Chapter 698

Su Mo Han went to the pot and looked at it: "what are you stealing?"

Ye Fei licked her lips, and her cheek turned red again: "who let you not come back for so long? I'll try it if I'm hungry."

Su Mo Han hugged her from behind, looked at the instant noodles in the pot, frowned: "I left a few hotel reservation phone, next time I'm hungry, I'll call someone to send them, don't always eat these junk food."

As soon as he got close to her, ye Fei felt a cool breath. She could not help but hide from touching his cheek: "it's very cold outside. Go and eat something. At least it's cooked by others themselves."

Su Mo Han was afraid of the cold to her, so he loosened his hand, took off his coat, glanced at the two dishes on the table, and immediately couldn't help being happy.

Ye Fei's face was red, and she took a hard look at him: "what are you laughing at! If you don't eat it, I'll pour it

Su Mo Han looked at her posturing and picked up the bowl. He quickly grabbed it, rubbed her head and said in a soft voice, "no, it's hard for you to prepare deliberately. I have to be wronged."

Ye Fei snorted coldly. Seeing that he was so serious, she murmured: "it's not specially prepared for you. It was intended to be given to Black Hawk. Who knows he doesn't eat it, so I have to leave it to you..."

Su Mo Han's face is black directly: "other people don't eat, so just give it to me?"

If Black Hawk knew the conversation between them, he would really want to cry without tears. He was afraid that he would be exiled abroad because of his relationship with Ye Fei, like Chu Zheng, so he did not dare to touch the bowl of "holy instant noodles". However, he did not eat, and still inevitably lay down his gun

Seeing that he put down his chopsticks, ye Fei quickly explained: "before I went to the supermarket to buy things, he helped me carry them back and put them in order. I was embarrassed to let him go hungry, so I planned to bring him one too. Who knows he said nothing to eat..."

"So it's still him who doesn't eat that leaves ben to eat less?" Su Mo Han seems to be very good at grasping the key points. After listening to Ye Fei's explanation, he still comes to such a conclusion.

Ye Fei was speechless for a moment. She didn't know how to explain it. She could not help but added: "even if he didn't eat it, they were specially made for you at least."

Su Mohan glanced at the tomatoes and cucumbers arranged in flowers, but he couldn't help but smoke from the corner of his eyes, which was really made specially!

Seeing that he still didn't mean to move the chopsticks, even with a trace of disgust at the bottom of his eyes, ye Fei's tone immediately became heavier: "do you eat or not?"

"No Su Mo Han frowned and refused without hesitation.

"Su Mo Han --! Do you eat or not? " Ye Fei was a little angry, her hands pinched her waist and glared at Su Mo Han, and her tone was also a little high.

Su Mo Han looked at her for a few minutes, and saw that her small face was puffy with steamed buns, and a smile flashed across the corner of her eyes. Then he picked up chopsticks and said, "eat."

Ye Feifei was stunned, and when he came back to God, he had already buried himself in eating.

"You wait for me!" Ye Fei immediately sat in front of the table, holding another bowl to eat.

For a moment, two people sat side by side, all immersed in eating noodles. In the quiet room, only the sound of Tut was left, accompanied by warm candlelight, which was particularly warm.

More than ten minutes later, when she was full of wine and food, she drank the soup from the bowl and kneaded her little round stomach. Then she stood on her chin and began to sell herself.