Chapter 1780 Are You Leaving?

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

Unexpectedly, this chef who became a monk halfway made noodles well, the soup was very fresh, and the taste was neither salty nor bland. It was actually a great enjoyment to be able to eat a bowl of steaming noodles this day.

But I want a person who can't cook before to make a bowl of noodles like this.

Certainly not the first time.

How many times do you have to practice to make this taste?

The noodles in Ruan Tiantian's mouth were hard to swallow.

Lu Yanzhi said: "Is it really not to your liking?"

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 during this ten minutes, Lu Yanzhi watched from the side.

Neither of them spoke.

She was eating, and he watched intently.

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

Lu Yanzhi laughed softly when he heard the words, his smile was narrow and long, it didn't look like a sincere smile, but rather a mocking laugh.

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

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

Ruan Tiantian snorted coldly: "Who would believe it? That's not what your expression told me."

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

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

"puff……"

Ruan Tiantian glared at him.

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

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

Lu Yanzhi: "No."

Ruan Tiantian: "There is!"

"I do not have."

"You have it!"

Someone is helpless.

Lu Yanzhi surrendered: "Okay, I have."

Ruan Tiantian showed such 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: "You want to go?"

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

Ruan Tiantian pursed her lips and remained silent.

Mingming said before that he should not bother her if he has nothing to do. When he really appeared, she realized that she was not so disgusted.

When he really wants to leave.

Only then did I realize that there was still reluctance hidden in my heart.

Lu Yanzhi had already walked to her side, stroking her hair as usual, and said in a hoarse voice, "Happy birthday."

Ruan Tiantian raised her head abruptly.

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

The tone of the name at the end was deliberately lengthened 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 wanted to respond in a strange way.

Just move.

The man went away as soon as he touched it, like a flash in the pan, like a bubble bursting, and before he had time to experience the taste, the kiss was over.

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

Immediately, he let go of her eyes, without stopping for the slightest bit, and without even the slightest bit of reluctance, he just pulled away.

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