Mu Xin raised her hand to cover her cheeks, which were a little hot, and looked at the two milk babies who had finished eating and were still pretending to be ramen, "What did you guys do just now?" ”

If you don't order it and bean sprouts, you will repeat what you just happened in a milky voice.

The more Xiang Xiuhan ate, the lower his head became, and his handsome face was almost buried in the instant noodle bowl.

After Mu Xin heard this, he looked at Xiang Xiuhan with a smile.

Xiang Xiuhan's face was hot, and he lifted the handsome face that was about to be buried in the instant noodle bowl, and glared at Mu Xin, "So what happened just now was to prove to the two children, it wasn't that I had any thoughts about you, and then it wasn't because I was jealous!" ”

Mu Xin let out a long sigh and pointed to the bowl he was eating that was almost bottoming out, "Is this sour or not?" ”

Xiang Xiuhan shook his head, then lowered his head and took a bite, frowning his sword eyebrows, "Sour, unpalatable." ”

Mu Xin pursed her lips and couldn't hold back a smile, "I didn't add vinegar, you eat sour, you can only be jealous in your heart." ”

"Hehe, you really look at yourself." Xiang Xiu laughed twice, wanted to throw down the chopsticks, and stopped eating.

But looking at the two mouthfuls of noodles, I still lowered my head and pulled them clean, and finally held the instant noodle bowl and drank the noodle soup clean.

Before she left, it was clear that the noodles had never been cooked so delicious.

But now that it's so delicious, do you often cook noodles for that person?

The more I thought about it, the more angry I felt, why did he suffer at home, and she went abroad to cook noodles for others?

He pushed the bowl in front of her, "Not full." ”

Mu Xin looked at the instant noodle bowl, and then silently gave him half of the noodles in his bowl.

Xiang Xiuhan took it, buried his head in pulling the noodles, and the more he ate, the more he felt that this noodles were particularly unpalatable.

After eating this half, he handed out his instant noodle bowl again, "Still not full." ”

Mu Xin was stunned, "There's nothing in the pot." ”

And what he just ate was from her bowl, didn't he notice it?

No: "Yes, Mommy still cooked one more serving." ”

Bean sprouts looked ghostly, "Fortunately, Baba came early, otherwise I would have eaten it for my father in a while." ”

Xiang Xiuhan put the instant noodle bowl down, and then went straight to the bowl in front of Mu Xin.

"Then the soup is left......

Mu Xin watched Xiang Xiuhan holding the bowl and drank it directly.

Where is there still a high cold abstinence, an expensive president, who looks like a hungry ghost reincarnated.

Xiang Xiuhan put down the bowl and glared at Mu Xin, "You go cook it again, cook a little more, I still have to eat...... Belch. ”

This one was full of burps, which made Mu Xin's mother and son all stare at him.

But Xiang Xiuhan's face is still the same, as stable as Mount Tai, and he didn't collapse at all.

"Hiccup."

Xiang Xiuhan stiffened his face again, and he burped very coldly.

Mu Xin looked at it, pursed her lips and smiled: "I'll cook it for you later, there is no noodles at home now, so I don't come to eat, and he won't come over at night." ”

This is basically with the father in the mouth of the bean sprouts.

She was really going to be laughed to death by Xiang Xiuhan.

Sure enough, as long as she is there, his cold abstinence and invaluable character will fall apart.

Mu Xin was afraid that he would not be able to save face, and added: "There is really no noodles at home, so I will cook it tomorrow." ”

Xiang Xiu snorted coldly, "I'll take the point back, and I won't come tomorrow." ”

, I couldn't help but want to burp, and I held back it, but the hiccups became louder.

No, I didn't want to do it, and the bean sprouts were very hard to hold back a smile.

Mu Xin stood up and went to take his hand.