The night is quiet and the wind is cool!

Su Meng gathered the clothes on his body and walked towards the villa area.

When I walked to the door of my two-story villa, my stomach growled, and when I saw that it was already more than ten o'clock in the evening, it was no wonder that my stomach was a little hungry.

But Su Meng doesn't want to go out anymore, it's so troublesome.

At this moment, the door of another villa opened, and I saw Huo Yanbin, who was wearing beige casual clothes, carrying a bag of garbage in his hand, and when he came out, he saw Su Meng, who was also standing at the door, and was stunned at first, and then threw the garbage into the trash can in front of him expressionlessly, and turned around to leave.

"Teacher Huo!" Su Meng blinked, then pouted and said, "I'm hungry." ”

The cold three-dimensional facial features were divided into two dark sides in the moonlight, and Huo Yanbin stood there for a long time without speaking.

Just when Su Meng thought that this stingy ghost would definitely not care about her and was about to open the door of his villa, a cold voice came: "Come in!" ”

The smile on Su Meng's face narrowed, and his eyebrows were crooked like the moon in the sky.

Fifteen minutes later!

Su Meng sat on the sofa, and a delicate and beautiful facial features were staring at the round thing on the coffee table in front of him - instant noodles.

After coming in, Huo Yanbin gave Su Meng a bucket of instant noodles and didn't care about her anymore, sitting on another sofa by himself and watching a movie.

There are no delicious dim sum and meals as imagined, only a bucket of Master Kong's instant noodles. (Author: Usually at moments like this, shouldn't men go into the kitchen and then sacrifice their superb cooking skills to conquer the heroine's stomach?) ）

Su Meng walked up to Huo Yanbin with the bucket of instant noodles for a while, and said righteously: "I don't know how to soak it." ”

Su Meng really doesn't know how to soak, although she has always known about instant noodles, but she has never had a chance to try it.

"Open the seasoning and pour it in, just pour boiling water above 90 degrees, and the boiling water dispenser is there." Huo Yanbin moved his position, and Su Meng blocked him from watching TV, as if he didn't intend to help at all.

Su Meng opened the lid of the instant noodles, looked at the packets of seasonings inside, took them all out, and then asked, "How much seasoning should I put in?" ”

"To your liking!"

Su Meng looked at it, and then opened the bag of salt seasoning, maybe it was too hard, the mouth was too open, and all the seasoning in the bag spilled out. For a while, the air was sprinkled with salt, on the coffee table, on the floor, and on the sofa.

Even Huo Yanbin's body was not spared.

It turns out that even if you are a genius, everything else is 99% perfect, but there is always one thing that doesn't.

"I said I wouldn't soak it." Su Meng looked at Huo Yanbin, whose face sank by two points, and said helplessly.

Huo Yanbin felt that he had grown so big, and it was the first time he was so powerless, and his good cultivation made him always collapse in front of him no matter what happened.

Then he patted the seasoning on his body, grabbed the bucket of instant noodles, and walked to the kitchen.

After a while, a bucket of soaked instant noodles with a strong fragrance was placed in front of Su Meng.

Su Meng happily wanted to open it, but saw Huo Yanbin's sharp eyes glaring at her.

"Clean this living room before eating." Huo Yanbin commanded expressionlessly, and he sat down in a place that was not affected by the seasoning, looking like he didn't intend to help at all.