Chapter 146

Then there is only the second possibility.

Song Xiyue suddenly turned her head and looked at Zhao Ruicheng around her. There was a deep and strange emotion in her eyes.

In Song Xiyue's heart, the second possibility is that MI Chengyun is simply eating Zhao Ruicheng's vinegar. Think about that MI Chengyun has spent the longest time with Zhao Ruicheng, and the relationship between the two is the best. In the fan circle, many fans often like to help them fry CP. maybe Mi Chengyun really likes Zhao Ruicheng.

I didn't expect them to play really. It's exciting enough.

"Song Xiyue, why are you looking at me with such eyes?" Zhao Ruicheng was finally looked at by song Xiyue's eyes. Some of his heart was hairy and couldn't help asking.

"Nothing. You look good." Song Xiyue replied with a smile.

It's impossible for her to tell Zhao Ruicheng the idea in her heart. Even if Zhao Ruicheng has a good temper, she may strangle her every minute after hearing her idea.

Zhao Ruicheng said nothing about song Xiyue's answer.

"This guy is definitely hiding something from you. Don't believe her." Liang Jiaci was still quietly playing with his mobile phone. At the moment, he suddenly jumped out such a sentence. After that, he continued to lower his head and seriously play with his mobile phone.

It seems that Liang Jiaci has given up this route at home from now on.

After all, it's enough for Liang Jiaci to install high cold outside every day. If he still insists at home, he can be sure to die of fatigue.

"Zhao Ruicheng, don't listen to Liang Jiaci's nonsense." Song Xiyue hurriedly made a sound to help him round the game and quickly pulled Zhao Ruicheng aside. He really believed what Liang Jiaci said.

Then song Xiyue thought it would be better to quickly change the topic at this time, so she looked at the group of people in front of her and said, "have you had dinner?"

Ling yuankui mended his knife. "Xiyue, are you talking about lunch or dinner?"

It's more than 3 p.m. now. Lunch is usually more than 11 o'clock, and dinner usually has to wait more than 6 o'clock. It's really hard to guess what she asked about.

So fan Hongxuan accurately concluded, "we had lunch. It's not time for dinner, so we haven't eaten yet."

Song Xiyue looked at the current time, and then remembered that the time point he asked seemed not quite right, so he had to give up this link directly and continued, "is there anything delicious? I'm starving. No, Zhao Ruicheng is starving."

Song Xiyue pointed to Zhao Ruicheng.

Although she wanted to eat now, she pushed others out.

Because she was embarrassed to bother others, she made Zhao Ruicheng a shield.

"Eh, D. O。 And? " Song Xiyue is looking for Cui Mingzhe all over the world at this time. Now only Cui Mingzhe can save them.

“D。 O。 I was too tired a few days ago. Now I'm still sleeping upstairs. " Fan Hongxuan kindly reminded song Xiyue.

When song Xiyue heard that Cui Mingzhe was still sleeping, she quickly imitated Cui Mingzhe's appearance, made a frightened face and looked at the group of people, "what did you eat at noon?"

"Take out." Ning Jiaxiang replied kindly.

take-out food?!

But let song Xiyue ask them to order takeout now. When the takeout arrives, they may have starved to death.

"What shall we do?" Song Xiyue touched her empty belly. Although she ate a little more than Zhao Ruicheng, she only had a bucket of popcorn in the morning.

Song Xiyue feels very hungry now. She secretly glances at Zhao Ruicheng around her. He eats less than himself. She is starving to death. He should be more powerful than himself.

If something happens to Zhao Ruicheng, song Xiyue thinks that MI Chengyun will definitely rush over and kill herself. Thinking so, she thinks she can't let Zhao Ruicheng starve.

I already have an idea in my heart. In that case, although I can't make food, I can only harden my scalp. I think of the Ramen that Bai Keyuan taught me to make last time. Although it failed last time, it's the second time. I shouldn't fail like last time, so I said, "Zhao Ruicheng, why don't I make Ramen for you?"

"You?" Zhao Ruicheng looked at Song Xiyue and couldn't believe it.

After all, this guy doesn't look like he can cook, but more like he can cook dark food.

"Yes, it's me." Song Xiyue nodded, still with a confident expression. The expression seemed to ask Zhao Ruicheng, "don't you expect it, do you want to eat it!"

However, Zhao Ruicheng swallowed his saliva. He was really afraid.

"Actually, I'm not very hungry." He said this sentence against his heart, although he was starving to death now.

He would rather sneak for a while to make instant noodles. Maybe it would be much safer than eating something made by songxiyue.

"I know you're hungry. I just had breakfast today. Don't bother. Wait for me here and I'll cook it for you right away." Song Xiyue only thinks Zhao Ruicheng is afraid of trouble, so she says so.

