Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 373 Touched by Egg Noodles
"With the sandwich Su Su specially made for me, even if the monkey's brain and bear's paw were placed in front of me, it would probably be difficult for me to catch my eyes and eat my stomach."

If you want to talk about the truth, Mo Ziyan is a master of the game, and Rong Chi is not far behind.

In a word, he said it politely on the surface, and he also showed an understanding look on his demeanor, but in reality?
There, he despised the bowl of egg noodles made by Mo Ziyan, insinuating that his bowl of food was not a rare delicacy, let alone a rare delicacy.

A mere bowl of egg noodles, if he really made him a bowl and brought it to him, I'm afraid it would really embarrass him.

After all, the two of them don't want to see each other now. He brings him a bowl of noodles, and he has to be careful if there is some harmful poison in it.

After hearing Rong Chi's words, Mo Ziyan didn't care too much, and raised his eyebrows, his expression seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

It's okay, it's okay for him, it's just that he didn't eat the breakfast made by his wife, he's not in a hurry now, he's not in a hurry now, as long as she brings back her memory, then he will let him flinch in front of him again!
"Try it." Instead of looking at Rong Chi, he nodded at Misu, and then sat on the side, but didn't move his chopsticks, just looked at Misu.

Egg noodles, crack a poached egg, put it under clear water, wait for the noodles to soften before scooping them up, it's really simple, and it's really not a delicacy.

But at that time, Ling Xihan just liked to eat this food. If she could serve such a bowl of noodles in front of her in the morning, she would be satisfied and make you feel that the whole world is beautiful.

Because of this, at that time, Mo Ziyan went to the top chef to teach him just a bowl of noodles, so that Ling Xihan could eat well when he was busy with work, so that he would not be hungry or exhausted.

My hands, which have never been cooked before, have been practiced countless times in secret.

He didn't know how many times he was splashed with oil, from when he first fried an egg and couldn't even beat the egg well, to when he was able to make a complete bowl of egg noodles in the end.

Even so, as long as he saw her satisfied and happy look when she ate, he felt that it would be no problem to be splashed with oil hundreds or thousands of times.

Under Mo Ziyan's suggestion, although he didn't think this bowl of noodles would be so delicious, taking Mo Ziyan's heart as an example, Misu had no reason not to eat it.

Based on the mentality of eating, eating, watching, and not wanting to eat, Misu still moved his chopsticks.

However, such thoughts began to slowly disappear when she took the first bite.

It's really just a very ordinary taste. After turning it over in a bowl for a long time, it's just an egg and noodles in clear soup. What you can taste on the tip of your tongue, apart from the taste of oil and salt, is the taste of eggs and noodles.

No extra MSG or seasoning was added, but it was delicious when she ate it.

That smell is very familiar.

Familiarization made her nose inexplicably pantothenic.

Even she was about to have a feeling that as long as she blinked her eyes lightly, the tears in those eyes would flow down like that.

As if thinking of something, she suddenly looked up at Mo Ziyan who was sitting in front of her.

Looking at the expression on her face, Mo Ziyan seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and was not surprised, but just smiled at her very gently.

After they met, the countless smiles he had shown at her, at this moment, actually made her a little dazed.

Rong Chi watched from the side, and after seeing the satisfied, sad, about to cry, complicated and entangled expression on Misu's face, he didn't say anything out loud, but raised his eyebrows , concealing the complex look in his eyes.

Misu didn't say much, but secretly kept the familiarity and emotion in her heart, and ate the noodles in the bowl calmly.

Mo Ziyan looked at it, smiled, and didn't really care.

He didn't expect that just a bowl of noodles could bring back all of Ling Xihan's memories, he just wanted to make it for her to eat.

However, the expression on her face was an unexpected gain for him.

The relationship between the three is not very harmonious, and it can even be said that they are somewhat hostile. It is rare for them to sit together without fighting openly or secretly.

After eating breakfast very quietly, before Misu reached out, Mo Ziyan had already started to clean up the dishes there.

Rong Chi still sat in his seat.

The whole scene looked as if Mo Ziyan and Misu were the owners of the house, while Rong Chi had changed from the original host to the guest.

The host felt sorry for the hostess, so he was very considerate and rushed to pack everything.

And Misu didn't know whether she was still in the feeling that the bowl of noodles made by Mo Ziyan brought her or because of something else, but it was rare that she didn't stop her, and didn't say anything more.

Rong Chi sat and watched, on the surface he didn't say anything, but in his heart, because of the atmosphere, his anger gradually gathered.

This feeling, the atmosphere that flowed between the two of them made him uncomfortable, very, very uncomfortable.

"You called me, what's the matter?"

Suppressing his emotions, Rong Chi remembered the original intention of coming here, and immediately changed the subject, trying to distract Misu's attention while also distracting his own.

At this time, Mo Ziyan also packed everything up, walked to the side and sat down again.

After hearing Rong Chi's words, he just raised his eyebrows.

When he saw Rong Chi before, he was still thinking, why this person came here to report so early, it turned out that Misu didn't just call him and ask him to come here.

"kindness."

Hearing that Rong Chi brought up this topic, Misu also sat up straight and nodded.

"I brought the two of you here today, just to clarify one thing with you."

As soon as they spoke, Mo Ziyan and Rong Chi frowned almost at the same time.

If they didn't guess wrong, they should know what Misu is going to say next.

"I know why you are here, and don't tell me it's an accident, a coincidence."

"But I want to tell you that when my memory is not restored, I will not accept any of you, nor will I make any choice between the two of you."

as predicted.

Listening to Mi Su's words, Mo Ziyan and Rong Chi sighed silently in their hearts, but neither of them interrupted, they just listened quietly.

"Because the choices made at this time are unfair to any of you."

"Yuanyuan and Gungun are my children, because they were born when I was awake, so I know very well, but you..."

"At first, I thought Chi was their father, but now, I don't dare to say for sure, I dare not say absolutely, it must be someone."

"You like those two children. If you want to see them and take them to play, as long as there is no danger, as long as they agree, I will not stop them."

(End of this chapter)