Male God Please Lie Down

"Pump, you all know?"

Ni Qingming couldn't help laughing.

"The two of them are like this, no way!"

Fang Wenhao shrugged, he was used to this.

"What to eat for lunch!?"

Ni Qingming looked at the air, and there was still a faint fragrance, like small daisies.

Fang Wenhao's hobby for fragrance is really a bit strange.

"I'll order a takeout, okay!?"

Fang Wenhao asked aloud.

"Don't eat!"

What kind of takeaway, is it human?

"Working meal, I have the final say."

Fang Wenhao ignored her and called the takeaway by himself.

Ni Qingming didn't want to talk to him either, so he went to the kitchen by himself, took out some fresh shrimp and seafood from the refrigerator, and took some noodles.

"You bought it yesterday, will you do it?"

Fang Wenhao approached her and expressed doubt.

"Will not!"

Nie Qingming is processing the shrimp thread.

Fang Wenhao also felt that she wouldn't, so he stood beside her and took a look before sitting back in front of the sofa.

There was no game to play, he played the game boringly.

At this time the takeaway arrived, Fang Wenhao walked to the door and took the takeaway in.

When the food delivery person left, he breathed heavily.

Fang Wenhao closed the door and vomited, "Are you sick?"

After closing the door, he also smelled a burst of aroma.

"Did you cook noodles?"

Fang Wenhao put the takeaway on the dining table and walked towards Ni Qingming.

"Ok!"

Ni Qingming responded.

Put the noodles into a large bowl.

"It looks delicious!"

Fang Wenhao smelled it very fragrant, and there was a lot of seafood inside. It was very tempting to look at.

"It's okay."

Ni Qingming also came to the table with the bowl.

Fang Wenhao looked at the pot, although there was still some noodles, it was not as raw as her bowl.

He came to the dining table again and opened the takeaway box.

"The western food I ordered today is from Long Island Hotel. It's delicious."

At the same time Fang Wenhao was talking, he sniffed heavily.

But what I smelled is... her bowl of noodles seemed to be very delicious.

"Ah, this foie gras is really delicious!"

Fang Wenhao deliberately said, and while eating, he looked at Ni Qingming very deliberately.

Ni Qingming was also inexplicable for a while when he saw a child like him.

"Forget it! I want to eat noodles too!"

Fang Wenhao took two bites and threw away what was in his hand.

He went to the kitchen again, took a bowl, and poured all the food in the pot into the bowl.

He took a pair of chopsticks and walked to Ni Qingming's.

First, I took a sip of the soup. The soup was very thick and delicious.

The prawns are very tender, and the squid is also delicious!

After eating this bowl of noodles, Fang Wenhao felt that his whole body had come to life.

Tonight, he will order seafood noodles back to eat.

Ni Qingming finished eating, washed the dishes and chopsticks, took his own bag, and went out.

Fang Wenhao also washed the tableware and chopsticks. He knew that Ni Qingming had a class this afternoon.

There was nothing in the afternoon, Fang Wenhao was a little boring, he opened Ni Qingming and their university campus forum.

As soon as I entered, I was shocked by the eyes full of seeds, these are some ghosts.

---I just want to know, how many people went to read my new book, hehe~