Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

As soon as the voice fell, the study door creaked open.

The dim light in the room fell on Qiao Yi's slender body, which made He Yunting see a bit of the tranquility of the years.

He suddenly felt a little warm, as if because of her, this villa was full of smoke and fire, and it was no longer so cold.

When He Yuncheng saw Qiao Yi Anran standing at the door, his face almost died of laughter.

"Yes, you are finally back. My brother has been waiting for you for a long time."

As soon as Joe came back, he could escape from his brother and go back to sleep instead of work.

Qiao Yi was simply his backer, and he firmly embraced this golden thigh.

He Yuncheng turned to let Qiao Yi into the room, and suddenly smelled an indescribable spicy aroma.

He sniffed hard, what's the smell?

Spicy and delicious, steaming.

The saliva came out almost instantly, and He Yuncheng couldn't help swallowing a few times, and the gluttonous worms in his stomach made a noise in the temple of five internal organs!

He looked down and saw that Joe was holding a bowl in one hand—red noodles!

It's a bowl - pork rib noodles!

He Yuncheng's eyes were as bright as stars, "Qiao Yi, is this your supper? I..."

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Yi passed him and walked towards He Yunting.

He Yuncheng: "..."

I'm still a baby, you really can't treat me like this, I will be angry and sad.

... My heart hurts, Lan Shou, mushrooms...

Listening to the voice, the eight bosses seemed to be approaching. They raised their heads at the same time and looked at the blind corner on the left side of the boss, as if they could really see something by stretching their necks a little.

As soon as Qiao got closer and closer to him, He Yunting reached out decisively and closed the notebook.

8 bosses: "..."

She walked to the desk with a smile and put down the tray, "Brother Yunting, I heard from Uncle Jiang that you didn't eat anything when you came back. I made this bowl of Sichuan-flavored pork rib noodles specially for you. Hurry up and eat it while it's hot." .”

Joe handed him the chopsticks, that expression, how sincere, how sincere.

The strong spicy aroma invaded the surrounding fresh air domineeringly, rushing into his nose, He Yunting just took a normal breath, and he almost choked.

"Well, Qiao Yi, my brother doesn't eat green onions, let alone..." Spicy.

As He Yuncheng said, he reached for the chopsticks Qiao Yi handed him. "I'm not afraid of spicy food, so just give me this bowl of noodles."

He Yunting grabbed the chopsticks from Qiao's hand violently, and shouted, "Get out!"

"Brother, what are you doing? You can't eat it at all. It's a pity to waste it. Qiao Yi's noodles must be very delicious. I want to eat them." He Yuncheng refused to leave, staring at the noodle bowl on the table.

He Yunting raised his chopsticks, making a gesture to hit him, "Are you going?"

"I'm not leaving!" He Yuncheng stuck his neck in the face of the food and refused to compromise.

Qiao Yi hooked the corners of her lips subtly, and as she expected, the big boss can't eat spicy food.

That's right, this bowl of noodles is just right to kill him!

Let him dare to attack her again and drop her phone!

"Second Young Master, there is still downstairs in the kitchen. I made this bowl of noodles specially for your brother. Don't rob him. Go downstairs to eat. There is also Cantonese dim sum I packed downstairs. It is delicious. of."

He Yunting's gloomy face eased.

When He Yuncheng heard that there were not only pork rib noodles downstairs, but also other delicious food, he rushed downstairs without saying a word.

When he left, he closed the door behind him.

There was a muffled bang, like a signal, and it hit He Yunting's heart hard.

Inexplicably, he panicked...

Oh shit, today's update is over, see you tomorrow! Promise me, you must come to see me tomorrow, I love you, mua~

Good night, sweet dreams~