"The day after tomorrow Huarong Hotel, engagement banquet...... It's mine. But I didn't invite you, and you don't even think about showing your face. Ye Suman didn't even open his eyes.

"Engagement feast! Did you really say yes to them? Qinglian slammed on the brakes.

Because the windows were still open, Ye Suman saw through the rearview mirror that a long row of cars behind him had stopped suddenly, and the screeching sound of brakes had been on for a long time.

Because it was Bentley in front, no one dared to come forward to question -

This material pathological society.

"Let's drive, not every car's braking system can be as perfect as your car." After Ye Suman said lightly, he closed his eyes again.

She was tired and didn't want to talk.

After Qing Lian scolded, he started the car again.

When he arrived at Xinhua Road, Ye Suman spoke, "Pull over, I want to go in and eat a bowl of noodles." "There is a noodle shop owned by an old couple here, the shop is not big, but the taste is great.

The old couple's children are disabled, so the old couple has been open for a long time every day, and Ye Suman will often come to this store to sit and eat, and occasionally when there are no customers, she will accompany them to talk.

"You haven't eaten dinner yet?" glanced at the time, at this point, I'm afraid I'm going to faint from hunger.

"I haven't eaten a day today, are you still satisfied?" After Ye Suman finished speaking, he got out of the car.

Qinglian looked at the stiff back, thinking that he would toss with himself in the afternoon, and he blamed himself very much.

"Mother-in-law, three taels of beef noodles, plus sauerkraut." Ye Suman finished speaking and sat down at the table.

There were also two young couples in the store who were feeding each other noodles, and after Ye Suman glanced at it lightly, he stared at the table in front of him in a daze.

"Mother-in-law, have a bowl like hers." Qinglian also walked over and sat opposite Ye Suman.

Ye Suman was still an old monk, and he didn't raise his head.

"Okay, Xiaoman, have you found a partner? What a true sign of your object's appearance. "The old woman who sells noodles is already very familiar with Ye Suman.

"Mother-in-law, your face is going to be pasted." A smile tugged at the corner of Ye Suman's mouth.

"Yo, Xiaoman, do you eat so much so late? Aren't you afraid of being disliked by your object? The old man also walked out.

Ye Suman's face turned red instantly, this pair of enthusiastic old couples.

This mandarin duck spectrum point!

"No, I won't dislike her, even if she grows into a piglet, isn't she still her?" Qinglian took the conversation.

Ye Suman kicked him under the table, "Shut up!" But the other two little couples next to them saw it, but they were envious.

After a while, two large bowls of noodles were served.

Qinglian's face is green, this is too much!

Ye Suman glanced at Qinglian's expression, his mood instantly changed very well, and he ate noodles quickly.

Qinglian can only catch ducks on the shelves.

However, the noodles are just in the mouth, and I think they are delicious.

"Very good......!" Qinglian gave a thumbs up to the two husbands and wives as he chewed his food.

After eating, Qinglian put a hundred on the table and was about to leave, but was stopped by Ye Suman.

"Don't do it!" She did the same back then, but they are really hard-working people, they will not accept gifts from others, as they say:

If they had to accept alms from others, they would have been retired for many years, but they would not have lived as comfortably as they do today.