Mr Gu’s First Doting Marriage

The boss smiled and said, "No, your husband looks like the kind of social elite, Jingui's son. It must be to accommodate you to patronize small shops like ours. Every time I see him coming, I am afraid of us. The family’s oil smoked his expensive suit, but fortunately he was kind, and he wouldn’t look down upon our small shop. He also praised my beef noodles as the most authentic."

When the boss said this, he turned out to be proud.

Xia Yangyang's expression changed unconsciously.

Lu Haotian smiled at the boss: "I don't eat spicy food either, thank you."

Although Lu Haotian was smiling, his aura was slightly colder.

The warm boss actually felt that the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a bit.

The boss said quickly: "The two eat slowly."

The boss left, Xia Yangyang was still in a daze.

Why is there always a trace of that man in my life when I decide to let it go?

If she has a bad relationship with that man, they shouldn't come to eat in this kind of place.

Xia Yangyang couldn't figure it out.

But when Xia Yangyang tried to remember, she felt a headache again.

Xia Yangyang closed his eyes and knocked on his head.

Lu Haotian hurriedly grabbed Xia Yangyang's hand: "Yang Yang, don't force yourself too much. When it's time to restore the memory, you will definitely restore your memory. It's useless to rush for success."

Xia Yangyang's mood recovered little by little.

Xia Yangyang reluctantly tugged at Lu Haotian's mouth, and then said: "Eat, otherwise it will be cold."

Xia Yangyang lowered his head to eat the noodles, but unexpectedly discovered that the noodles here were an extremely familiar taste.

Xia Yangyang remembers that when she was a child, the taste of her mother's cooking was like this.

Xia Yangyang hasn't tasted this kind of taste for a long time.

So that Xia Yangyang can't remember clearly in his memory.

Now I ate a bite by accident, and I only feel that the memories of childhood are rushing over my face.

I can hardly help feeling sour and sweet, I just want to shed tears.

Lu Haotian also took a bite, and raised his head and said in surprise: "This taste is like the one made by Aunt Tan."

After all, Xia Yangyang couldn't help crying: "I finally know why the boss saw me so hot. I used to come here often to eat noodles. This is the kind of **** mother made."

Lu Haotian watched Xia Yangyang cry, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

In fact, before losing his memory, Xia Yangyang had already had a hard shell. ,

Lu Haotian never saw her as fragile again.

In other words, he has no right to see Xia Yangyang's fragile appearance.

But now Xia Yangyang's mentality is actually an eighteen-year-old girl.

The melancholy caused by a bowl of noodles can make her cry.

Although Lu Haotian felt distressed, but in the bottom of his heart he did not know how much he missed such Xia Yangyang.

This is his Xia Yangyang, a silly girl who only sees him in her heart.

I lost her before.

Lu Haotian imagined countless times before Xia Yangyang returned to his side.

Unexpectedly, there will be such a day.

Lu Haotian clutched Xia Yangyang's hand tightly: "Yang Yang, I will never leave you in the future, we two will live a good life."

After leaving the noodle restaurant, the two lingered on the snack street for a long time.

Looking at the lively snack street, Xia Yangyang's mood turned out to be much better.

Xia Yangyang said: "It's really a magical place here. Look at these couples. It's like mixing oil in honey. The happy atmosphere seems to be contagious."

Lu Haotian smiled: "If you like this place, we can come over often in the future."