"Tsk... Is there a wife who can only eat instant noodles?" At this time, Shen Hao looked at the instant noodles bowl on the shop owner's computer desk and said with emotion.

Su Wu's eyes fell on the half-open instant noodles bowl.

The strange fragrance that made people's index fingers lingered again between the nose.

"Go away."

He didn't notice anything unusual, so he put the lottery in his arms.
Chapter completed!