Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 8 Doesn't It Mean Going Home To Get Clothes, Even Eating Beef Noodles Here

When the housekeeper saw this, he said nothing.

Ten minutes later, Lausanne left the villa carrying his bag.

Nian Junting looked at her back with a flash of dissatisfaction in her pupils. It was rare that he finally reacted because of her touch last night. Dafa was kind and wanted to take her for a ride.

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The location of the villa was remote from the urban area. Lausanne walked for more than ten minutes before boarding the bus. Forty minutes later, he got off the bus again and walked into a noodle shop on the roadside.

I ate cabbage and steamed buns for a day yesterday, and her mouth was light and tasteless, so she came out easily, and just wanted to have a good meal to comfort herself.

She ordered a beef noodle, fritters, and soy milk, and it was quickly delivered for breakfast.

She ate hard and didn't notice a black Rolls Royce slowly stopping in the middle of the road due to congestion.

In the car, it was the average young man who sat out to go to the hospital for physiotherapy.

Since the injury, the average annual Ting has been to the hospital for spine physiotherapy three days a week.

He listened to the radio for a while, and the car stopped. It seemed that he hadn't moved for a long time, and his brows frowned impatiently. "Why so slow?"

"Master, it's going to be a Chinese New Year. Many people who go abroad and work outside the country will rush back for Chinese New Year. There are many times more cars on the street than usual," Wu said.

Young Jun Ting's eyes turned irritably out of the window, and suddenly noticed that there was a familiar figure in a humble beef noodle shop on the side of the road. The black knitted sweater and large-frame glasses were not the woman who went out in the morning?

Did n’t you say you go home and get your clothes, and you ate beef noodles here.

Look at her gobbling look, eating noodles and sipping fritters, and after drinking, what is she drinking.

That little mouth 唧 唧 唧 唧 face is satisfied.

His handsome face suddenly turned black.

Dare to want to take his ride, just want to eat beef noodles and churros?

This woman is really delicious, so many excuses.

The temperature inside the car suddenly dropped.

The housekeeper Wu quickly discovered the strangeness, and followed his gaze, and suddenly felt a little sympathy for Lausanne.

Uh ... this can be encountered.

Secretly glanced at his master's face, his face was already frosty, "Haha ... Isn't this Lausanne, I'm sure I didn't eat enough in the morning ...".

Therefore, master, it ’s understandable that someone will eat beef noodles. You do n’t want to show the expression that your own puppy is not eating your dog food and eating meat and bones of others.

"Really, do you mean I treat her harshly?" The average young Tingpi smiled and swept over without smiling.

The smile on Wu's steward face froze. "No, **** is nourishment. People in the north eat **** every day."

"It seems that she likes to eat beef noodles", and Jun Ting suddenly twitched her thin lips. "It happened that the breakfast that Lan Lan made recently was tedious. Let's make beef noodles, fritters and soybean milk tomorrow morning."

"Oh ... Okay," Wu steward froze and nodded.

Did he misunderstand the young master, in fact the young master didn't twist his heart. When he saw that others love beef noodles, he would let Sister Lan do it tomorrow. It seems that he will be polite to Lausanne in the future.

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Lausanne didn't know that his food had fallen into the sight of someone. After eating and drinking, he wiped his mouth contentedly, checked out and took the subway back to the rental house to pack things.

She did n’t have much stuff, so she just packed it up. On the return trip, she received a call from the nursing center sister Miao. "Sang Sang, how are you doing at Nian's house these days? ".

(End of this chapter)