After finishing the filming work, it was already seven o'clock in the evening when Song Wang returned home with an angry Ke Yanze.

Song Wang cooked some noodles and served them in front of the children. Qingjun's face was full of smiles, and his tone was flattering: "Yanze, do you want noodles?"

The scent of the noodles floated into Ke Yanze's nose, and his stomach immediately gurgled in disappointment. Not only the noodles, but even the person in front of him was very beautiful and delicious.

Ke Yanze felt that he couldn't just compromise so easily, because the guy in front of him just spanked his ass today.

Still three times! !

Young Master Ke, who had never been humiliated before, was on the verge of collapse today. At this moment, with his arms folded and his face full of arrogance, he glanced at Song Wang lightly: "What did you call me?"

The heat from the edge of the bowl was a bit hot, Song Wang bent down and put down the bowl filled with noodles, and squatted in front of Ke Yanze, with a smile on his face that felt a bit awkward: "Yanze, don't you like it?"

Song Wang, who had fully turned on the death mode, hadn't realized at this time that his actions were undoubtedly plucking the hair on the tiger's head.

Of course, if he knew, he would still happily "trick" Ke Yanze.

Because he looks so cute when he is angry!

Ke Yanze didn't know what was going on in Song Wang's heart, but he read an emotion similar to "excitement" from the man's eyes.

He glanced sideways at Song, snorted coldly, and was not about to jump into his sleeve, but reached out to pick up the noodles, took a chopstick of noodles and put them into his mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Song Wang looked at him with a smile.

Ke Yanze swallowed the noodles and squinted his peach eyes, as if he was thinking about how to answer Song Wang's question.

Looking at this serious posture, Song Wang also thought that he was going to make a wonderful comment of five or six hundred words.

So I got closer and waited for his next words.

After waiting for a long time, the child finally uttered a word under Song Wangxi's gaze: "Hot."

Song Wang rolled his eyes, with an expression of "I knew it", and didn't plan to talk to him anymore, but got up and went to the kitchen to take his own job.

Ke Yanze looked up at his movement of getting up and leaving, and pursed his lips.

Finally, he can eat his own noodles with peace of mind. Otherwise, there is a person who looks more delicious than noodles dangling in front of his eyes, and he really can't eat much.

Speaking of which, Song Wang's cooking skills are not bad, whether it is the control of the heat or the strength of the noodles, even the noodle soup is very delicious, and the taste is just right, which is endless aftertaste.

The food at Ke Yanze's house is cooked by the nanny. He doesn't go home often, so he doesn't eat much, and the food outside lacks a homely feeling.After all, he hadn't had a good meal for a long time.

Therefore, this bowl of ordinary noodles is very precious on this night.

Ke Yanze ate all the noodles and licked his lips eagerly before putting the bowl into the sink in the kitchen.

At this time, Song Wang started the live broadcast again.

As soon as he went on the air, there were hundreds more people who heard about it in the live broadcast room, and the number was still rising.

He smiled and greeted the screen: "Good evening everyone."

【Ah Lalu: Is Wang Wang alright tonight? 】

[Concubine Wang: Licking the screen, Wang Wang is so beautiful every day! 】

【ABC: Wang Wang just finished dinner, right?My lips are red, I want to kiss]

[Mrs. Song: Please bark live broadcast all night! 】

Song Wang held the mouse and flipped through the song list, saw the dynamics in the comment area, nodded and said: "The time at night is all yours."

【Na Na Na: Why don't you see Little Garfield? 】

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