How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1704 Sweet Marriage Chapter 265 What do I mean by being forced to cultivate...?
"Well, I was so hungry just now, I couldn't hold it anymore, I went out to eat ramen, the one opposite the hospital, just came out."

The thin sound of a woman blowing her face came from the phone, she paused, and asked again: "How is Rong Feifei?"

Inexplicably, Nan Mubai's mind recalled the last time she and Chen Yi ate ramen at a ramen restaurant. It was warm and...enviable.

"Stay there and don't move, I'll go find you."

"..."

Hao Xiaoman frowned, stared at the phone that had been hung up, and muttered in dissatisfaction: "I asked twice, and it's so difficult to answer one sentence?"

Five minutes later, in a ramen shop with simple decoration but very clean and tidy, a handsome man with a temperament that is incompatible with this place appeared.

Hao Xiaoman was sitting facing the door, it was already past the meal time, there was almost no one in the shop at the moment, she saw him before he entered, and raised her hand to beckon him: "This way!"

While talking, he took out a few napkins one after another, opened the opposite seat and wiped it up and down, and smiled obediently: "Mr. Nan, please sit~"

Nan Mubai looked down at her cute little appearance, and couldn't help but raised his hand to touch her head, but he teased mercilessly: "It's nothing to be courteous, it's either adultery or robbery."

"..." The smile on Hao Xiaoman's face froze.

Well, he saw through his mind at a glance, and blamed her for being too ignorant to hide.

She raised her hand, touched the tip of her nose, and coughed dryly: "Then what, are you hungry? Shall we go to the restaurant for a midnight snack, or go home and make some?"

Nan Mubai glanced at the half of the bowl of ramen left: "Don't you like this?"

"No, I like to eat, but you..."

She lengthened the ending and frowned: "I guess you haven't eaten this in your life, have you?"

Mr. Nan should have been in and out of various high-end restaurants since he was able to eat, so how could he condescend to eat a bowl of ramen that cost more than ten yuan.

Sure enough, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said solemnly: "Because I haven't eaten it before, it's okay to eat it once in a while."

Hao Xiaoman was stunned for two seconds, then came to his senses, quickly turned around and ran in to order ramen with the waiter, especially emphasizing adding two servings of beef.

Nan Mubai took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair behind him, raised his eyebrows and looked at the thick layer of chili oil floating in her bowl: "Put so many chili, isn't it spicy?"

Hao Xiaoman sat back again, curling his lips: "For people like us who like spicy food naturally, the more spicy the better, there is still an essential difference from someone like you who was forced to cultivate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and he paused slightly while lowering his head to eat ramen.

There was silence on the other side.

Hao Xiaoman still lowered her head, her eyes rolled in a little helplessness, her teeth slowly bit the ramen noodles and bit them off, all movements seemed to be slowed down unconsciously, but she never raised her head to see his expression .

I don't know how many seconds later, maybe 1 minute or 2 minutes, the man opposite said coldly: "What do you mean by being forced to train me?"

She swallowed a mouthful of ramen without even chewing it.

Well, it is too extravagant for her to want a man as sharp as him to ignore what she just said.

She raised her head, took a sip of water slowly, grinned at him, and tried to divert his attention: "Well, by the way...you haven't told me how Rong Feifei is hurt! I asked I've called you several times."

(End of this chapter)