"You'd better learn to cook something by yourself. At least learn to cook noodles, or no one will save you next time." He Zetian filled a bowl of egg soup and handed it to Meng Qing.

"I can't blame you. I should blame you. I've looked for it. There's no trace of noodles at home, not at all." Meng Qing was drinking the soup and didn't forget to emphasize the last sentence. The hot soup entered the taste buds. Meng Qing looked very satisfied.

He Zetian was helpless. It was his fault in the end.

In fact, you can't blame others. Ye Xin doesn't like noodles. The only thing he likes is spaghetti sauce noodles, and he Zetian doesn't know it.

"Bring it next time." He Zetian directly replied to Meng Qing.

"Yes." Meng Qing subconsciously saluted a military ceremony, perhaps because she didn't have to hide her identity as a little princess of the Meng family when facing he Zetian.

"Don't eat instant noodles." He Zetian looked at Meng Qing and said.

I can't help thinking of Ye Xin's words. Meng Qing is an artificial girl. The Meng family has protected her very well. Meng Qing has been in the capital for nearly three years, and no one knows Meng Qing's true identity.

When he saw Meng Qing's brother a few days ago, someone mentioned Meng Qing. Meng Qing's brother replied that Meng Qing had gone abroad. It's no wonder that Meng Qing will be twenty-two in November this year. Naturally, many people miss Meng Qing.

He Zetian remembered that his grandmother missed his aunt very much. When Meng Qing was born, he went to see it with his grandmother. Although he was young, he had a deep memory. He saw his grandmother cry for the first time.

I remember my grandmother said that if my aunt was still alive, maybe he had such a big sister.

He Zetian's words, Meng Qing tooted her mouth. Instant noodles are the most convenient. Others are too troublesome.

"Eat." He Zetian shook his head.

At the same time, Ye Xin took out her cell phone from her bag and found that her cell phone was turned off. She clearly remembered that she had her cell phone on. Did her memory deteriorate, and then looked up at Lin Shengyi sitting opposite her.

"What's the matter? I have something on my face." Lin Shengyi smiled as if ye Xin's cell phone had nothing to do with him.

Of course, Lin Shengyi won't tell Ye Xin. When he got off the bus, he turned off Ye Xin's mobile phone. Even if it was only a few hours, he didn't want to be disturbed. The time after the play was his.

"No." Ye Xin starts up and finds that he Zetian made five calls, and then a monitoring message pops up. There is an automatic monitoring system in her house. Generally, she will start when she goes out. As long as someone appears, she will receive the message.

Ye Xin looked at he Zetian and Meng Qing having lunch and thought: it's really time to leave.

"Just this once, not again."

"Well, all the time before dark today is mine." Now that he succeeded, he might as well admit it generously.

"No problem." She didn't like someone to turn off her mobile phone, but today she was not angry. After that, Ye Xin directly handed her mobile phone to Lin Shengyi. Her mobile phone is a fingerprint system, and after she reprogrammed it, even if it was handed over to Lin Shengyi.

Lin Shengyi was very direct. After receiving the mobile phone, he turned it off directly and finished it at one go. Ye Xin felt helpless with that aboveboard look.

"Something to eat?" Lin Shengyi handed the menu to ye Xindao.

"A pasta with meat sauce. The pasta here is good." Ye Xin didn't take the menu and said to Lin Shengyi directly.

"Two." Lin Shengyi directly handed the menu back to the waiter. The waiter kept looking at Lin Shengyi until he looked at the menu in front of him.

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