Chapter 64

Mu Beiting frowned and said nothing.

Mu Chenzhou is proud to show off.

Until another bowl of noodles, Mu Chenzhou has been unable to support, the whole person is not very good.

Su Xiangwan suddenly reacted to Mu Beiting and said, "Oh, by the way, how can I forget that there is still a bowl in the pot!"

Hearing the sound, a mouthful of old blood of Mu Chenzhou was obviously spouted out.

How else?

Did the goddess eat so much food in the evening?

Or she fed her brother like a pig.

Su turned to the evening and ran into the kitchen. He didn't see Mu Beiting's lips.

A few minutes later, Su Xiangwan came out again with a bowl of noodles. Just as he was about to pass it to Mu Beiting, Mu Chenzhou seized another bowl and forced himself to continue eating.

He said that he couldn't let his brother taste the craftsmanship of his goddess today. This is his heaviest revenge for selling his ten super cars!

Ten minutes later, the last bowl of noodles bottomed out.

Mu Chenzhou has some nausea and feels that he has become difficult to breathe.

Su Xiangwan's small mouth slightly opens into the shape of "Oh", this mu Chenzhou You can eat too much

You know, she cooked more noodles than two men.

He swallowed his mouth and said softly, "Mu Beiting..."

Mu Beiting turned to look at her and beat me softly: "eh?"

"You raise him It should be very expensive... "

Mu Beiting's lips are slightly hooked, but mu Chenzhou is almost a mouthful of old blood.

It's over. He just wants to grab noodles. But forget to maintain their own image.

Now Would the goddess think he was not elegant at all.

Just as he was regretful, there was a knock on the door.

Su turned to open the door in the evening. As soon as the door opened, Shangwen brought a variety of fresh fruits and vegetables with several maids.

"Is this

Mu Beiting got up and said, "I thought the noodles were not nutritious, so I sent some food materials."

Smell speech, Mu Chenzhou an old blood spurt out, eyes a turn, nearly fainted.

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an hour later, there were several more home cooked dishes on the table.

Mu Beiting moved the food slowly and gracefully.

Mu Chenzhou holds chopsticks, but he can't eat a mouthful.

Just now the noodles have reached the throat. If you take another bite, he will vomit.

Hate that he didn't eat so much food. Why did he eat so many noodles.

Mu Beiting, you absolutely mean it.

At the thought of Mu Beiting robbing him of the noodles he ate, Mu Chenzhou will finally react. He clearly wants to support him to death, and then he can eat alone.

Sure enough, ginger is still old and spicy.

You are cruel.

Aware of Mu Chenzhou's eyes, Mu Beiting's thin lips slightly lifted a radian: "Chenzhou, eat more. You can eat so much at ordinary times. Is it that the craft at night is not to your taste

Mu Chenzhou, who wants to die, frowns at Mu Beiting.

Brother, don't you know people are really going to die.

Mu Beiting's eyes are deep: it's best to hold on to death, and it's all over.

Su Xiangwan didn't notice the two people's glances, but he really thought Mu Chenzhou was very good at eating. He could not help but said, "Chenzhou, is my cooking not to your taste?"

"No Of course not! "

With that, Mu Chenzhou put a mouthful of vegetables into his mouth.

Just chewed a few times, and before swallowing it completely, I felt a surge in my stomach.

Throw down the chopsticks, turn around and rush out the door.

Mu Beiting slowly picked up the corners of his lips, and the eye-catching thing finally left.