Mu Ru was a little stunned, and then realized that this was Dongfang Mo, the real Dongfang Mo, not Che Qixuan. Although the two looked exactly the same, she was too familiar with them. She could do it with just one glance.

He recognized it.

"Big liar?" Xiao Yumao, who had originally walked to the restaurant, immediately turned around when she heard Dongfang Mo's voice. When she saw Dongfang Mo, she was obviously stunned, and then she recognized her immediately.

In fact, Xiao Yumao was too familiar with Che Qixuan, so familiar that no one could pretend to be him. So when she saw Dongfang Mo, her first reaction was that this was not her daddy Che Qixuan.

Of course, the person who looks like this is not Daddy Che Qixuan, but her big liar Dongfang Mo. There is no doubt that there is no other person in the world who looks like this.

"Why are you still sitting here? Don't you go to have a meal?" Dongfang Mo saw Mu Ru sitting on the sofa and staring at him stupidly, so he couldn't help but shouted to her: "Aren't you still hungry?"

"Oh, you're hungry, why aren't you hungry?" Mu Ru finally realized, and then instinctively looked out the door again, and found that there was no trace of Che Qixuan.

"I'll eat noodles tonight," Mu Ru brought the noodles to Dongfang Mo and spoke with a little difficulty: "I don't know... I thought..."

"It's okay, I can eat noodles too," Dongfang Mo picked up the chopsticks and picked noodles to eat. Because he came back a little late, the noodles were no longer hot and warm, just right.

For Dongfang Mo, who had been floating on the sea for half a month, now it is not to mention a bowl of warm noodles, even a bowl of cold rice, so it takes him a few minutes to eat this bowl of Korean-flavored noodles.

I ate all the food.

"Is there any more?" Dongfang Mo handed the empty bowl to Xi Muru: "I want it more."

Mu Ru reached out to pick up the empty bowl, and three black lines fell from her forehead. Hey, should Dongfang Mo give face like this? He obviously doesn't like noodles, okay?

"Big liar, the noodles cooked by my mom are the best noodles in the world," Xiaoyufu sat next to Dongfang Mo and was holding the noodles in her mouth, shouting slightly vaguely.

He stretched out his hand, touched his daughter's head, and said softly: "I know, why do I love eating every day?"

Xiao Yumao gave him a blank look and couldn't help but whisper in her heart: You big liar, a big liar, you actually want to come to lie to me now?

When Dongfang Mo saw Xiao Yumao's expression, he knew that she was whispering to him in his heart, and stopped talking to her. Instead, he took the bowl of noodles handed over by Mu Ru and swallowed them again.

Muru had to admit that this was the first time Dongfang Mo gave her face like this. She still remembered six years ago, no, to be precise, seven years ago, because it was already January.

At that time, she had only been married to Dongfang Mo for three days. Gui Ning came back. She made her best lion head at the Xi family and brought it back with a thermal lunch box, but he just took a symbolic bite.

Dongfang Mo raised his head after finishing the second bowl of noodles and found that the woman sitting next to him was facing a bowl of noodles without moving, and she seemed to be distracted.

He put down the bowl, covered his hand on the back of her hand placed on the dining table, slowly clasped her hand in the palm of his hand, and then whispered: "Mu Ru, I have time,

Could you make a lion's head for me again?"

Mu Ru raised her head, faced his sincere eyes, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded gently: "Okay!"

Dongfang Mo just laughed, it was the kind of laughter. Although he knew that she was reluctant to agree, he agreed to know that Xi Muru was a person who kept his word. She promised to be a lion's head for him, which was equivalent to agreeing to stay.
Chapter completed!