At ten pm.

Mu Metasequoia sat on the chair, sighed silently, inexplicably had a feeling of regret.

If I had known that things would turn out like this, Mu Shuishan would never have been lazy and didn't go out to eat. Or when I came out of that restaurant, I should have gone straight to Zhan Beirong's company to eat and sleep.

Ah, why didn't you think of such a thing with the best of both worlds at that time? I had to run home with my brain.

"Now it's reduced to instant noodles." Mu Shuishan stared at the smoking instant noodles in front of him and sighed silently, leaving tears of regret in his heart.

After careful consideration for a while, I thought that I had not eaten instant noodles for a long time, so I had to eat instant noodles when I didn't have dinner. Mu Shuishan always felt that such a bitter occasion had to be commemorated.

Such a thought, Mu Shuishan silently took out the mobile phone, click, upload photos, and then attached text.

After finishing one of the sad things in my life in the circle of friends, Mu Shuishan put down his mobile phone and stirred the noodles in the bowl with a spoon.

"At night, I eat noodles, or instant noodles, alas." Mu Shuishan muttered.

Zhan Beirong just changed his clothes and came down from the upstairs. After hearing Mu Shuishan's dissatisfaction, he frowned slightly and walked slowly towards Mu Shuishan. He glanced at the instant noodles Mu Shuishan didn't want to eat.

"If I had known, I might as well eat your noodles. They taste good and nutritious." Seeing Zhan Beirong suddenly appear in front of him, Mu Shuishan says with his mouth, regretting in his heart.

After hearing Mu Shuishan praise his noodles, Zhan Beirong is in a good mood. He can't help but smile. He pretends to be very casual. "You want the noodles I cooked for you. I'll cook them for you now?"

"What?" Mu Metasequoia immediately stunned, conditional reflex said a, small heart will jump out.

Zhan Beirong just said he was going to cook noodles???

When Mu Shuishan thought of what picture just appeared, he was so frightened that the kitchen was almost burned by Zhan Beirong. How dare he go in?

But even if Zhan Beirong is not afraid of accidents, Mu Shuishan has a shadow in his heart.

Zhan Beirong saw that Mu Shuishan was not happy. He was so surprised. Junlang frowned and asked, "don't you want my noodles?"

In an instant, many big question marks suddenly appeared on Mu Shuishan's mind.

Mr. Zhan, the famous president, actually fell in love with noodles? That's right.

Mu Metasequoia quietly breathed a breath, think carefully, in fact, these are not important, the important thing is, when he said he wanted to eat his noodles, can not be so narcissistic acridine! I don't know where Zhan Beirong's self-confidence comes from.

After staring at Zhan Beirong for a while, Mu Shuishan's hand, which was still stirring noodles with a spoon, suddenly stopped and stood up in front of Zhan Beirong, biting his lips for a moment.

"Fir." Zhan Beirong opened his mouth with a faint smile.

When he saw Mu Shuishan suddenly stand on tiptoe, Zhan Beirong thought Mu Shuishan wanted to stand on tiptoe to kiss himself because he couldn't reach his height. As a result, Mu Shuishan didn't play according to the routine again. He not only didn't say what he expected, but also reached out and touched Zhan Beirong's forehead. He looked sad and worried.

"Shanshan, what are you doing?" Zhan Beirong asked slowly with a tight face.

Mu Shuishan didn't speak. He just blinked. After a long time, he opened his mouth and replied, "I just doubt if you are sick."

Zhan benrong's face tightened again, and he didn't know what was going on in Mu Shuishan's mind. Why did he feel that he was... Sick?!

"Nonsense." Zhan Beirong took a breath from his mouth, and then took down Mu Shuishan's hand.

Mu Shuishan tooted his mouth and was very dissatisfied with Zhan Beirong's words. "I'm not talking nonsense. I'm just curious why you didn't do anything when you cooked noodles several times before, but this time you almost burned the kitchen."

On hearing Mu Shuishan ask himself this question, Zhan Beirong's mouth draws. He just wants to say something, but he still doesn't say anything.

Seeing Zhan Beirong's silence for a long time, Mu Shuishan couldn't help biting his lower lip and holding his chin in one hand. After thinking about it for a while, Mu Shuishan suddenly stretched out a finger and suddenly realized it.

"I know. You didn't cook noodles for me before. You lied to me?" Mu Shuishan said with an unhappy face.

This Zhan Beirong was so hateful that he fooled himself. He was a little moved at the beginning.

Zhan Beirong had been thinking about how to explain this to Mu Shuishan, but now he was suddenly told by Mu Shuishan. Zhan Beirong suddenly felt that he had lost a lot of money and was speechless.

"Didn't you feel it when I cooked it?" Zhan Beirong asked without expression. Eat noodles, but also feel... What is this very human logic? What's more, I didn't start to eat noodles cooked by Zhan Beirong since I was a child. What can I feel“ You really didn't cook it. " Mu Shuishan can't help stretching out his hand and pulling Zhan Beirong's sleeve, his eyes are full of disappointment. Zhan Beirong looked down at Mu Shuishan's restless hand and said faintly, "I cooked the noodles, but sister-in-law Zhou opened the fire for me." After hearing what Zhan Beirong said just now, Mu Shuishan suspected that he was a little silly. After several seconds, Mu Shuishan's eyes finally blinked and breathed in silence“ For the first time, noodles can be cooked like this. " Mu Shuishan said weakly, the whole nerve is in tension. After sighing, Mu Metasequoia still chose to sit on the chair. After all, it's better to eat instant noodles. At least it won't catch fire and smoke“ You are not allowed to go into the kitchen any more, unless you want to do the dishes in the kitchen. " After eating a mouthful of noodles, Mu Shuishan said solemnly. In an instant, Zhan Beirong's face turned black. Mu Shuishan asked him to wash dishes in the kitchen“ I'm hungry. " Mu Shuishan continued to eat a mouthful of noodles and said it silently. If the noodles that Mu Shuishan likes to eat are placed in front of him, Mu Shuishan will surely look like a prisoner released from prison“ Shanshan, I'll go out and make a phone call. " Zhan Beirong suddenly said something.

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