Chapter 152: Strange female president

"Wait……"
Liu Muhan said earnestly: "Sit down and I will cook a bowl of noodles for you..."
"You help me cook noodles?"
"Does the female president do these things?"
Yang Ling looked at her in amazement, and saw that she looked serious, and suddenly said amused: "Okay, thank you very much."
"Ok……"
Liu Muhan nodded and walked towards the kitchen, while looking at her back, Yang Ling frowned slightly.
Her eyes were slightly red, obviously red from crying.
Based on his understanding of this female president, it is not a matter of falling down, and it is impossible to cry.
"Is it because the old man has a problem with his body?"
Yang Ling guessed secretly in his heart, and looked involuntarily in the direction of Villa One.
After a while, the noodles were cooked, Yang Ling glanced at the bowl in front of him that he didn't know what it was, and looked at Liu Muhan amused.
Liu Muhan's face was a little red, don't go over and snorted softly: "If you don't want to eat, just forget it, I will not force you."
Sister, isn’t it a question of whether you want to eat or not?
Can this mass of food be eaten?
Will you be poisoned if you eat it...
Yang Ling murmured a little, but after all, this was done by the female president himself. Seeing Liu Muhan looking at him expectantly, he had no choice but to brace himself.
Carefully picked a half-black, half-red noodle and put it in his mouth. The expression at the entrance was a meal, and then he showed a satisfied look.
"Well... it tastes good, Liu Dong, you can also eat some!"
"Really?"
A faint smile appeared on Liu Muhan's face.
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Yang Ling smiled, picked out a piece of noodles with chopsticks and said, "Come on, you also have a taste."
Liu Muhan's face flushed. Yang Ling had just used the chopsticks. Doesn't it mean indirect kissing?
But after hesitating, she opened her mouth and gently held the noodles.
"puff!"
Almost at the moment of entrance, she felt dizzy and hurriedly spit out the noodles.
Seeing this, Yang Ling couldn't help laughing, "Dong Liu, your noodles are so lethal!"
"You...you lie to me!"
Liu Muhan glared at Yang Ling angrily, then seemed to think of something, and also chuckled.
This guy must have seen something. Use this method to make yourself happy.
After sighing lightly, she smiled bitterly, "Is it useless? I can't even cook noodles."
Yang Ling smiled faintly: "No, the noodles are just not seasoned. Wait a minute."
With that said, he turned around and walked into the kitchen, taking out some bottles and cans, but it was pepper, vinegar, sugar and other spices.
I saw Yang Ling randomly put some of each seasoning, and after mixing it evenly, he smiled and said, "You try again?"
Liu Muhan's mind was no longer here, but seeing Yang Ling's seriousness, she nodded slightly, and took a piece of noodles and put it in her mouth.
It was slightly bitter at the entrance, but soon there was a sweetness spreading from the taste buds. This sweetness was very special, as if sweetness entered her heart, making her heart melt...
She stared at Yang Ling blankly, and said in surprise: "How did you... do it?"
Yang Ling smiled slightly and said, "It looks like a mess of noodles, just add some seasonings to make it delicious."
"There are bitterness and sweetness on this side, just like life, what do you think?"
Liu Muhan heard what he was saying, and her eyes turned red. She looked at Yang Ling and her voice trembled slightly: "Life is still different. Often things change people, but it is difficult for people to change things."
"A Ling, let's get a divorce..."