Chapter 1780: are you leaving?

Ruan Tiantian took a deep breath and lowered her head to take a bite.

Unexpectedly, the chef who was a monk in the middle of the road made the noodles well. The soup was very fresh, and the taste was not salty or bland. It was actually a great enjoyment to eat a bowl of steaming noodles this day.

But ask someone who can't cook before to make a bowl of noodles like this.

Certainly not the first time.

How much practice does it take to get this flavor?

The face in Ruan Tiantian's mouth suddenly became a little hard to swallow.

Lu Yanzhi said, "Is it really not to your taste?"

Ruan Tiantian chewed the noodles in her mouth and shook her head: "No."

After saying this, she buried her head and continued to eat. She ate a bowl of noodles for about ten minutes, and Lu Yanzhi watched the whole process for ten minutes.

Neither of them spoke.

She was eating, he watched intently.

After eating the noodles, Ruan Tiantian picked up the bowl and drank a few sips of soup, and praised, "Not bad."

Lu Yanzhi laughed lightly when he heard the words, his smile was narrow and long, not like a sincere smile, but a mocking and mocking smile.

Ruan Tiantian was silent for a moment: "Don't believe it?"

Lu Yanzhi suddenly put away his smile and nodded: "I believe."

Ruan Tiantian snorted coldly: "Who believed it? Your expression didn't tell me that."

Lu Yanzhi: "What does my expression tell you?"

Ruan Tiantian made the look he had just now, and matched his usual tone: "Of course the food I cook is delicious, but she must be perfunctory me."

"puff……"

Ruan Tiantian glared at him.

Lu Yanzhi restrained his expression, coughed, and said solemnly, "I didn't think so."

Ruan Tiantian: "That's what you think!"

Lu Yanzhi: "No."

Ruan Tiantian: "Yes!"

"I do not."

"You have it!"

Someone is helpless.

Lu Yanzhi surrendered: "Okay, I have."

Ruan Tiantian showed her eyes as expected: "Look, you have it!"

Lu Yanzhi: "...Well, I have."

Ruan Tiantian was satisfied.

Lu Yanzhi looked down at the watch in his hand and got up: "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Ruan Tiantian didn't react for a while: "Are you leaving?"

Lu Yanzhi: "I came in a hurry, and the time is relatively short."

Ruan Tiantian pursed her lips and said nothing.

Mingming said before, let him be okay and don't bother her. When he really appeared, she realized that she was not so disgusted.

When he really wants to go.

It was only then that he realized that there was still reluctance in his heart.

Lu Yanzhi had already walked over to her, rubbed the top of her hair as he always coaxed her, and said in a low voice, "Happy birthday."

Ruan Tiantian raised her head sharply.

Her eyes were suddenly covered by a pair of big hands, she felt a shadow cast down, and then she heard the man's low voice: "Although I know you will be angry, I can't help it, Ruan Ruan."

In the end, the tone of the name was deliberately elongated and softened.

softened her heart.

Before Ruan Tiantian could react, her lips were suddenly covered with warmth, so hot, so familiar, and that faint nostalgia.

She was a little moved, and she wanted to respond.

Just moved.

The man left at the touch of a button, like a flash in the pan, like a bubble bursting, and the kiss was over before he had time to experience it for a while.

Lu Yanzhi kissed the corner of her lips and whispered in her ear, "I'm leaving."

Immediately, he loosened his grip on her eyes, didn't stop for the slightest, and didn't even feel a little bit of reluctance, he just pulled away.

But the man didn't see the reluctance in the woman's eyes when he let go.