Suningyan couldn't help but look Feng Tianyou up and down, "Really... Is it really you? That... So how did you recognize me? ”

Feng Tianyou didn't mind sitting down on the small bench and waved it, "Boss, come three bowls of Yangchun noodles." ”

He looked at the little milk bag next to him again, "An An, do you want to go to your uncle's place to have a look, what else do you want to eat?" ”

The little milk bag is more interested in eating, and it seems to be very interesting for the aunt to make a wonton.

"I saw the mole on your arm, so I recognized you. Ning Yan, I always remember the little girl who invited me to eat a bowl of hot noodles, but I didn't expect that I would really be asked to meet you again. ”

The most regrettable thing is that at this time, you are already Zhuo Junyue's wife.

Suningyan never expected it, "Brother Feng, what about later, did you find your parents?" ”

Feng Tianyou shook his head, he escaped from human traffickers, and he had long forgotten who his parents were.

"Later, I was adopted by my family, my mother couldn't get pregnant, and they always treated me as if I were a child. This time I came to Ningcheng to find someone for my father. ”

When Suningyan heard that he was looking for someone, he hurriedly asked, "Who are you looking for?" Need my help? By the way, LaCrosse knows a lot of people, you can talk about it, I'll ask him to help find it. ”

"No, I've already found some eyebrows."

At this time, the little milk bag came back, "Mom, I asked Uncle to make me a wonton, and I still want to eat that." ”

Suningyan touched her little head and nodded, "Okay, An An can eat whatever she wants." ”

Suningyan thought about it for a while, and felt that it was not too good to invite Feng Tianyou to eat noodles.

"Brother Feng, why don't I invite you to dinner again tonight, will this noodle be too simple? If it weren't for you this time, I probably wouldn't have had a chance to see my An An again. ”

"That's good, that's what I want to eat the most."

It's easy to put the icing on the cake, but it's hard to send charcoal in the snow.

Ah Leopard did not walk over, but stood in a place with the most comprehensive observation, silently protecting their safety.

At this time, the phone call from the eldest young master came.

"Hey, young master......"

Zhuo Junyue finished the meeting, pondering that they might be having lunch now.

Poor Lord Zhuo has not yet settled on lunch, and the days without his wife by his side are really quite hard.

"What is Grandma Young doing now?"

"The young grandmother and Mr. Feng were eating Yangchun noodles in the alley near Su's house, and the little lady seemed to be very interested in the wontons in this shop, and I saw that she was already eating the second bowl."

"They eat noodles in a small alley? Are you sure they're not in the restaurant? ”

It's unlikely, right? Why is his little thing so stingy? Obviously, before going out, I told him that I wanted to invite Feng Tianyou to eat expensive, and said that he had already brought his bank card.

When you invite guests to dinner, you naturally want to eat the best.

"Yes, Mr. Feng personally drove over, and I watched them seem to be chatting happily now."

Lord Zhuo's heart is not very good, and he has a good chat?

That Feng Tianyou is really strange, even if he wants to invite a small thing to dinner, then find a better position.

The noodle restaurant in the small alley, the sanitary conditions, for Lord Zhuo, are simply bad.

The more Zhuo Jun thought of that picture, the little thing was talking and laughing with Feng Tianyou, eating ** spicy noodles.

It's really self-masochistic, isn't it just a day and a half?

What if you accompany Feng Tianyou to eat a bowl of noodles? The little thing is his, and she eats dinner with her every day. ()

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