Chapter 735

Chu Rong felt something wrong. He came over, sat on the sofa and reached out to touch Song Ci's forehead.

Song Ci is hungry. He can cook. However, Song Ci is wrong. Chu Rong doesn't think Song Ci is uncomfortable there.

However, touching the forehead of Song Ci, well, although the temperature is a little low, Chu Rong, who knows Song Ci, still knows that the temperature of Song Ci is already low. This temperature is normal, and there is no fever or anything else.

"I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you first." Churong said and stood up.

He is going to let everyone come over for dinner. He has to cook a lot of food.

But Song Ci was hungry, so he had to make some food for Song Ci first.

"OK." Song Ci smiled happily. Without the pillow, the virtuous little wife is still there.

"Eh?" Chu Rong was just about to go to the kitchen. Chu Rong suddenly saw something under his feet.

It looks like a shopping ticket, but it's on the back. Chu Rong doesn't know what it is.

Squatting down to pick it up, Chu Rong glanced at it at will.

Seeing various brands of sanitary napkins on the ticket, Chu Rong calmly looked away, and then threw the ticket into the trash can.

Chu Rong didn't think much about sanitary napkins. Isn't there a cute girl in this apartment?

Chu Rong doesn't know that what he just threw into the trash can is not an ordinary ticket, but a truth!

Unfortunately, Chu Rong doesn't know now.

He just felt in a trance whether there was something wrong with the time of the small ticket.

But Chu Rong thought so, and then went directly into the kitchen to make noodles for Song Ci.

Song Ci swept his eyes to the trash can, and then his face stiffened.

That little ticket looks familiar.

Isn't this the landlady who brought her a black bag and finally handed her a small ticket when she just bought her aunt's towel in the grocery store?

He glanced at Chu Rong in the kitchen. Song Ci couldn't figure out whether Chu Rong saw anything.

However, Song Ci picked up half of the snacks on the tea table and threw them directly into the dustbin.

Seeing that the white ticket was covered by a plastic snack bag, Song Ci's mouth caught up.

Anyway, Chu Rong glanced at it, and there was no abnormal reaction. Song Ci pretended that Chu Rong didn't know.

It's better to hide one's ears and steal a bell. Anyway, Song Ci pretended that Chu Rong didn't know anything.

In fact, Chu Rong really didn't know that Song Ci didn't have to hide his ears and steal his bell.

Although I glanced at the time when I looked at the ticket, I felt strange.

However, Chu Rong didn't see much at the thought of the things on the small ticket.

When a girl buys an aunt's towel, he looks carefully.

Pour the poached eggs in the pot into the bowl. Chu Rong took a pair of chopsticks, put them on the bowl, and came out with the bowl.

"I've added you a poached egg. How about eating some at first and then having a big meal later?" Chu Rong came over with a bowl and said as he walked.

"OK." Song Ci looked at Chu Rong and smelled the aroma in the air, feeling happy.

Chu Rong put the noodles on the tea table and suddenly found that half a bag of snacks on the tea table had been thrown into the dustbin.

"Isn't it delicious?" Chu Rong asked not noodles, but snacks thrown into the trash can.

"A little." Song Ci said casually, picked up the chopsticks on the bowl and was ready to eat noodles.

"If you don't like it, don't buy it in the future." Chu Rong didn't say much. Song Ci doesn't like it, so buy less.

It's not a big deal.