Chapter 511

Ji Xicheng held him firmly and looked outside. Lin Nanqiao frowned together, looked up at his firm chin, sighed helplessly and whispered, "you really don't need to buy me so many clothes."

And... She shouldn't go back to that villa

"Always wear it." Ji Xicheng answered faintly, suddenly frowned and asked, "what do you want to eat? We'll go to the restaurant right away."

Lin Nanqiao closed his lips and said nothing.

She doesn't want to eat at all, and... She's not in the mood to eat now.

"I'm not very hungry. Go back first!"

"How can this work? It's past the meal point now. Your stomach can't stand it without eating."

Ji Xicheng was a regular person and very stubborn, so Lin Nanqiao didn't want to reason with him at all. He closed his eyes slightly and sighed, and let him go.

Ji Xicheng took her to a simple Japanese restaurant and asked for several plates of tattoos and simple ramen.

"I know you've always liked ramen, so I ordered it for you." Ji Xicheng brought Ramen to Lin Nanqiao, and his voice was flattering.

Lin Nanqiao frowned slightly, looked up at Ji Xicheng, took a mouthful of ramen with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. The entrance was a faint, familiar fragrance.

After taking a bite, Lin Nanqiao suddenly paused and looked up at Ji Xicheng.

He knows that she likes ramen, but he doesn't know why she likes ramen. The reason why she likes Ramen so much is because... When she was at school, she often ate Ramen with Fu Jinghao at the Ramen restaurant outside the school. Over time, she even forgot whether she liked it at that time.

Habit... Is a terrible thing.

Just like now, she seems to be used to Jixi City around, although they have only been married for more than half a month

Casually took two mouthfuls of noodles. Lin Nanqiao inexplicably felt that he had no appetite. He sipped his mouth and put down his chopsticks.

Ji Xicheng just finished eating the sashimi in front of her. Seeing her put down her chopsticks, she couldn't help frowning: "why don't you finish?"

"I'm full, I don't want to eat." Lin Nanqiao answered faintly, leaning his head to one side.

Her words fell, and Ji Xicheng frowned deeper.

"It's a waste. You'd better finish it!"

Lin Nanqiao opened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief. Who just spent millions to buy clothes, and now loves so many tens of dollars for Ramen?

"It's a shame to waste national food." seeing that she hasn't moved, Jixi paused for a second and then said.

Lin Nanqiao was in a mess in the wind and couldn't help turning his eyes up.

Is this a moral kidnapping?

"You're not shameful. Eat by yourself! Anyway, I'm full, and I really can't eat anything." Lin Nanqiao pushed the Ramen aside, picked up the lemonade in front of him and took a heavy sip.

Ji Xicheng shook his head and looked at her funny. "Do you know you look like a child now?"

With that, he suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up the Ramen she had just pushed aside, took a bite with chopsticks, put it into his mouth, and ate it calmly.

Lin Nanqiao's jaw was about to fall off.

Holding the table with his hands, he looked at him in amazement, and his breathing was a little stagnant.

The key is not that he ate the rest of his noodles. The most important thing is that she seems to vaguely remember that Ji Xicheng seems to have a serious cleanliness habit.

He not only tidied up and cleaned the house, but also changed his clothes every day.

I seldom eat outside.

So such a person who is obsessed with cleanliness now eats the rest of what she eats, which is... It's impossible!

"You......" Lin Nanqiao opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

Is it to remind him that this is what she left?

But looking at him like this, I should also know that this is what she left!

Secretly fighting in his heart, Lin Nanqiao closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Finally, he couldn't help whispering: "the bowl of noodles you eat now seems to be mine!"

"Hmm? Didn't you say you were full? You still want to eat? Return you?" he said, trying to push the noodles in front of her.

Lin Nanqiao swallowed up and down, and quickly stopped: "no, no, you'd better eat it yourself! I'm full."

"I just want to remind you that you eat my noodles. Don't you have a mania for cleanliness? Won't you feel dirty?"

"How can my wife get dirty when she eats?" Ji Xicheng suddenly looked up, looked at Lin Nanqiao with a smile, licked his mouth, ignored her stunned eyes and quietly explained: "my cleanliness habit is only aimed at others."

"But wife, you... I'm immune to you. Besides, we've even kissed. We just eat the rest of your noodles. What's the big deal?"

Because of his words, Lin Nanqiao inexplicably followed the picture of them kissing again in his mind, and immediately blushed and heartbeat.

Slowly lower your head to hide embarrassment.

forget it!

If he wants to eat, let him go!

Ji Xicheng locked his eyes on Lin Nanqiao's red face and bowed his head and ate a mouthful of noodles with relish.

After dinner, Ji Xicheng still naturally picked up Lin Nanqiao, put her in the co driver's seat and started the car.

After returning Lin Nanqiao to Lin's house, Ji Xicheng didn't stop much. He said hello to Uncle yuan, and then went straight back to the car to start the car.

Lin Nanqiao was sitting in a wheelchair. Hearing the sound of the car, he couldn't help turning the wheelchair to the balcony. He stared at the car moving away downstairs. He was a little distracted.

Uncle yuan came up from downstairs, pushed open the door of the room and came in. At a glance, he saw Lin Nanqiao's lonely back, sighed slightly, walked slowly forward, stood behind Lin Nanqiao, and whispered, "Miss, the master called today and asked the miss about you, but you're not here. If you have time, you can call the master back."

Lin Nanqiao Weidun watched Ji Xicheng leave, then slowly turned his wheelchair and smiled at Uncle yuan: "I know, thank you, uncle yuan."

"Miss, I don't know if I should ask you a question. You and Mr. Ji..." Uncle yuan hesitated and hesitated and asked in a slow voice.

Knowing what uncle yuan was going to ask, Lin Nanqiao just scratched his lips: "nothing, uncle yuan, don't think about it. I'll call my father first! Can you get my mobile phone for me?"

"OK, miss." Yuan Shu sighed. He didn't ask any more. He turned and took Lin Nanqiao's mobile phone at the head of the bed and handed it to her.

Lin Nanqiao reached out and just opened his mobile phone, a message came out of it.