Ke Yihan nodded, sat on the other side of the dining table, and started to eat gracefully. Yan Ning saw Yan Mengzhen and smiled and said, "Sister, let's eat together."
"No, I'll make some noodles." After Yan Mengzhen finished speaking, she walked into the kitchen and started to make it.
I don’t know what Yan Mengzhen has made, but the taste is so fragrant. Yan Ning and Ke Yihan both looked over and felt that the pizza had no taste.
The doorbell rang, and Yan Ning asked in confusion: "There is still someone coming at this time?"
Ke Yihan shook his head and expressed confusion. The door opened. Wu Qiuyao stood at the door. Yan Ning said, "Yao, why are you here?"
"I'm here, but your welfare is so delicious. You must be really cooking. You come early, so it's better to come by chance. Dinner is over." Wu Qiuyao walked in and said with a smile.
"Zhenzhen, when did you get so intimate?" Ke Yihan's cold voice came with disdain.
"I hope I will call you a wife in the future, if I have the chance," Wu Qiuyao said without fear of death.
Ke Yihan's cheeks turned black. He had never called his wife before. If he called, how could he feel happy? How could he breathe?
Yan Mengzhen walked out with the noodles, looked at Wu Qiuyao, and before he could speak, Wu Qiuyao took Yan Mengzhen's noodles without hesitation, picked up the chopsticks, ate it directly, and after eating, he said, "Zhenzhen, OK."
Eat it, it's not spicy enough, it's not spicy enough."
Seeing him like this, Yan Mengzhen smiled, turned around, walked to the kitchen, left a bowl of noodles for herself, walked out with chili sauce, and said to Wu Qiuyao, "You try it."
After Wu Qiuyao poured the chili sauce in, he started to taste it and said, "It's so delicious, where did you buy this chili sauce?"
"I made it myself." Yan Mengzhen said.
"It's done, Yan Mengzhen, you are so awesome, I must marry you home." After Wu Qiuyao finished speaking, he lowered his head and ate noodles again.
Yan Mengzhen was also embarrassed for a moment. She lowered her head and ate the noodles. The next second, the chopsticks were taken away. Ke Yihan took a breath, then put down the chopsticks and said, "It's just that."
"You put the chili peppers, it's super delicious." Wu Qiuyao recommended.
"Really?" Ke Yihan said half-believingly.
"Really." Wu Qiuyao strongly recommended again.
Now they are like foodies.
Ke Yihan put some chili sauce and just wanted to eat it, Yan Mengzhen hurriedly said, "No."
"He can eat it, why can't I?" Ke Yihan said unhappily.
"You have a bad stomach." Yan Mengzhen whispered.
After saying a word, Ke Yihan, Wu Qiuyao, and Yan Ning were all silent, with one thought.
Yan Mengzhen felt a little embarrassed and explained: "Don't you have pizza? Why do you still have noodles? Don't eat it."
"What? Can't you cook a meal now?" Ke Yihan forced the chopsticks, poured the chili sauce into the noodles, and began to taste it in big mouthfuls. As Wu Qiuyao said, it was delicious.
Yan Ning looked at Ke Yihan eating with relish, and suddenly a sentence passed through his mind: If you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grasp the man's stomach. So, Yan Mengzhen, has he already grasped their stomach?
The two men finished all the noodles. Yan Mengzhen looked at Ke Yihan and said hurriedly: "What are you doing?"
"That's just the same thing, Wu Qiuyao, what's the matter with me?" Ke Yihan looked at Wu Qiuyao and asked back.
(Sorry, I will update today. I just came back from the hospital. I was in food poisoning. I vomited since the afternoon. Sorry, I will update it if I get better. Please forgive me and support)