Seeing that Misha was still sulking, Anrong dragged her into the car and said gently, "angry is angry. If you don't even eat, you can't live with yourself. Or..." he raised his eyebrows and smiled at her, "I'm as important to you as your health?"

Misha gave an exaggerated laugh, "how can it be?!"

"Then go to dinner with me." Anrong ordered Yu Yi to drive.

Yu Yi didn't have to ask. He directly started the car. When Rong Shao stayed here, he only ate that one. He was already familiar with the road.

Driving the car, Yu Yi observed the two people behind him from the car mirror from time to time. Misha was dark and pretty and refused to speak in her seat. An Rong was still indifferent, and there was always a faint smile in the corners of his mouth.

In a good mood.

Finally, the car stopped. When she saw that it was the old woman's wonton noodle shop, Misha's eyes lit up.

In just a few days, the previous roadside stall has become an authentic noodle shop.

An Rong pushed the door to get off, walked over and said hello to his mother-in-law, "mother-in-law."

"Oh, it's Xiao Rong!" the old woman saw that an Rong was particularly kind and took his hand to go inside. "Xiao Rong, thank you so much for the last time."

"No." Anrong looked back, looked at Misha still sitting in the car and said with a smile, "grandma, I invited a friend over today."

"Friend?" mother-in-law followed his line of sight and saw Misha with a happy face. "It's the girl!"

She knew Misha. Someone came to mess up that day. Misha and Anrong beat away those people together. When she recovered, Misha left long ago. It was difficult for her to find the girl and say "thank you".

Mother-in-law walked over a few steps and waved to her with a loving smile across the window.

Misha was angry with Anrong again, but she also respected the old man in front of her. She smiled awkwardly and pushed the door down, "mother-in-law."

"Girl," said her mother-in-law gratefully, "I really thank you that day..."

Misha quickly waved her hand, "mother-in-law, don't say that. I didn't do anything. It's all..." she raised her head and looked at an Rong standing behind her mother-in-law, smiling. She glanced at her mouth. Although she didn't want to admit it, she said awkwardly, "that guy's credit."

My mother-in-law smiled and took her in her arms. "My mother-in-law can see people. You two are good children. I just didn't expect that you still know each other. That's great. Today, my mother-in-law invited you to have noodles!"

Misha couldn't bear to brush her mother-in-law's kindness, so she had to go in with her. Next to them, Anrong smiled and followed them in.

Although the noodle shop is small, it is very clean. There is a calligraphy on the wall, with vigorous strokes and rigorous and vigorous fonts. An Rong stood in front of him, looked carefully and nodded, "good word!"

Misha glanced at him. Unexpectedly, he was a Cambodian and knew calligraphy!

The mother-in-law smiled, "it was written by my old man. She was not afraid of shame, so she hung it on the wall." looking back, she looked at Misha again, "girl..."

Misha said quickly, "just call me Misha."

"Hehe, Xiao Rong, Misha, you two sit here for a while. I'll cook noodles for you."

Her mother-in-law turned and entered the kitchen. Misha chose a seat farthest from Anrong and sat down. She turned her head and looked out of the window and made it clear that she wanted to distance herself from him. An Rong didn't mind either. She took the initiative to sit opposite her. Misha looked cold. "Young master an, there are so many seats here. Why do you have to sit with me?"

He raised his eyebrows. "Looking at you, I have an appetite."

Misha's mouth twitched twice, and her beautiful eyes stared at him.

Is he flirting with her? Is it a molestation?!

An Rong smiled and said faintly, "you've made so many delicious food these days. Seeing you is tantamount to seeing delicious food. Of course, you have an appetite."

The tone of understatement is both like explaining her misunderstanding of herself and easing the atmosphere.

Misha snorted and stopped talking to him.

Time is not big, mother-in-law came out with two bowls of noodles, "come on, eat noodles."

Smelling the smell of wonton noodles, Misha was really hungry. She took it over and smiled sweetly, "thank you, mother-in-law ~"

"Hehe, eat quickly. If it's not enough, tell your mother-in-law."

"Oh!"

The mother-in-law bowed her head again and looked at an Rong lovingly. "Xiao Rong, you too, want to eat more. Look, you haven't seen for a few days, and your face is much worse."

"I see, mother-in-law."

Her mother-in-law sat opposite them and looked at them with a smile. The more I saw it, the more I liked it. I couldn't help saying, "Misha, how do you know Xiao Rong?"

Misha glanced at an Rong, "it's... I don't know if I don't fight."

An Rong smiled and had no interface.

"Oh, so it is!" my mother-in-law thought it was about the store that day and nodded, "I'm relieved to see that you weren't hurt." then she asked, "then you two..."

Hearing her mother-in-law's insinuation, Misha quickly swallowed the wonton in her mouth and waved her hand, "we are not together! We just happened to meet and came to eat together!"

Mother-in-law "Oh", it's not hard to hear that she was a little disappointed.

An Rong ate noodles, raised his eyes and looked at Misha.

Misha glared back at him like a warning. If he dared to talk nonsense, she would never spare him!

An Rong smiled again and didn't speak. She explained to her mother-in-law. Anyway, it doesn't depend on her what the relationship between them is now.

After eating noodles, Misha's anger dissipated a lot.

Anyway, she's not a teenage girl. There's no need to fight for a kiss. Of course, that doesn't mean he has a chance and another time!!

An Rong wants to pay, but her mother-in-law doesn't accept anything. "Xiao Rong, you've been a great help to help me head down this store! How can my mother-in-law accept your money? In the future, as long as you like, come and eat casually, so my mother-in-law will be happy!"

While they were talking, Misha quietly took out her wallet, took out two and put them in the counter

An Rong saw her move on one side, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help evoking it.

He collected the money and nodded to his mother-in-law, "OK, mother-in-law, let's go."

"OK, Xiao Rong, you should take good care of yourself."

"I know."

Anrong greeted Misha. The latter shook her horse's tail, pretended not to see him, said goodbye to her mother-in-law, turned and went out.

My mother-in-law saw that she was from the past. Some things don't need to be broken. She can see through at a glance. She smiled and attached to an Rong's ear and whispered, "this girl is nice."

An Rong had a smile in his eyes, "I know."

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