Shi Sangluo looked at him who suddenly appeared, frowned slightly: "You..."

"I'm not here to find you, but because the soup noodles taste really good. I'm a little tired after work, so I'll come over for some midnight snack."

Shi Sangluo nodded, "Oh."

Fu Chengyuan's eyes fell on the fried skewers on Shi Sangluo's hand, and he looked disgusted: "Do you know the gutter oil?"

Shi Sangluo said "yes", but he didn't continue to talk.

"The soup noodles are here! Young man, your two bowls of soup noodles!"

"Puchi--"

Ye Wo laughed out loud.

The boss lady and Fu Chengyuan looked at him at the same time.

Ye Wo quickly held his smile and said to the boss lady: "Boss, you can see clearly. Don't call everyone a young man."

The boss lady leaned closer and suddenly slapped her thighs: "Oh, look at my eyes! It's amazing, it's usually students who come to my house to eat soup noodles. Who would have thought that someone in a suit came? But... why do I look familiar to you?"

Ye Wo bit the fried skewers and said loudly: "Boss, I think you have to wear a pair of reading glasses. This gentleman waved his sleeves casually and could buy the entire street. People like this are very good at eating, how could they have eaten such cheap soup noodles?"

"But it really looks familiar... by the way!" The boss lady suddenly shouted: "I remember, little girl, it was you two who came together last time, right? I thought you two were a couple, but you said you were your boss, and you changed your taste... it was you!"

When Ye Wo heard this, his chewing movements slowed down slightly, and asked Sang Luo with his eyes.

Shi Sangluo bit his lip and was about to nod, but heard Fu Chengyuan coldly throwing a sentence: "No, you admit your mistake, it's the first time I'm here."

The boss lady was stunned: "Ah? Sorry, it seems that I really admit my mistake, sorry. You eat it slowly... But our soup noodles are large, and it may be a bit too much if you eat two bowls by yourself."

"Who said I'll eat it alone?" Fu Chengyuan waved, "Xiao Ying, here."

Feng Ying was already a little nauseated by the smell of smoke and seasoning. Seeing Fu Chengyuan waved to her, he walked over slowly and sat down next to him.

Fu Chengyuan pushed one of the bowls of soup noodles in front of her: "Eat it."

Ye Wo's eyes rolled, and he was holding half-eat fried skewers in his hand. He pointed back and forth with interest: "Mr. Fu is...reunited with Miss Feng?"

"What does it have to do with you?" Fu Chengyuan said coldly, then went to Feng Ying with concern, "What's wrong? I feel uncomfortable?"

Fu Chengyuan suddenly changed his mind and asked about his well-being. Feng Ying was also confused and could only cover his mouth and nose to shake his head wildly.

But the more I shook my head, the more I felt nauseous and nauseous. Especially opposite the soup noodle shop was a small stall selling grilled squid. The fishy smell of seafood and the strong oily red sauce made her feel even more rumbling in her stomach.

Fu Chengyuan was a little disgusted and put the chopsticks heavily on the bowl. Feng Ying was so scared that he trembled and quickly grabbed the chopsticks and stuffed rice noodles into his mouth.

"Xiao Ying."

“…”

"Xiao Ying!"

Feng Ying reluctantly looked up: "Cheng...Mr. Fu?"

"I don't eat onions, so I can pick them out."

Feng Ying looked at the chopsticks he had used and silently said, "Then I'll find a pair of clean chopsticks."

"No, use mine," Fu Chengyuan said: "Don't call me Mr. Fu, I've neglected you before, and I'm still angry with me?"

Feng Ying bit his lip, looked at Fu Chengyuan, and then looked at Shi Sangluo who was calm and eating noodles without saying a word. He understood slightly in his heart.

After Fu Chengyuan called himself out at night, probably because he had a quarrel with Shi Sangluo.

However, Shi Sangluo didn't seem to care at all. He ate the soup powder slowly, holding a tissue in his hand, and wiped the soup remaining on the corner of his mouth gracefully and gently.

Ye Wo's eyes kept rolling, as if he was exploring what tricks Fu Chengyuan was playing.

"Yewo." Shi Sangluo suddenly shouted.

"Ah?" Ye Wo replied to Shen: "What's wrong? I'll buy it for you if you want to eat."

"No, I just remind you, eat noodles quickly, it will be soaked in a while."

Ye Wo laughed, but he withdrew his gaze and buried himself in the meal: "If you have fun, I'll watch it for a while."
Chapter completed!