Mo Qinglou was cooking noodles, but now he looked back at Jun Lingyi and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jun Ling Yi Ben was wearing a veil, and at this moment he put down the veil because of his sudden turn of his head. [】

Mo Qinglou probably realized this and turned his head back.

Jun Lingyi took the veil to the point of reason, scolding her in her heart that she had many inconveniences, and pretending to be 13 is indeed a difficult thing.

Fortunately, the soup of the noodles did not stick to the veil, and the veil did not fall into the noodle bowl.

Mo Qinglou's voice came over again and asked, "Is it okay?"

His voice was as nice as ever, but his tone was a bit cautious, which was a common emphasis on food by the chef.

Jun Lingyi blinked her eyes and stood up and said, "It's okay, the noodles you made taste so good."

Jun Lingyi's voice was gentle, indicating that Mo Qinglou would relax.

Mo Qinglou stood there for a while and paused, saying, "Thank you for the praise of the girl."

From beginning to end, his eyes were always on the stove.

Seeing the scenery, Jun Lingyi lifted up her veil and said, "I usually don't praise people for cooking delicious food, you are the first one."

What she said is the truth. Although she has a very good appetite and is a foodie on weekdays, she is very clever and rarely praises others for their delicious cooking.

Cooking skills are what she is most proud of, but she can say with great conviction today that Mo Qinglou’s noodles are made better than hers.

The noodles are sophisticated and the noodle soup are just right.

One point difference will be lighter, and one point more will overflow. The chopsticks rolled the noodles and swallowed them in one bite. The satisfaction between the lips and teeth made Jun Lingyi unable to help but eat more.

After bite after bite, a bowl of noodles was eaten up by Jun Lingyi, who was already hungry.

She wiped her mouth and brought the veil back to her face. Only then did she realize that Mo Qinglou had not cooked the noodles yet.

Jun Lingyi sighed and felt that the way she was just eating was a bit rude.

The corners of her mouth paused, and she casually found the topic to chat with Mo Qinglou.

"Today is the second day of the second month, right?"

"Um."

"What a great day when the dragon raises its head."

"Um."

No matter what Jun Lingyi asked, Mo Qinglou always answered a word, seemingly reluctant to show his peerless voice in front of Jun Lingyi.

The noodle soup boiled in the pot, making a buzzing sound.

Jun Lingyi looked at it and couldn't help but say, "Is the noodles ready?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Qinglou's movements were a little cramped, and he took the noodles out of the pot.

The clumsy movements are not like a master who can make such delicious noodles.

Jun Lingyi smiled with pursed her lips, but she did not let Mo Qinglou see it.

Mo Qinglou hurriedly got the pot, prepared the noodles, and stood opposite Jun Lingyi with the noodles.

His brows frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Jun Lingyi knew what he was thinking.

She raised her hand and pointed to the seat opposite and said, "Sit down. There are only two of us in such a big Mo Mansion. It's still dark outside. If you don't sit here to eat noodles, where do you want to eat?"

Mo Qinglou gave Jun Lingyi a sense of intimacy that made her much more casual when she spoke.

If Mr. Mo wants to use Mo Qinglou to catch her, Jun Lingyi will let him fish honestly and see who caught whom in the end.

Upon hearing this, Mo Qinglou sat opposite Jun Lingyi with a bowl on his back.

Jun Lingyi had finished eating, but he still had a full bowl left.

Jun Lingyi looked at Mo Qinglou’s eating look and said, “Speaking of it, I remembered the longevity noodle you just mentioned. It turns out that when I was at home, I also had a bowl of longevity noodle every year on the second day of the second month.”

But that bowl of longevity noodles is not as delicious as that.

"birthday?"

Mo Qinglou lowered his head and gently spit out two words.

Jun Lingyi nodded and said, "Yes, but it's not real, it's what the family members think."

"You should spend your birthday with someone you like."

Mo Qinglou said, his head still not lifted up, but there was a hint of sadness in his voice.

Jun Lingyi raised her eyebrows lightly, and it looked like Mo Qinglou was a storyteller.

She let out a sound from her throat and spoke like a scoundrel: "Yes, it's because of the silver-wire dagger. I can only spend my birthday this year in Mo's house. The person I like has promised me that every future time will be

Birthday Poison [It's a pity to live with me. Now I can't meet him. For my poor sake, when Mr. Mo comes back, you have to say a few more good things to me and let Yinsi

The dagger was handed in my hands."

Jun Lingyi sat with her chin on her back, her eyes falling into the halo of the candlelight.

When talking about the person she likes, her eyes are glowing.

The voice was filled with a coquettish smell and his mouth was slightly pouted. I wonder if Qin Zhi was trying to fulfill his promise, he specially made a piece of longevity noodles to send to the girl of Sanghongyuan to spend the vacation with her.

birthday.

When I think of this, my heart always feels a little sour.

There will also be a hint of sadness in the eyebrows.

Mo Qinglou raised his head a little, looked at Jun Lingyi's expression with his light, and his heart felt like he was tugging. If he had known, he wouldn't have let her come on this day just to trap her.

A vague and misty house in Mo, only her and him, had birthday parties. Even if she had longevity noodles, she still did not have the person she liked.

His eyes moved slightly, and he finally lowered his head and ate up a bowl of noodles.

I ate very clean and even drank the soup together.

Jun Lingyi kept watching Mo Qinglou's movements from the opposite side, and inexplicably felt a little interesting.

This janitor of the Mo family is becoming more and more interesting, which makes Jun Lingyi even more curious about what kind of person Mr. Mo is.

After eating noodles, Mo Qinglou invited Jun Lingyi to stroll around Mo's mansion.

Jun Lingyi smiled and said, "It's dark outside, how can I go shopping?"

This place is ancient times, and it is not as good as modern times. When I walk, I have to carry a lantern, and my arms are sore.

Moreover, there were only two people in the house, Jun Lingyi and Mo Qinglou, who were wandering around in the dark. This proposal made Jun Lingyi’s vigilance raise again.

I have a good voice and I have to go out for a walk. Could it be that I am going to have some field battles?

With this thought in his heart, Jun Lingyi couldn't help but skip a beat.

Why is she... so dirty lately?

Especially after seeing Mo Qinglou, my mind was filled with these messy thoughts.

Unable to understand Mr. Mo's thoughts, what she brought was not annoying, but a fantasy that Mo Qing was upstairs every minute.

She shook her head, this kind of fantasy is not good, no matter how outstanding Mo Qinglou is, is it better than their little Teddy?

Just as Jun Lingyi was thinking, he remembered Mo Qinglou's voice again and said, "Digest food."

"It's okay, I have a lot of appetite and don't eat enough, so I don't need to digest food."

Mo Qinglou frowned, "I'll do it again."

"Hey!"

Jun Lingyi blocked Mo Qinglou's move to go back and said, "I was wrong. I was full and I didn't eat enough, so I didn't need to eat."

Mo Qinglou's brows did not relax, "I'll do it again."
Chapter completed!