietress busy working on the side, even if the proprietress looked at the boss, she was full of smiles, but the boss seemed to be a little hypocritical, that is, he deliberately did not look at her for a long time, and when the proprietress looked at him, he lowered his head and ate his own noodles.

Yao Qiao didn't really understand why he wanted to be like this, but he saw that the boss stopped his movements after a while, and he finished eating.

Yao Qiao guessed that he should have finished eating noodles, and the boss sat on the stool, raised his head, and looked at the proprietress very quietly and obediently.

The boss's face was the same smile as when the boss lady looked at him before, with crooked eyebrows, and a faint smile that looked very sweet.

At least in Yao Qiao's eyes, in her opinion, the meaning of reading is the same, but she feels that this smile is a little familiar.

It seems that the smile on the boss's face, once Yao Qiao has also seen it on other people's faces, and between the lightning and flint, she has a flash of inspiration.

Isn't this the smile that Ivan usually looks at himself with such a quiet smile, which is almost like carved out of a mold.

Yao Qiao suddenly became calm, and her thoughts began to flip, even if she was within her sight, there were only the boss and the boss's wife.

This should be regarded as looking at the expression of the person he loves, his eyes are doting, and he wants to rub her into his eyes.

It's just that the boss sits like this, and the proprietress habitually looks at the place where he is sitting after the noodles are all down.

The proprietress wanted to see if he had finished eating, and the boss had always eaten noodles at a slow pace, but eating slowly could still help digestion.

The proprietress turned around, and after seeing that the boss had finished eating, she was still walking on the stool, looking at herself and smirking, without saying a word.

The proprietress originally wanted to complain about the boss's words, but she blocked all of them, and she couldn't say it at all.

Looking at the boss's smile, the proprietress couldn't say anything else ridiculous for a while, to be precise, it was a joke.

"What are you looking at, you are so engrossed, I haven't seen you so serious when you count money."

"I'm watching the process of your ravioli, to see if you have learned it all."

"Hey, then you're really worried about it, you've already been out of school, okay?"

"Okay, it's out, it's awesome."

The proprietress had a smug smile on her face, and she didn't have the same temper as before, as if the previous argument had never happened.

And in the matter of getting breakfast below, the proprietress is quite confident, and she has never eaten pork and has always seen a pig run.

Standing by the boss's side every day, even if it is just to serve wontons, I can learn this technique in my brain by looking at it.

Coupled with the boss's affirmation of the boss at this time, it was as if she was going to heaven, but she saw that the boss didn't eat with a bowl anymore.

"Have you finished eating?"

"Just finished eating."

Yao Qiao sat far away from the two of them, and in front of him was the sound of Ivan eating noodles, no chirp but it was noise.

The voice of the conversation between the boss and the proprietress is very small, presumably because they are afraid of speaking too loudly or moving too much, and their tongues cannot be controlled.

Saliva splashed in the soup stove, it was relatively unclean and unhygienic, and they kept talking at this volume.

However, Yao Qiao still found it quite interesting, even if it was just looking at the side faces, body movements and emotional changes of the two of them.

will feel that this feeling is very comfortable, Yao Qiao finally realized what Ivan said, and she looked at him intently.