MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 1516 Longevity noodles, longevity!

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Wen Xinya pursed her mouth, complaining that Si Yichen didn't hurt her. The small and delicate appearance, under the dim light, added the bright color of Tong Fangyan, just like Qiao Li in the branches. In the head, Fanghua's magnificent begonia, with an indescribably beautiful state.

Si Yiming could not help but sway in his heart, and the depressed mood inside her, some could not help but rushed out, and suddenly took her into her arms, a princess hugged her, and lifted her whole body.

"What are you doing!" Wen Xinya Jiao stared at him.

It was probably because of drinking a lot of wine that her eyes wave was blurred and red, not only did not have a little deterrent, but also added a bit of translucent sparkle.

Si Yizhen put her on the sofa: "Sore feet?"

When the foot dance rotates, you can only lift one foot, shift the center of gravity to one leg, and perform a large rotation. It is similar to ballet, but it is more enthusiastic than ballet.

As a result, the feet must be a bit unbearable.

The Wen Xinya eyeballs slipped around and hit the snake and said, "Sore feet and sore legs!"

After speaking, I still put my leg on Si Yizheng's leg, which was very obvious.

Si Yizhang looked at her snickering, but couldn't help but feel a little funny, it really was the little girl he spoiled, but he really wanted to spoil him like this, so he held her little foot extremely arrogantly: "I rub you!"

Warm Ya suddenly opened her eyes and smiled, thinking that she had taken advantage.

She is not so fragile. She is extremely tough, both physically and physically. Even though she dances for two hours, she is a bit tired and her feet and legs are a little sour, but she is far from the limit. But waltz is a dance based on rotation, especially the rotation on the foot is more difficult, so the rotation is a bit dizzy and a bit tired.

As long as she is willing, it will not be a problem to accompany Si Yizheng for another two hours.

Under the warm and dim light, Si Yixun's pair of hands that are long like bamboo and white like jade, carefully and acupointly massage her acupuncture points for her feet, I ’m afraid that no one would think of the mysterious Xia Si ’s authority Rex, the supreme decision maker of Lucifer, and the big BOOS nine behind the honorable Jiayuan, will one day put down his noble figure, pamper a woman with all his heart, and rub the feet for this woman!

Think about it, Wen Xinya feel the inner vanity bursting.

So Wen Ya couldn't help but ask with a smile: "You said, what if they let Gu Yuexi see what you look like now?"

She is really curious!

Si Yi did not lift her head, and carefully massaged her feet: "They will poke their eyes!"

He said it seriously, as if it really meant something.

"Why?"

"Eyes are disobedient, what do you still see when you see something you shouldn't see?" The faint voice seemed to be merely stating a fact.

Warm and unhurried.

Sure enough, Si Yichen also cares about the image in her heart. She seems to have discovered something amazing.

Seeing her smiling like a stolen kitten, Si also felt very cute.

Suddenly, Xinya felt a little hungry. She looked up at the table and ate only half of the meal, and looked at Si Yichen complainingly: "I blame you, I haven't finished my carefully prepared candlelight dinner."

Si Yizhang looked at the delicate food on the table. These were carefully prepared by her. It was a pity to waste: "I'll go and heat up the dishes!"

People who are accustomed to Chinese food always feel that Western food is not full, and so is he. Western food tastes exquisite, but it is far less than the fullness of Chinese food.

If you eat it occasionally, you will find it delicious.

Therefore, like Xinya, he doesn't like western food very much, even if it is breakfast, it is a combination of Chinese and Western, but it is mainly Chinese food.

"It's not necessary anymore. The western food will be reheated, and the taste will be bad. I'll go and give you a bowl of longevity noodles and pad your belly." Afterwards, Wen Ya will put her feet resting on Si Yi's lap , Stuffed into a pair of fluffy rabbit ear slippers.

The amount of western food was not large. Although she cooked a full table, they didn't eat much, and Si Yizheng was definitely not full.

Si Yizhen didn't stop. Seeing that she was like a little wife, she put a small apron on the sofa around her and turned to go to the kitchen.

Si Yizhen sat on the sofa and waited.

For about ten minutes, Wen Xinya came out of the kitchen with a bowl of noodles.

A bowl of the simplest egg and tomato noodles is placed in front of Si Yizhen: "It's too late in time, you will just click it!"

There is also a very delicate and complicated method for longevity noodles, but it is now half past eleven, and his birthday will soon pass. Since it is longevity noodles, it is naturally eaten before the early morning.

Si Yizhen laughed, "It looks very good."

Xinya's cooking is very good. He has no doubt that she can make the best taste with a bowl of ordinary egg and tomato noodles.

Wen Xinya urged: "Hurry up, it should be cold in a while."

The noodles served up the noodles and ate them. The noodles didn't know how to make them. The entrance was refreshing and refreshing, very delicious.

The ordinary bowl of noodles evokes those slightly vague memories deep in Si Yizhen's heart.

The mother is a more traditional woman. When he was a child, his mother would give him a bowl of longevity noodles, slender noodles, clear soup, beautiful greens, and a beautifully shaped poached egg on it. It is exactly the same as the bowl of noodles in front of him, that is the delicious taste he has eaten in this life.

"Birthday, happy birthday, this is longevity noodles. After eating, it will live a long life and health and joy!" The mother's gentle voice sounded in his ear, like yesterday.

He seemed to see another mother, wearing a beautiful floral apron, sitting on the sofa, looking at him with a gentle and loving smile.

Wen Xinya eyes looked at him: "How is it, good?"

Actually, she was going to make a birthday cake for Si Yichen herself, but on the one hand, it was too late, and on the other hand, Si Yizhen didn't like sweets very much, so she just gave up.

Now this bowl of longevity noodles is pretty good for the birthday cake.

Si Yi suddenly looked back and smiled: "The noodles are delicious!"

It is exactly the same as the mother made in his memory.

He thought that in this life he would never have the opportunity to eat such a warm taste, but he did not expect that one day, there would be a woman who washed his hands and made wonton soup, so that he could taste the unforgettable taste again.