Before Zheng Yan finished, Mo Yongheng had taken the thermos box from her hand and bowed to eat noodles.
He ate very fast, a big box of pig's foot noodles, almost three or two times.
"You eat slowly, no one is robbing you. I wanted to say that if you don't like pig foot noodles, you can have two bites. I didn't expect that you like it so much." Zheng Yan stared at ink forever, and said happily.
Smell speech, Mo Yongheng eats a meal slightly, look up at her.
In her black eyes, there was a flash of light that she could not understand.
He is not hungry, and he doesn't believe that eating pig's feet can lead to misfortune, because it's her intention.
Ink eternal eyes light micro flash, just want to say what, see her suddenly close to the front, staring at his bowl of noodles.
"Do you have such a delicious meal?"
She said, obviously swallowing.
Frank appearance, let people slightly move in the heart.
Mo Yongheng rolls up a dough with a fork and feeds it to her mouth
Zheng Yan didn't speak. She bowed her head and took a bite. She ate the noodles he fed and pointed to the pig's feet in the bowl.
"I'll have another piece of this!"
"Good." Mo Yongheng moves his hand and feeds the pig's feet into her mouth.
Small pig's feet, stewed for a long time, have been very soft and waxy, ready to melt in the mouth.
Zheng Yan, while eating, also muttered: "full of collagen, eat this can be made up, the effect of beauty and beauty, than what beauty capsules are effective!"
"Then you should eat more." Mo Yongheng feeds her another piece.
When preparing to feed the third piece, Zheng Yan raised her head vigilantly and looked up at him with a black and quiet look, which made Mo Yongheng stunned.
"What's the matter?"
Zheng Yan shouted angrily, "am I not beautiful enough? Or do you think I'm old and can't see collagen on my face, so I've been fed pig's feet? "
Mo Yongheng: "..."
She didn't want it?
Iron straight man met the biggest problem in his life, which was that he couldn't guess what the woman in front of him was thinking.
Seeing that she didn't eat, he bowed his head and ate all the pig's feet in the bowl.
I've eaten all the noodles, too.
There is not even a mouthful of soup left.
Seeing that she was still staring at the bowl in his hand, her black eyes narrowed, "Zheng Yan, you are beautiful and not old..."
"I thought I was eating your noodles." Zheng Yan suddenly opens her mouth.
It's like not until this moment that I realized how close they were to each other.
The ears are red and the cheeks are a little red.
Before Mo Yongheng could say anything, she reached out to take the incubator from him and packed it under the seat.
Pretend nothing happened.
Start the car and ask where he is going now.
"Go back to the group first. Nian Xiaomu has just taken over the group. At this time, she needs someone who is familiar with the group business to help her." Mo Yongheng sees that she is shy and ignores the fact that two people eat the same bowl of noodles.
Hearing this, Zheng Yan frowned.
"Work is very important, but health is also very important. When you come out, you will go to the company even if you don't go back home. Are you in a hurry? What's more, the clothes you wear are still from the police station. Even if you don't go back to sleep, you have to go back to take a bath and change your clothes. "
Zheng Yan stepped on the accelerator and drove back to his private villa with ink forever.
Before the master of Moh's family was seriously ill, MOH Yongheng stayed with the master of Moh's family.
But in fact, the home owner prepared a villa for him in the morning.