At this time, Gong Ming was sitting at the dining table, with his back to her, eating something.

From her point of view, I can only see a bowl in front of Gongming night.

An Yimo's mouth curls. She thinks that Gong Ming is stealing some delicacies. As a result, there is only one bowl of food.

Then she craned her neck to have a closer look. He picked up a little food with his chopsticks. Then she could see clearly. It was noodles!

Ann to Mo immediately lost interest, a bowl of noodles, really don't know what delicious.

Maybe it was gong MINGYE who ordered the takeout for her when she knew she didn't like noodles.

At this moment, an Yimo's heart is not much more balanced.

Take out is still good.

She'd better go back to her room and eat her takeout.

Think of here, an Yimo quietly leave.

All the way to go upstairs, Ann to Mo more think just more feel wrong, more think more feel strange.

She could not tell what was wrong.

Suddenly

The steps up the stairs stopped.

She turned and ran back.

She knows what's wrong!!

She had bought some super cute looking bowls, which were pleasing to the eye. At the same time, she had more appetite when eating.

But Gong MINGYE doesn't like this kind of bowl at all.

How could he use that bowl for noodles!

Unless

She remembers that a few days ago, she had a bowl of noodles she didn't eat!

An Yimo soon ran into the restaurant. Gong MINGYE was still sitting in the restaurant, but the bowl in front of him was missing. He was playing with his mobile phone freely.

Seeing an Yimo rushing in, he raised his head and glanced at her, "why don't you come back when you don't eat your takeout in your room?"

"Where's the bowl of noodles you just had?" An Yimo asked directly.

"Smell speech, Gong Ming night pause for a while, just ask in reply," what noodles? "

"Don't be silly!" An Yimo clapped her hands on the table and made a loud noise. She said coldly, "that bowl of noodles is hidden by you, isn't it?"

"What table do you want to clap? Do you think your hands are made of iron? " Gong Ming night didn't answer her words. She reprimanded softly, and then grabbed her hand, "let me see if it's red?"

"Don't try to change the subject!" An Yimo shakes off his touch and starts looking for the bowl of noodles.

He must have heard her footsteps and hid the noodles!

The restaurant is so big that she doesn't believe she can't find it!

An Yimo starts to rummage through the boxes to find out

Indeed, Gong Ming night hid, and looking at an Yimo's posture, the bowl of noodles would surely be found.

Gong Ming night hurried over and picked her up, directly out of the restaurant.

"What do you do? Gong Ming night An Yimo is not angry now. He knows that he has stomach trouble, and he eats like this!

Gong MINGYE knows that his behavior has been exposed.

He put her on the sofa and sighed, "I'm fine. I don't have stomach trouble."

"Do you has the final say? Who is the sick man lying in the hospital bed the other day? " Ann said angrily, "do you know how long that bowl of noodles has been? How can I eat it? "

"I keep it in the fridge all the time. It's not broken."

"You don't mean to say that! Stomach disease can't eat cold food, you can't even know this common sense! "

Gong MINGYE must know this kind of common sense.

But he did not expect that an Yimo would even think of this aspect.