famous wife

Chapter 141 The President Eats Street Food 5
"You are a real person, you are here to eat jealous spicy noodles, but you don't want to put spicy ones! Tell me, is this still called vinegar spicy noodles?" Fu Haoran smiled helplessly.

"Hey, what's the matter, I just want to be jealous!" Han Ningmeng smiled disapprovingly.

"All right, all right, who says it can't be done!" Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng and smiled happily.

"Hmph..." Han Ningmeng snorted proudly.

After hearing this, Fu Haoran shook his head helplessly, looked at him, and said with an evil smile: "Then you will be with me in the future, will you be so jealous?"\
"Bah, who wants to be with you, don't be so self-righteous and self-righteous, okay?" Han Ningmeng disapproved and despised.

"Look, look, as soon as you mention this issue, you make a bad face and become so rude!" Fu Haoran shook his head helplessly.

"What, it's you who's being too dishonest, okay?" Han Ningmeng despised: "Besides, I'm a girl, and reputation is very important, don't you know? How can you just say that someone is your wife? Together!"

"Hmph..." Han Ningmeng snorted again after finishing speaking.

"I like to say that you are my wife!" Fu Haoran disagreed!

When Han Ningmeng continued to refute, at this time, hot and sour powder came up!

"Come on, come on..." The man was holding two bowls of vinegar and spicy powder, which were delicious, hot and sour, and the water in his throat was about to come out when he smelled it!

"Ignore you, eat my hot and sour noodles!" Han Ningmeng curled her lips, glared at Fu Haoran, and then began to eat her own hot and sour noodles.

"Hehe..." Seeing how cute she is, Fu Haoran couldn't help but smile. This smile is sincere, and this smile comes from the bottom of his heart.

"It's so sour and delicious!" Han Ningmeng said happily while eating.

"Look at what I'm doing, hurry up and eat!" Han Ningmeng urged when she found that Fu Haoran was just staring at her without moving her chopsticks.

"Hehe, I see you eating with gusto!" Fu Haoran smiled foolishly.

"Stupid! Hurry up and eat, seeing me eating with gusto, why don't you eat~" Han Ningmeng despised.

Although Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng with a stupid look, but when he heard Han Ningmeng scolding him for being stupid, his face darkened: "You girl, don't go too far!"

"Where did I go too far?" Han Ningmeng still didn't know.

"Forget it!" Fu Haoran shook his head helplessly.

"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold, you know?" Han Ningmeng glanced at Fu Haoran and said.

"All right, I'll eat, I'll eat!" Fu Haoran was so urged that he had no choice but to start eating.

Han Ningmeng watched Fu Haoran start to eat, and asked him excitedly: "How is it, how is it, is it delicious?"

"Hehe...it's okay!" Fu Haoran looked at Han Ningmeng's expectant look, and couldn't bear to hurt her, so he could only say it was okay.

In fact, it's just so-so. To Fu Haoran, it's just so-so. Maybe everyone has their hobbies.

"That's good!" Han Ningmeng smiled with satisfaction, and continued to eat her hot and sour noodles!

After eating, Han Ningmeng grabbed the napkin and wiped her mouth: "It's so refreshing, so delicious!"

"Hehe... how about it, do you want to eat? Are you full?" Fu Haoran gave Han Ningmeng a faint smile and asked with a smile.

(End of this chapter)