Chapter 620 (2/2)

More than ten minutes later, Ma jianzhe put a bowl of black noodles on the table, his face was a little embarrassed and coughed twice.

The soup is black, the scallion is also black, not fried paste appearance, like a lot of old soy sauce, Fangyuan touched with chopsticks, eyebrows immediately twisted up, bah, bah, so salty!

”How much salt did you put in?”

”A little bit?” Ma jianzhe himself has doubts.

”Fart.” Fang Yuan did not want to answer, picked up the noodles with chopsticks, tut two times: ”put too much salt, do not say, but also put soy sauce, look at this is for people to eat?”

”Here you are.”

”Go away! I don't think you want me to eat it The square and round face is full of egg gas. How can someone be so stupid that they can't even make a bowl of noodles?

”Then... I'll make you another bowl?”

Fang Yuan waved his hand: ”forget it, you pour me a glass of water, I live to eat it.”

She has been so hungry that she has no time to make a new bowl.

”What, what is life?” This word touched the blind area of Ma jianzhe's knowledge.With a deep sigh, Fang Yuan went to the kitchen with a bowl. He flushed it several times and then brought it back again: ”see, this is the meaning of living and making do with eating.”

After rinsing, it's still a little salty, but it's much better than just now. At least it can be swallowed.

”Oh, it seems that there is something wrong with good people.” Ma jianzhe lifted her long hair and pinned it behind her ear. If her fingertips seemed to touch her face.

Fang Yuan looked at him and snorted.

”But...” Ma jianzhe leaned close to the square circle: ”you can rest assured, I am still very excellent in that respect.”

This man's shameless, anytime and anywhere!

Fang Yuan pursed her lips: ”don't call Ma jianzhe any more, just be arrogant.”

Fang Yuan was really hungry. Although she was terrible to death, she still ate a bowl of noodles, which made her feel full. However, the water was also drunk one after another.

It's so salty, so salty...

MA jianzhe looked on his cheek, and his eyes were obsessed: ”round, it's so happy all my life.”

”What, your salty noodles?”

Ma jianzhe's obsessed eyes immediately disappeared, flat mouth: ”you can be really disappointed.”

Fang Yuan just picked up his eyebrows, picked up the bowl and went into the kitchen. As soon as he turned back, he fell into a warm embrace.

”Round...” Ma jianzhe's voice was hoarse and deep, holding her as if to embed her into the body.

”What's the matter?” The square circle moved for a moment, but was held more tightly.

”I'll take care of dad's business. Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you to do it.”

He made a terrible thing, but her mouth spit slot, but still eat clean, light eyebrows revealed a sense of happiness, heart bursts of warm flow past, a more determined to give her a sense of happiness out of the shell.

Square corners of the mouth hook, sweet silk of the UM.

Ma jianzhe lowers his head and kisses the side of her neck. His hot breath sprays on the square skin like a fire, hoping to melt her in his arms.

What he wants is self-evident.

”Let's go back to the room.” He loosened the square circle, slouched to pick her up, pecked her lips, and quickly walked up the second floor.