Ann small look forward to the eyes turned surprised, she was very natural to take the chopsticks of jiangmuye, so bent down to pick up noodles to taste.

Then she turned her head and looked at Jiang Muye: "it's delicious."

In Jiang Mu Ye's eyes, her pretty face was full of doubts, her eyes were twinkling, her long eyelashes were like butterfly wings, which stirred up a pool of calm spring water in his heart.

Just like the butterfly effect, the cells in Jiang Muye's whole body begin to wander and clamor, ready to move!

An Xiaoxiao naturally didn't notice the difference of Jiang Muye. She was thinking all the time about why the noodles didn't suit Jiang Muye's taste?

"Do you eat rape?"

Jiang Muye nodded.

"And the eggs?"

"Eat."

"Don't you eat scallion?"

Ann thought a little, it seems that there is no onion in the past dishes!

"It seems so," he nodded

An Xiaoxiao finally straightened up: "that's right. There's nothing wrong with this bowl of noodles. It's your taste."

"What did you say?" Jiang Muye asked

Looking at his eyebrows and dissatisfied face, an Xiao pursed his lips: "I said... Next time when cooking noodles, don't put scallions."

"Well, go ahead."

"What?" An Xiaoxiao didn't understand it. To be exact, he didn't respond to it. Does he mean to eat more?

"Make noodles again."

Jiang Mu ye said relaxed, slender five fingers to the front of the bowl to one side, slightly disliked between the eyebrows and eyes.

Ann little speechless: "good."

She said hatefully, and then sat opposite to Jiang Muye, fished out the bowl of noodles, and ate aggressively!

The appearance of eating makes Jiang Muye frown: "I mean to cook bowl noodles again."

His tone was surprised, but there was no chill. An Xiaoxiao didn't jump at all. He just put the noodles in his mouth and said vaguely, "wait for me to finish."

Jiang Muye faintly smile: "but why do you use my chopsticks?"

Ann did a little action. The noodles in her mouth didn't swallow or spit. Why did she use his chopsticks? Did he mean to be disgusted?

Inexplicably, Feng Fangfei's delicate facial features and the appearance of an yunqi pushing his wheelchair emerge in his mind

Ann's small tears began to pour out.

Qingshuiju was sold by Lin Yu. Uncle Wu resigned his job in the coffee shop. Hu Mingyun, her mother-in-law, was not satisfied with her 100 points. She was not good at flower arrangement and knew little about tea ceremony

That's all right. Soon after her wedding, her husband, who really wanted to keep flowing, was prized again

It's like being betrayed and abandoned by the whole world.

Jiang Mu Ye frowned and looked at an Xiao, who was not only in tears, but also puffing his cheeks and trying to swallow noodles. For a moment, he was a little at a loss.

What's wrong with her?

Was it just fine?

Is that sentence wrong?

Jiang Muye feels tired, coaxing women is tired!

An Xiaoxiao swallowed the noodles in her mouth, got up and went upstairs with her bag. Jiang Muye called her, "what's the matter with you?" The tone is indistinct.

An Xiaoxiao ignores him, sobs and goes upstairs, and calls Tang Xin while packing.

In about half an hour, when the doorbell of zhuxuan gate rang, the housekeeper Zhou Yun went to open the door in his clothes. Not long after, Tang Xin entered the living room.

Jiang Muye is still sitting in front of the desk, and sees Tang Xin frowning. Before he opens his mouth, Tang Xin in black leather has come near, and she is still playing with a motorcycle helmet.

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