Bright fork, inserted in the face, gently rotating, a small strand of noodles wrapped in the fork, without hesitation, Mulian City put noodles into his mouth, after a little chewing, swallowed, Anzeshituo chin, foolishly looking at Mulian City.

Even if you eat noodles, you can eat the elegant atmosphere of a prince. It is estimated that only one person in Mulian is there.

Bright eyes are full of expectations.

"How does it taste!"

Muliancheng put down the fork in his hand, raised the corner of his mouth gently and smiled a little, so gentle and so beautiful.

"Very good!"

"Look, I'll talk about it!" Anzeshi's white face said, "I know!"...