Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

"So you think?"

The low mellow male voice seemed to have a slightly raised pleasure.

"Yes, my subordinates know."

The sun on the roadside is still hot. Ye Qingcheng pressed the brim of her hat, and a layer of fine sweat came out on her forehead. She has lived for 21 years. Today is the most memorable day for her.

I'm used to the food cooked by Lu Jingshen. Today I want to eat out in a restaurant. Fortunately, ye Qingcheng doesn't have high requirements for food, especially when she is very hungry.

Walking into a simple and exquisitely decorated Japanese food shop, there are no other restaurants nearby. Ye Qingcheng randomly ordered some tastes to cater to his own. It's rare to come out with anything you can eat at once.

After dinner time, there were not many people in the store. They were sparse. Suddenly, a man came in and seemed to whisper something to the ordering table. The waiter looked embarrassed. He nodded immediately when he saw that the man pushed a card.

Things like this are no wonder.

Taking advantage of the serving time, ye Qingcheng took out the mobile phone and looked at it at will. He saw that many of the above functions were locked, and there was only one contact——

An arrogant string of 8 with tail numbers, remarks, [dear.]

Ye Qingcheng felt a chill in her heart. She immediately wanted to change the disgusting remarks, but found that no matter how she changed it, the input interface was blank.

Damn it, this is clearly a monitor whose function has been limited and can only be entered by him!

Ye Qingcheng was angry. At this time, the waiter brought plates of fried delicacies and all kinds of stewed chicken and fish in front of her?

She only ordered udon noodles for a simple reason, not only because she had only 100 yuan all over, but also because she only liked udon noodles.

Udon noodles is one of the noodles with the most Japanese characteristics. Together with Japanese buckwheat noodles and green tea noodles, udon noodles are called the three major noodles in Japan. It is an indispensable protagonist in Japanese restaurants.

A large part of the reason is that when I was a child, my mother often made it. Its taste is between cut noodles and rice noodles. It tastes soft. Coupled with carefully prepared soup, beef and high soup, the noodles are smooth and soft, the soy sauce soup is rich, and the delicious mushroom is delicious.

In addition, because her mother makes it every few days, it can be said that this is a pasta that ye Qingcheng likes very much, and Lu Jingshen often learns for her

These are ye Qingcheng's most memorable things

"Hello... This is not the food I ordered. I only ordered Wudong noodles... Did you put it wrong?"

Ye Qingcheng frowned at the food listed one by one in front of him.

"Er... The gentleman just said that he would make you the most nutritious food, such as chicken soup and fish soup. We don't make this kind of food here, but there are ready-made ingredients. In addition, the gentleman gave you a card with high market value..."

Waiter pointed aside. Ye Qingcheng looked down, but there was no one.

"......" the waiter was a little girl in her twenties. She was embarrassed, "strange... She was there just now."

"......." Ye Qingcheng felt very strange. She could guess that it was the man who could do such a thing with her feet, but... Along the way, she didn't see the arrogant convoy or the man surrounded by bodyguards?