Si Jin knew it, of course, but he just wanted to tease her. He curled his lips and chuckled, saying, "Did the Buddhist lady read Weibo?"
"Yeah, I saw it." Song Nanwu responded without raising her head after slurping a mouthful of ramen.
Si Jin watched her eat ramen obediently, and suddenly his appetite was aroused. He took the disposable chopsticks beside him and said in a nonchalant tone, "Who knew that you were on the trending search."
When this matter was mentioned, Song Nanwu couldn't help but pause while eating noodles.
Although she didn't lose her memory after getting drunk last night, her memory was fragmented and not completely coherent.
Looking up at Si Jin, Song Nanwu said "hmm" softly, and then promised seriously, "Captain, I didn't mean it. I won't drink anymore."
The expression on that cold face was very serious.
Si Jin looked at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, but in his heart he thought that the contrast between someone's drunk appearance was so cute.
"Well, your alcohol tolerance is indeed too poor, but you won't have to stop drinking in the future." Si Jin said lazily, and then sneered lightly, "Young ladies who believe in Buddhism can drink in front of me. After all, I have seen you get drunk and crazy, and I am not afraid of seeing it a few more times. As for others, I think young ladies who believe in Buddhism should not embarrass themselves."
As he said this, he pulled the ramen bowl in front of Song Nanwu, slowly picked up a handful of noodles, and started eating.
The man in front of me was handsome, and he ate ramen very elegantly.
Song Nanwu looked at him and suddenly thought of the kiss last night, and her heart beat inexplicably faster.
"Yeah." Song Nanwu responded with her lips pursed. She lowered her eyes and for a moment forgot that someone actually had mysophobia and never shared a bowl of food with others.
Suddenly, she remembered something and picked up a piece of noodles while eating. She asked, "Captain, where's the lettuce?"
I'm actually still thinking about this lettuce!
Si Jin raised his eyes and looked at Song Nanwu lazily, "What? A young lady who believes in Buddhism wants to dig the soil and grow vegetables?"
"No." Song Nanwu denied it, raised her eyes to meet Si Jin's gaze, and said, "That lettuce is still edible, we can't waste it."
You have to know that this thing couldn't be bought even with money in the 27th century! So no matter what, this century-old treasure can't be wasted. It's better to eat it than to throw it away.
Hearing this, Si Jin looked at Song Nanwu's serious expression and couldn't help but twitch his lips slightly.
This foodie was thinking about eating this lettuce.
"Heh." Si Jin couldn't help but chuckle, and said calmly, "Our little sister who believes in Buddhism is truly a noble person!"
…
The two of them shared a bowl of noodles before returning to the computer room on the second floor.
Seeing that they took such a long time to come back, Meng Ruo knew that there was something fishy going on between the two of them. When he saw the bag of snacks in Si Jin's hand, he was surprised and stared at her.
Holy crap! The captain actually bought them snacks. What the hell is this? You know, they didn't get this kind of treatment before!
Grinning, Meng Ruo quickly stood up and went over to greet them. He took a bag of snacks and said, "Captain, after using the restroom, did you guys go to the convenience store on the first floor?"
"What else?" Si Jin glanced at him and said indifferently, "Did these snacks come here in the wind?"
"That's because we didn't expect the captain to buy us snacks." Meng Ruo said to Si Jin with a smile, and glanced at Song Nanwu who was eating biscuits next to him with a teasing look.
Or maybe they benefited from Miss Nan Wu!
Well, it’s great to have Miss Nan Wu, a foodie, in the team!
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