Ling Yushen loosened her hand, picked up the spoon, filled some noodle soup and tasted it. Lu Mian picked it up from behind and refused to go, "is it good to drink? I'll try it, too. "

The man turned sideways, put his thin lips close to the spoon, blew, and then fed it to her, "be careful."

She put out the tip of her tongue, touched it carefully, tried the temperature, and took a sip after it was not hot.

As everyone knows, this appearance, in the eyes of men, is another appearance.

Ling Yushen coughed and looked away. "Is the taste OK?"

"Seems a little light?"

"Really?" Take back the spoon. "I think it's right."

"No?" Lu Mian walked around him and poked his head, "but I really think it's a little weak. I don't want to put any more salt?"

"No."

"..." Lu Mian snored, "then I won't eat."

Holding his arm, he looked like he was waiting for someone to coax him.

Ling Yushen raised his eyes and glanced at her, "really don't eat?"

"If you don't add salt, I won't eat it."

"I see." He nodded gently, but he didn't mean to add salt.

Lu Mian leaned back against the cold flow management platform, his head bowed down and looked unhappy. "It's really not suitable. He can't eat one piece. How can he live together harmoniously."

"What are you talking about?"

The man's Yin measured voice sounded above his head.

Lu Mian was constantly frightened. He raised his head in amazement and bumped into the depths of his gloomy eyes. "Are you......" angry?

"So do you regret it?"

"What do I regret?" Lu Mian was completely at a loss. She complained. Where did he want to go?

"You can't eat one piece, so you regret living with me, don't you?"

beyond dispute!

Lu Mian felt powerless and took a deep breath. Suddenly, he hugged his waist angrily and bit on tiptoe.

This bite, bite on his neck, in the end is not willing to force, only a symbolic bite, let go, "what are you talking about? Where do I regret? I didn't say anything, you just think. I said it was too light to put some salt, but you didn't put it. Can't I complain when I'm angry? "

Ling Yushen has a gloomy face.

Lu Mian was angry again. He put his hands around his neck, fell hard, pulled his neck down, and kissed him while he bowed his head.

Out of control.

ten minutes later.

In the restaurant.

Lu Mian stirred the vegetable salad in front of her. She was completely depressed. She raised her eyes. She didn't dare to glance at him. Ling Yushen caught her on the spot. Her eyes couldn't be taken back. She had to harden her scalp, "can't you cook noodles again?"

"There is only one chance."

"But can you be full just by eating salad?"

Ling Yushen did not change his face and ate the salad gracefully, as if it was a rare delicacy in the world. "It's your fault. We had noodles for breakfast. Because of you, the noodles were burnt."

"Why am I alone?" Lu Mian puffed his cheeks and muttered, "didn't you kiss me later?"

As soon as the man looked up, she immediately moved her eyes away.

Well, well, it's her fault.

You shouldn't light the fire in the morning.

It made him uncomfortable and made her have no noodles to eat.

After a simple breakfast, Ling Yushen wanted to send her to the company. Lu Mian didn't stop her and didn't shirk it as before. She was happy to answer.

Underground parking lot of entertainment company.

Ling Yushen opened the door and handed her his hand, "come down."

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