Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!

Whatever Shang Shang thinks and has no intention will not show on his face.

This is why Jiang Long did not relax his vigilance when he saw him say nothing.

The monk's hands for so many years, Jiang Long knew very well that he was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

Shang Yang is here to prepare noodles for Xi Yan, but Zhang Wu can't take it easy.

He was anxious and worried in his heart.

The commander apparently did not want to take action, but as an aide and a powerful assistant to the commander, it must not be the same as the commander.

"You do it here, I'll think of a way." Zhang Wu told Shang Ye and then walked away.

Although Zhang Wu felt that he couldn't think of any way by himself.

How could his brain be comparable to that of the commander?

In the past, the commander directly gave him orders, and then he executed them.

Now that the commander is reluctant to take action for his son, he can only rely on him.

Zhang Wu felt that the burden on his shoulder suddenly became very heavy, and he felt that he suddenly stood in a position that was important to Shang Yun.

A glorious pride sprang up.

He thinks he can go to heaven soon!

After whimsical disguise, Zhang Wu returned to his room to work out Jiang Long's plan.

Shang Ye spends the whole day in the kitchen.

The "instant noodles" made for Xi Wei, he wanted each process to pass only his own hand.

By 7:30 in the evening, Xi Xi returned.

As soon as she entered the room, she smelled a very seductive fragrance.

Turning around, Xi Yan saw Shang Yan who came in with a bowl of noodles.

Today's Shang Ye did not wear military uniforms, he was simply a white suit and black pants.

But because of his unparalleled looks, he set off the clothes that were so simple and extremely dignified.

"Hey, try this bowl of instant noodles." Shang Yan put the bowl of noodles on the table.

Xi Yan looked over.

There are vegetables, meat, and red soup.

This face was the kind she flashed in her memory, curled and rolled.

"Where did you get it from?" Xi Jiu became interested, and he wanted to eat when he rolled up his sleeves.

But when she was scuffing her sleeves, she glanced at Shang Yan.

Xi took a moment.

Then I changed my direction and washed my hands in the washbasin.

Shang Xuan looked at Xi Xun's movements with half comfort and half regret.

It is gratifying that Yuner remembered his words and washed his hands before meals;

It's a pity that Er Er remembered what he said, and he never had a chance to pull Er Er to wash his hands.

"I encountered an old man by chance the other day. He heard me say instant noodles and told me he would do it.

Don't you want to eat? I learned from him. "

Shang Yan said it lightly.

Only he knows how much effort he took to learn this "instant noodles".

After Xi Xi washed his hands, he couldn't wait to sit down at the dining table and picked up chopsticks to eat.

After taking the first bite, she found the taste very missed.

Although she didn't remember what the instant noodles should be, she just felt alike.

"How's that?" Shang Xi saw Xi Yan eating with a bite and asked with a smile.

"Well, yes!" Xi Yan raised his head and smiled at Shang Yan.

This smile is more glamorous than the blooming flowers in the early spring, and it is all heart-warming.

"Just like it." Shang Yan also sat down.

He sat opposite Xi Xi, holding his chin with one hand to watch Xi Xi eat noodles.