Chapter 404

While Feng Meilan goes downstairs to make noodles, Bo Muyan can't help but pull Dian Xiaoxing into the bedroom.

A fly throw, he will Dian Xiaoxing pressure on the bed.

"Brother, the noodles made by Auntie..." Dian Xiaoxing thought about the noodles she was going to eat. At the moment, there was no feeling of intimacy. As soon as she was ready to remind Bo Muyan, her pink lips were sealed by Bo Muyan.

When a man comes, he doesn't care what noodles she says.

What he wants most now is her!

Big hand skillfully and flexibly into her clothes, he hot kiss her, long tongue entangled her lilac tongue, wantonly in her sandalwood mouth depicting the outline of love.

Dian Xiaoxing, where is his opponent, soon fell.

The girl's brain is blank, and the noodles are forgotten.

It's said that parting is better than getting married. In three days, when two people meet, it's like a fire.

As time went by, just as they were confused, there was a loud and clear knock on the door.

"Son, Xiao Xing, the noodles are ready!" Feng Meilan's voice is full of joy.

The terror dominated by the cuttlefish face suddenly awakened Dian Xiaoxing.

She pushed Bo Muyan away. Her big bright eyes were full of water color. Her little face was very red, but her pink lips said conditionally: "I don't want it!"

"Well?" Bo Mu Yan looked at her reaction, some strange pick eyebrows.

She thought she was frightened by Feng Meilan.

"OK, let's go downstairs and have some noodles. We'll continue later." He didn't force her. He stroked her head and said softly.

Dian Xiaoxing immediately shriveled under the mouth, she said do not eat noodles!

Before she could explain, the knock outside the door rang out again!

"What are you doing in there? Come out and have something to eat. You'll have strength when you're full! " Feng Meilan is very close to her heart.

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When did Feng Meilan become so... Dirty?

A few minutes later, Bo Muyan and Dian Xiaoxing are sitting at the table.

Two people stare at the bowl of black noodles in front of them, big eyes staring small eyes.

One side of Feng Meilan is very warm and looking forward to greeting him two, "eat while it's hot, do you want vinegar?"

Bo Mu Yan did not answer Feng Mei Lan's words, but asked to Dian Xiao Xing: "this is what you said delicious noodles?"

Dian Xiaoxing looked at fengmeilan with a guilty heart, "well, it's not very good, but it's really delicious. You can taste it."

Bo Mu Yan took a bite with half faith.

Suddenly, his whole face was stiff!

Eyes are incredible looking at the small star.

"How are you, son? Was it good? Is it salty? " Feng Meilan blinks her expectant eyes and asks urgently.

It's a fishy and salty taste that is hard to express, just like the taste of the sea, which makes people want to vomit.

But Bo Mu Yan looked at Feng Mei Lan's bright eyes, she rarely showed such expression and eyes.

Bo Mu Yan doesn't know what's wrong. He's soft hearted.

"It's delicious." He held his breath and swallowed the noodles. His voice was calm.

Feng Meilan almost jumped up happily, "I knew you like it! I'll cook it for you every day

This sentence falls, Bo Muyan and Dian Xiaoxing are scared chopsticks quickly fall to the ground.

Fortunately, Bo Muyan's psychological quality is strong enough: "just leave these things to the chef. You don't have to work so hard."

"No, I'm happy to cook for you. I'll study new recipes tomorrow and make many delicious ones for you Feng Meilan is as happy as a child.