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Chapter 2715 [Fan Wai] The prince and the queen will never be a couple in this life! 48
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The water in the pot is about to boil, you cook snail noodles for me quickly, I just cook noodles for you at night, I didn’t eat, I’m hungry. "

After finishing speaking, Tang Shui'er turned around and ran back to the living room. No matter how he looked at his back, he seemed to be running away.

Leng Bai still drooped his eyelids, as if he had lost his soul, and he didn't come back to his senses until half a minute.

The air was still lingering with the faint sweet fragrance he had been familiar with since childhood.

The young man let out a long breath unconsciously, tilted his head again, raised his eyes to look at the potato chips that Tang Shui'er forgot to take away on the sink, and the corners of his arrogant lips, which had been pursed tightly all the time, suddenly turned up .

"Grandma, you haven't recovered from your cold. Today's snail noodles are not spicy." Leng Bai raised his eyes, turned back and shouted to the living room, smiling like a trumpet flower.

Responding to his response, Queen Puff said domineeringly, "It must be spicy!"

When Tang Shui'er sat at the dining table and saw a bowl of soup-colored snail powder in front of him, he glanced at Leng Bai on the opposite side.

"Where do I want heavy spicy?"

Leng Bai handed her the delicate white porcelain spoon, touched his nose again, and said it was true,

"I'm a chef, of course you listen to me. When you return to China during the Chinese New Year, let's go to the proprietress's place to eat spicy and vinegar food together."

Tang Shui'er had already picked up a chopsticks of snail noodles and was feeding them into his mouth. He was so satisfied that his big round eyes smiled into a curved line. He nodded and didn't care whether it was spicy or not. Finally, he asked the question in his heart.

"Leng Xiaobai, the ingredients for this snail noodle...you didn't ask for it from the proprietress, did you?"

It's a very positive tone.

Because the taste is exactly the same as the snail noodles from the boss's mother's house.

In an instant, the corners of a certain Leng's second young master grinned from the corners of his mouth to the roots of his ears, and his peach blossom eyes swayed from the corners of his eyes to the tip of his brows.

Just... the sand sculpture with a face full of husks begging for praise is cute and has a sense of sight, sobbing at the top of his throat,
"I'm great!"

But when Tang Shui'er asked him why he asked for it from the lady boss, Leng Bai suddenly twitched his forehead, and became as quiet as a chicken.

In the last second, he was showing off the expression of the stinky husky, and quickly switched to a big "囧", and began to change the topic.

Tang Shui'er, "???"

Later, when they returned to China for the winter vacation, the two of them went to the old store in the backstreet of No. [-] Middle School in City A to eat noodles at night. Tang Shui'er learned the details of the whole thing from the proprietress, and was so happy that the whole Spring Festival that year was on his brows.

……

On the table.

The plastic childhood sweethearts chatted one after another until Tang Shui'er ate up the whole bowl of snail noodles.

Leng Bai just stood up,

"Grandma, I want to take a bath first."

For Leng Ershao, who has a severe cleanliness disorder, the long-distance flight plus cooking in the kitchen is already the limit.

Tang Shui'er knew that Leng Bai might not be able to bear it long ago, and just now she was afraid that she would be bored eating alone, so she stayed with her all the time.

"The shower in the bathroom on the first floor is broken. Christmas is a holiday in the United States, and I didn't ask a repairman to fix it." Tang Shui'er raised her chin towards the stairs again,
"So you just go to my room on the second floor to take a shower."

Leng Bai obediently said "Oh",
"Then I'm going!"

"There are fresh towels and toiletries in the right drawer under the bathroom vanity, just grab them yourself."

"I know the little ancestor."

Leng Bai had just gone upstairs, and within 2 minutes, Tang Shui'er's cell phone rang again.

It was Tang Shui'er's father who called the violent king!
(End of this chapter)