"Xiyue, I really don't need it." Zhao Ruicheng stopped again.

He was more afraid that song Xiyue would accidentally set fire to their kitchen.

"It doesn't matter. It's not troublesome." Song Xiyue really walked towards the kitchen. Zhao Ruicheng felt that life was suddenly gray.

"Xiyue, I'll do it with you. I can also make ramen." Zhu Anxiang immediately followed up, just to prevent song Xiyue from causing heavy casualties.

Although Zhu Anxiang's cooking is not as good as Cui Mingzhe, at least he can do it.

"Canlie depends on you." Zhao Ruicheng cast a trusting look at Zhu Anxiang. Now Zhu Anxiang is the only one who can save their kitchen.

"Hey, you're here, too." Song Xiyue is tying her apron in the kitchen. She sees Zhu Anxiang follow her into the kitchen.

"Yes, I'll help you." Zhu Anxiang smiled at Song Xiyue, revealing a row of bright white teeth.

Why did song Xiyue forget that there are others in this group who can cook. Zhu Anxiang can't.

In that case, song Xiyue quickly took off her apron.

Zhu Anxiang looked at Song Xiyue with a puzzled expression. "Xiyue, what's the matter with you?"

Originally good, why did you suddenly take off your apron.

"Now that you're here, I'll leave it to you. I won't make a fool of myself." Then, regardless of whether Zhu Anxiang agreed or not, song Xiyue put on Zhu Anxiang's apron, then went behind him and helped him fasten his apron.

Such a move made Zhu Anxiang feel different. At this moment, he felt like a little couple cooking at home. It was very warm and exciting.

Just the next second, song Xiyue successfully broke Zhu Anxiang's heart.

"Well, it's all done. I'll go first." Song Xiyue waved to Zhu Anxiang, said good bye to him, and then ran excitedly to the outside of the kitchen.

In fact, song Xiyue is quite self-aware. She also knows that if she really cooks, she will not have any good results.

However, Zhao Ruicheng, who was thinking of her own harm, is really sorry to be hungry until now, so she has to bite the bullet to cook food for Zhao Ruicheng. However, now that Zhu Anxiang is cooking food in the kitchen, she is relieved.

Soon, the people sitting in the hall saw song Xiyue swaggering out of the kitchen.

"Xiyue, why did you come out? Are you ready? " Zhao Ruicheng looked at Song Xiyue with a frightened face. If he really did it so fast, his foreboding of bad luck would be stronger.

After Zhu Anxiang went in, he still didn't stop song Xiyue from messing around?

But song Xiyue shrugged her shoulders and said, "no, I left the mess to Zhu Anxiang to clean up."

When saying this, song Xiyue didn't think she was wrong at all. Instead, she thought how she could be so smart!

After only a while, Zhu Anxiang came to the table with two bowls of noodles with his sad little eyes. "Song Xiyue and brother Zhao are all ready."

"Canlie, you are awesome! I'll give you some praise! " Song Xiyue smelled it and it was very good. It seems that Zhu Anxiang's craft is not covered.

"Eat quickly. If you're a little late, you'll be almost finished." Zhu Anxiang was actually very happy when he heard song Xiyue's praise.

After Song Xiyue and Zhao Ruicheng finished their noodles, they could finish their meal again in only two hours.

The sleeping gods also slowly climbed up one by one in these two hours. There were twelve people in the hall plus songxiyue, except Mi Chengyun.

"Eh, it's almost time for dinner. Why hasn't Chengyun come down yet?" Xu Hong looked around the hall deeply and was sure that there was no rice promise.

"Yes, just after they came back in Xiyue, MI Chengyun went upstairs and hasn't come down yet." Ling yuankui replied.

"He should not have gone upstairs to catch up on his sleep." Haonan guessed so.

But song Xiyue felt that the guy must have eaten Zhao Ruicheng's jealousy, and it hasn't subsided yet. It's his fault. How could he pull Mi Chengyun's sweetheart if he didn't die? If she had known this, she would have chosen to pull someone else.

Who to choose?

How about Zhu Anxiang?

But in that case, is it Bai Keyuan's turn to sulk with himself?

It's not good to choose anyone.

"It's time to eat. I'd better call him." Fan Hongxuan said.

"I'll call him." Songxiyue volunteered to ask Mi Chengyun to come down for dinner. After all, the person who did the wrong thing was herself. Songxiyue felt that she should quickly go to reform with MI Chengyun, so that MI Chengyun could know how much she wanted to change.

"Well, you go." Fan Hongxuan nodded and agreed.

Song Xiyue hurried upstairs. Song Xiyue was familiar with MI Chengyun's room. She immediately stood in front of MI Chengyun's room and gently stretched out her hand to buckle the door.

"Dong Dong -"