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Chapter 523 Make a bowl of noodles for you

 After all, he is the only person to break into the Laime Music Chart in the past five years. In the hearts of the students, Ruan Qi is a god-like existence.

Chu Tao, who walked out with the students, saw everyone surrounding Ruan Qi. She was not jealous at all. Instead, she shook her hair and showed a bright smile.

"Has Teacher Ruan eaten?" she asked carefully.

"Not yet." Ruan Qi put the suitcase aside, walked over and hugged Chu Tao.

Chu Tao took the opportunity to touch her face and said with a bad smile, "No wonder everyone calls you Ruanbao, your little face is so soft."

The little girl who was attacked by the thieves was a little dazed, and everyone stomped her feet with her soft and cute expression unconsciously revealed.

Everyone couldn't help but come closer and chat with Ruan Qi.

At this time, a thin young man wearing a white shirt walked out of the restaurant.

He looked at the students who were chatting animatedly with Ruan Qi, with envy in his eyes.

Ruan Qi, who was surrounded by everyone, felt a line of sight keenly.

She turned her head and met the young man's eyes.

The young man bowed quickly, "Ruan, Teacher Ruan!"

"It turns out it's Anle." The little girl raised her pink lips and looked at him with a smile, "Have you had low blood sugar recently?"

Anle didn't expect Ruan Qi to remember her name, and was a little flattered.

He waved his hand quickly and said nervously: "Listen, listen to the teacher, don't be low, be low..."

Anle already stuttered, but her stuttering worsened when she was nervous.

Everyone was tired from listening to him. Only Ruan Qi showed no trace of impatience in her eyes, and her gentle smile seemed just as sweet.

Anle's face turned red when she saw her, and she said the last few words with enough energy: "It's not low, low blood sugar!"

Ruan Qi listened to him carefully, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

"As long as you don't have hypoglycemia. Singing requires a good body, and performing on stage is also very tiring. You must exercise frequently."

Anle nodded vigorously, then scratched his hair sheepishly, "Ruan, Teacher Ruan...I, I made some noodles, noodles, do you want to eat them?"

After the words fell, the more than twenty students in the room had different expressions.

Everyone knows that Ruan Qi is busy with road shows recently, and everyone knows that she hurried over after getting off the plane, and she probably hasn't eaten yet.

But you know, you know, if you just show some polite concern, no one will really want to help Ruan Qi cook a meal.

After Ruan Qi entered the villa, everyone gathered around her, firstly to get closer, and secondly because only by following Ruan Qi could we get more shots.

Only Anle gave up the exposure and quietly ran to the kitchen to make a bowl of noodles.

The villa was quiet for a moment.

Chu Tao, who was like a human spirit, took in everyone's expressions and sneered in her heart.

Ruan Qi didn't expect Anle to cook for herself, her eyes showed surprise, and then slowly turned into joy.

"Thank you Anle, I happen to be hungry! Where are the noodles? Take me there quickly~"

Anle was a little happy and a little shy after receiving recognition for what he had done.

He pursed his lower lip in embarrassment, "Here, in the kitchen. You go to the dining room first, I, I, I will help you bring it out."

Ruan Qi thanked her with a smile and walked to the restaurant.

……

Anle's craftsmanship is very good, and a bowl of clear noodle soup is full of fragrance.

Ruan Qi happily ate it all and then gave him a thumbs up.

Anle's shy face turned red.

At this moment, the doorbell rang in the villa.

"Teacher Yan? Teacher Jian Chao?!" A student's surprised voice sounded at the door.

An Le was about to help Ruan Qi clear away the dishes when his hands trembled and the noodle bowl fell on the table with a 'clang'.


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