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When she looked up again, there was only a bowl of noodle soup left in the bowl of instant noodles.

Looking at the person opposite, he didn't even move his chopsticks.

"Didn't you say you were hungry? Why don't you eat it?" Su Moying suddenly remembered some plots in some novels, saying that those rich men have never eaten instant noodles since they were young, but they fell in love with it once they ate it. smell.

The person in front of him is also the young master of a rich family, will he be like the one in the novel?

With curiosity, she carefully pushed the instant noodles in front of him that night: "Don't look at this thing, but it tastes very good. You can eat it."

"Really?" He asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's true, you'll know if you try it."

"Do you think I've never had instant noodles before?"

"Hey, how do you know?" Su Moying stared at him with wide eyes.Could it be that this guy is a magic stick, who can know what's going on in his head by pinching his fingers?

"Looking at you like this, you know you've read too many novels!" Ye Yinchen rolled her eyes: "I will never eat less of this stuff than you."

"Oh?" Is it because I read it wrong, why do I feel that there is a slight sadness on his face when mentioning instant noodles?

"It doesn't matter if you don't talk about the past." It was a period of unbearable days, and Ye Yinchen was five years old.Dad and mom had conflicts and separated, and then took their lovers to go abroad, so he became redundant and was left at home and left alone.Although there is a nanny at home, the nanny only gets paid and does nothing at all. When he is in a good mood, he cooks a meal for him. When he is in a bad mood, he makes him hungry.So in order not to starve to death, he got to know a kind of food called instant noodles.

Eat it dry, soak it, cook it...he ate it like that for a whole year.

So in the end, whenever he smelled instant noodles, he felt sick, and when he saw instant noodles, he felt sick.

It was his greatest patience not to spit it out in front of her today.

"Is your family so poor? It's come to the point where you can only entertain guests with instant noodles?"

"This..." Although it was difficult to say and a little embarrassed, Su Moying nodded in front of him: "My parents are away, and my own money... was spent that day in a fit of anger. so……"

"..." Yeyinchen was confused.There is a gap between rich and poor in this society, he knows.But I never thought that the gap could be so big: "I have money in my wallet, let's order takeaway."

"That's good...then I'll order one for you." Everything was for the sake of his injury.

"Call two."

"I don't need it, I'll just eat instant noodles."

"That stuff has no nutrition at all, and it's not good for your health if you eat too much."

"But I'm full."

"Eat some more when you're full!" He announced domineeringly, "You are my fiancee, Ye Yinchen, and you will always only eat the best and wear the best."

"..." The horoscope has not yet been written, this guy is too self-righteous.

Su Moying rolled his eyes at him, picked up the phone and dialed an outside number: "Two servings of duck leg topped with rice, thank you." Well, if you don't eat for free, you don't need money anyway.

"What kind of takeaway did you order?"

"Shaxian snacks, I've eaten them many times, and they're delicious." Seeing how much blood he bleeds, let's eat a duck leg to make up for it.

But Ye Yinchen thought completely differently from her: "That kind of shop is small and dirty, can the food you make be edible? I don't want it, give me another one."