Xiao has been thinking about it for a long time

Chapter 142 Love and Longevity Noodles
Ye Mian also wanted to know that her inner drama was too rich, and her junior couldn't understand it at all.

She glanced back at him, and then pressed the dough pieces back onto the dough.

"It's increasing its resilience."

Fu Ran: "..." Everything you said makes sense.

He was inexplicably guilty, took two sips of water with his water glass, then took out the ready-made noodles from the refrigerator, and asked her, "Here..."

"Huh?" Ye Mian turned her head and swept her eyes away.

Fu Ran glanced at the word "noodles" on the noodles, and reasoned him to swallow the words before putting the noodles back in.

"I haven't eaten hand-rolled noodles for a long time, it must be delicious."

While ambitious and relentless, it's not a bad thing to be vulnerable when necessary.

After the noodles were ready, Fu Ran had already answered two calls and sat at the dining table waiting for a while.

Now Ye Mian has calmed down, and the embarrassment just now was forcibly suppressed by herself.After all, the junior didn't even know what she was resenting, everything was her own imagination.

So I still put a fried egg with love in the bowl, and Xiao Qingcai put two more sticks for him.

Fu Ran glanced at the bowl in front of him, then at hers, with the corners of his mouth raised, he ate the heart fried egg slowly, and then said in a low voice, "You didn't even say happy birthday, the first one to get up early is always slapped." People got ahead."

Ye Mian raised her head and met his dark eyes. She didn't expect her junior to be so aggrieved (deleted) and complained in a low voice. After thinking about it, she acted like "Well, you are my own, so I'll tolerate you." " serious expression, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Then I will make it up now. I wish my junior a happy 19th birthday, be happy every day, and everything you want will come true!"

Fu Ran raised his eyebrows, and now his brows were full of satisfaction and comfort.

She mixed the noodles and asked, "Who was the first to say happy birthday to you?"

Fu Ran picked noodles slowly, and took the first bite after she answered, "My dad."

Ye Mian was stunned for a moment, "What else did Uncle say?"

They pretended to be cohabiting men and women while their parents were not at home, and made a lot of fun. If the parents came back and saw it, it would be so embarrassing.

Thinking of this, she glanced at the noodles in the bowl and felt a little guilty.

Fu Ran had a good time eating noodles, so he took the time to reply to her.He didn't move fast, but the amount of noodles in the bowl decreased significantly to the naked eye, and he seemed to like to eat it, which made Chef Ye very happy.

He said: "He originally said that he would go to University A to pick me up for a meal, but he didn't expect me to come back."

"Then does he want to come over for dinner?" Hey, this sentence is so weird like a daughter-in-law asking her in-laws, she is a schoolgirl, reserved, reserved, "I mean, it's your birthday, why don't you have dinner with your dad?" How about dinner? How about you go at noon first..."

"No need," Fu Ran shook his head, "He's on a business trip, he's close to school, but far from home."

"oh, I see."

Fortunately, otherwise, she might have to "run into" the boyfriend's father at her boyfriend's house and have a very hasty meeting with the parents.

She breathed a sigh of relief to herself, and Fu Ran looked up and saw clearly.With a smile in his eyes, he picked up his noodles, carefully watching the small expressions on her face, and when she saw all the feelings, he naturally lowered his eyes to look at the picked noodles, and ate them seriously.

After eating breakfast full of love, it was already eight o'clock.

The space in the apartment is not too big, with the air conditioner on, Ye Mian pulled her coat, sniffed it closely and wrinkled her nose.

Ah, it seems that there is still a hot pot smell!

At this time, she regretted why she didn't bring an extra coat.Today is a whole day!Could it be that she wants to bring this hot pot smell, and have a kiss full of hot pot flavor with her junior? !
The expression on her face was a bit disgusted, as if what she smelled was not a piece of hot pot-smelling clothes, but thirty septic tanks.

Fu Ran's gaze fell on her all the time, seeing her expression, he wanted to laugh.

"What's wrong? The clothes still smell?"

Ye Mian nodded sadly.

Look at the young and beautiful face of the junior, she is too embarrassed to rush over to steal a scent, after all, what should I do if I rush over, and there is a smell of hot pot around me?
"How about," Fu Ran pondered for two seconds, "You wear my clothes?"

"...Your clothes, can I wear them?" Not so good, she really didn't have such outrageous thoughts at first, she just complained, she didn't expect such benefits... this kind of solution method.

But if she had to wear it, she would gladly accept it.

She asked if she could wear it, but before Fu Ran could answer, she was already staring at him with bright eyes, waiting for him to open his mouth, and she nodded in agreement.

Fu Ran liked the way she looked at him with sparkling eyes. He originally wanted to answer her boring question seriously, but now he just took her hand and pulled her upstairs.

"You'll know when you go and see."

Fu Ran has a black coat, the kind that can be worn by both men and women. She tried it on, and it was as long as her calf, a little longer than her inner skirt, and it was looser. The fleece bottoming will not be tight.

It's really possible.

She turned around in the clothes, Fu Ran's eyes were half closed, his jaw was tense, he nodded pertinently, his voice was not clear, and he said vaguely: "Almost, if you go out in the box, you can wear it like this if there is air conditioning, if you go out If it's too cold, you can just put your coat on outside."

She raised the corner of her mouth, and glanced at him from the corner of her eye, her eyes gliding over his Adam's apple, and then there was a smile on her brows and eyes.

According to Yan Yi's nonsense, men and women have different sense of security, most women's sense of security comes from having others, the more men give her, the more she has, the more secure she feels.And a man's sense of security, or sense of satisfaction, comes from others owning him, women rely on him, and the more he is willing to give out from him, the more he feels safe.

If it doesn't match, maybe he's bored.

09: 30.

Fu Ran got the first kiss from his girlfriend today.Then the two nestled on both sides of the sofa, dealing with their own affairs.

Specifically, it should be Fu Ran who handles the matter, while she is playing with her mobile phone and scrolling through Weibo.After all, she is already an old school sister in the third year, and she has nothing to do except the exam.And the junior is still a freshman, so there are many things to do.Plus it's his birthday today, tsk, maybe he has to deal with the enthusiastic birthday wishes from the school girls.

It's not like her, holding the phone and opening every app, but can't find anything that needs to be solved.I can only watch Moments for a while, scroll through Weibo, and chat with a group of decadent netizens regardless of age who clamor that they are Lolita Uncle through the Internet cable, or read chicken soup for the soul posted by elders in Moments.After finally asking a question in the class, it has been half an hour and no one is willing to reply to her.

Sure enough, the old bacon is no longer fresh, and it is disgusting and unpopular.

(End of this chapter)