"What if I gain twenty pounds? Thirty pounds?" Nan Yanyan touched her chin with both hands. She threatened Valang, "I'll grow a double chin and excess fat. If you just touch me, all you'll feel is fat..."
Ajan thought for a moment and said, "Then follow me to lose weight."
"I thought you would say that I look good even when I'm fat." Nan Yanyan pouted.
Arjan snorted, "Forget it. If you get fat, you'll just look like a female King Kong. What's so good about that?"
Nan Yanyan was furious and almost got into a fight with Arjan in the car. But then Arjan said, "Even if you become a female King Kong, I won't return it."
She suddenly didn't know whether to be relieved or sad.
Valan parked the car at a noodle shop.
Nan Yanyan was extremely disappointed. "Why did you come to the noodle shop? I just wanted to eat roast duck."
Arrang didn't explain and dragged Nan Yanyan inside the noodle shop. They picked a chair and sat down. Nan Yanyan lowered her head to look at the menu when she heard Arrang say to the boss, "Boss, can you make longevity noodles?"
The boss responded loudly: "Yes!"
"Seventy bowls of longevity noodles!"
boss:!
Nan Yanyan glared at him and twisted his arm fiercely. "What's wrong with you? Seventy bowls, who are you going to feed them to?"
Arang looked at her expressionlessly and said without thinking, "Isn't a promise sweet? I'll cook you a bowl of longevity noodles every year on your birthday. You're turning thirty this year, and I'll have the boss cook you seventy bowls of longevity noodles at once, so you can eat all the longevity noodles before you turn one hundred. Isn't that great?"
Nan Yanyan: “…”
The whole noodle shop was filled with the smell of aged vinegar.
Nan Yanyan didn't know whether to laugh or be annoyed. "Did you read Xiao Ye's apology on Weibo?"
"Hmph!" Arjan just snorted coldly and didn't want to say anything more.
Nan Yanyan suppressed her laughter and asked him, "Are you jealous?"
Valan took stock of his feelings and nodded earnestly. "Yeah, I'm jealous."
"You..." Being jealous is so cute.
The boss suspected he had misheard. He came out of the kitchen and came to the table to ask Valang, "Young man, how many bowls of noodles did you say you wanted to cook?"
Valan: "Seventy bowls."
Nan Yanyan was about to persuade Arang when she heard Arang say, "My fiancée and I will each have a bowl. Please pack up the remaining longevity noodles for me to take away."
"Okay!"
The boss happily ran back to the kitchen, took the biggest pot and cooked the most noodles.
Nan Yanyan almost had a myocardial infarction after eating that bowl of longevity noodles. Arang ate the noodles with a fierce expression, then put all the packed noodles into the trunk of the car and drove away with Nan Yanyan.
Nan Yanyan sat in the car, sipping water, and finally felt her stomach feel better. After the car drove a little further, Nan Yanyan noticed that the road was not right. It was not the way home, nor was it the route back to the club.
She became suspicious and asked Valan, "Where are you going? Are you going home?"
"To bring warmth." Valanciunas' expression was quite calm.
Nan Yanyan nodded. "That's good. I was worried that the noodles would be wasted. It would be bad if they were wasted." Nan Yanyan thought for a moment before saying, "This is the way to the homeless shelter..."
Valan snorted in confusion.
The car continued driving for more than ten minutes before stopping. Nan Yanyan pushed open the door, got out with a smile on her face, and looked up to see a familiar esports building.
From the age of 17 to 24, Nan Yanyan lived here for seven years. She trained here, lived here, laughed here, and also broke down and cried here.
This is not a wandering place, but the headquarters of the Faith Team!
Nan Yanyan's expression changed when she guessed what Valan was going to do. "Valan..."
Valan opened the trunk and said to the guard, "Hello, I'm a delivery man."
Ajan had come to deliver the Faith Team several times before, and when he saw him coming, he actually smiled. "Hey, young man, you drove your car here today."
Valan explained with a smile, "You ordered too much this time, and the motorcycle can't fit it all."
"Really?"
The guard checked the takeaway and saw that it was noodles, so he didn't suspect anything and let Arang pass. Not only did he let him pass, he also helped Arang move the things.
Nan Yanyan didn't dare to face the upcoming Shura scene, so she hid in the car.
Arang moved the noodles to the lobby on the first floor of the Faith Team, sent a text message to Xiao Ye, and left. Xiao Ye was sitting in his room reading the insulting comments from netizens and fans on Weibo. When he heard his phone ring, he hesitated for a few seconds before opening it.
When Xiao Ye saw Argen's text message, he immediately stood up and strode downstairs.
Downstairs, the children had already brought out the noodles and were sharing them happily. Seeing Xiao Ye coming down, they held up their bowls and said to him, "Boss Xiao! Thank you for the midnight snack!"
This was not the first time Xiao Ye bought them midnight snacks.
Lin Huo came over with a bag of soup and noodles. As he walked towards Xiao Ye, he said, "This shop is quite considerate. They packed the noodles and soup separately to prevent the noodles from clumping together. But Mr. Xiao, you ordered a lot of supper today. I just counted them and there are about 60 or 70..."
"I didn't order this takeaway." Xiao Ye stared at everyone gloomily. "If you're not afraid of being poisoned, just eat it."
Everyone: “…”
Everyone looked at Nian, then at President Xiao, and suddenly looked at each other in surprise.
Lin Huo's mind raced. Seeing Xiao Ye's expression, he saw he was clearly frustrated. Thinking back to Xiao Ye's earlier apology letter on Weibo, which seemed to mention the "longevity noodles," Lin Huo, with his keen sense, immediately guessed the noodles' origins.
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