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371: The Hidden Truth!(1/4)

He Ziteng smiled and nodded.

"I didn't expect to meet Miss Xu here again."

Xu Xiao smiled slightly, "I didn't expect to see Mr. He again." Xu Xiao is a very gentle girl, and her voice is also gentle and gentle. She is the type that He Ziteng likes. Otherwise, He Ziteng

I will never set foot in a rice noodle shop again.

He thought he might not see Xu Xiao anymore, but unexpectedly, not only did he see Xu Xiao, but he was still in the same position.

After finishing his sentence, He Ziteng continued: "By the way, is there anyone across from Miss Xu?"

"No." Xu Xiao said.

He Ziteng took advantage of the situation and said, "Do you mind if I sit down, Miss Xu?"

"If you don't mind, please sit down, Mr. He," Xu Xiao said.

He Ziteng sat opposite Xu Xiao.

Just then, the store owner came over with steaming rice noodles, "Your chicken soup noodles."

"Thank you." Xu Xiao thanked him politely.

He Ziteng looked up at the store, "Please give me a bowl of spicy rice noodles."

Xu Xiao spoke calmly, "Mr. He, eating something too spicy on an empty stomach in the morning is not good for your stomach. I suggest you eat something lighter. This chicken soup noodle is very good."

After saying that, Xu Xiao said with a smile: "Actually, I also like to eat spicy rice noodles, and I also like to add double the amount of chili, but I still try to restrain myself in the morning."

How did Xu Xiao know that He Ziteng, who had disappeared for many days, would suddenly appear here this morning.

What He Ziteng likes to eat is spicy rice noodles.

The chicken soup noodles are Lin Ze’s favorite.

Fortunately, she is very adaptable.

Xu Xiao curled her lips.

Hearing this, He Ziteng nodded, "Miss Xu is indeed right."

After finishing his words, he turned to look at the store owner, "Then let's have some chicken soup noodles."

"Okay, please wait a moment," the store said.

Seeing He Ziteng like this, Xu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that He Ziteng is not as wise as rumored. Compared with Lin Ze, He Ziteng is simply easier to handle.

She checked in at the rice noodle shop for nearly a month, but she didn't even get Lin Ze to visit the Prime Minister once. In just a few days, she was sitting at the same table with He Ziteng for dinner!

If this trend continues, she will soon be able to sleep on the same bed as He Ziteng.

If things go smoothly, maybe she can still see Master Cen!

The more Xu Xiao thought about it, the more excited she became, and stars were popping out of her eyes, but she still pretended as if nothing had happened, picked up her chopsticks, and ate the rice noodles gracefully.

The chicken soup noodle is very delicious, with smooth elasticity. It has a unique flavor when paired with the spicy and sour side dishes.

But Xu Xiao couldn't swallow.

After all, what she eats every morning is top-quality ingredients flown in. Rice noodles like this are only eaten by low-class people.

Usually she just comes to pose for photos.

But today was different. He Ziteng was sitting opposite her. Even if she didn't want to eat anymore, she could only endure it.

Soon, He Ziteng's rice noodles were also served.

Xu Xiao looked up with a smile, "Isn't this Mr. He's first time eating chicken soup noodles?"

He Ziteng was stunned, "How do you know?"

Xu Xiao said: "Because your expression now is the same as when I first ate chicken rice noodles." At this point, Xu Xiao paused and continued: "If you get used to eating spicy rice noodles, the taste will change.

It’s single, and I feel like I can only accept the spicy flavor, but actually the chicken soup flavor is also very good! If you don’t believe it, you can try it.”

Xu Xiao has studied psychology, and through the subtle expression changes on He Ziteng's face, you can see his inner changes.

Hearing this, He Ziteng tasted the rice noodles in the bowl.

The chewy and chewy rice noodles are a perfect blend of the deliciousness of the chicken soup. Once you take one bite, you will be filled with the richness of the chicken soup, and it tastes great!

Before this, He Ziteng always thought that only spicy rice noodles were the most delicious.

I never thought that chicken soup-flavored rice noodles could be so delicious and unique.

"How does it taste?" Xu Xiao asked.

He Ziteng nodded, "Very good!"

"Not bad, right?" Xu Xiao took a mouthful of rice noodles, "I often eat like this."

He Ziteng said: "I also like the rice noodles in this store. I came here almost every day when I was in school. Unfortunately, I don't have that much time now, so I can only come here to eat occasionally."

For He Ziteng, eating in this restaurant is not only about taste, but also about feelings.

Because this place holds many memories of my college days.

Xu Xiao smiled and said: "Then I have to cherish the time now so as not to regret it later."

He Ziteng nodded, "How old is Miss Xu now?"

"Junior year." Xu Xiao replied.

He Ziteng said: "You really need to cherish it."

The two of them were eating and talking, and before they knew it, more than half an hour had passed.

After eating, Xu Xiao stood up and said, "Mr. He, I'm done eating. I'm leaving now."

He Ziteng nodded and looked at Xu Xiao's back, feeling that Xu Xiao was very different from other girls.

As a powerful man, no matter where he goes, He Ziteng is surrounded by suitors.

But Xu Xiao behaved politely and advanced and retreated in a measured manner.

He Ziteng appreciates the transfer very much.

For a moment, I felt that I might have met the girl of my destiny!

After sitting in the store for a while, He Ziteng turned and left.

When I returned to He's house, I found Mrs. He chatting with Mrs. Cen.

The two old ladies didn't know what they were talking about, but they laughed very happily.

He Ziteng stepped forward and said hello, "Grandma Cen, you are here."

Mrs. Cen nodded, "Ziteng."

Mrs. He smiled and said: "Zi Teng, your Grandma Cen is here to be a matchmaker for you. Why don't you thank your Grandma Cen quickly?"

Matchmaking?

Blind date!

When He Ziteng heard this, he felt bad and immediately said: "Thank you, Grandma Cen, but I..."

"But what? Don't tell me that you already have a girlfriend! I just asked your grandma, and she said you are still a dog."

"A dog?" He Ziteng turned to look at Mrs. He.

Mrs. He said: "Isn't a single dog just one dog? Could it be that there are still two dogs?"

Old Mrs. Cen said happily, "Can two dogs still be called a single dog?"

He Ziteng: "..." He can no longer keep up with the fashion of grandmas.

After finishing her words, Old Mrs. Cen continued: "Ziteng, don't worry, your grandma Cen and I have never told anyone about matchmaking in my life. This is the first and last time. The girl that grandma Cen values ​​will definitely not

Too bad!”

"I......"

"What am I?" Old Mrs. Cen said: "Look how good the wife I found for your fifth brother is!"

He Ziteng shut up immediately.

Although Mrs. Cen is old, her aura is very strong.

"That's right!" Old Mrs. He echoed: "As long as your grandma Cen can protect you as a matchmaker, just have fun secretly! Stop trying to push back and forth! Old sister, where did we just talk? Whose family does that little girl belong to?

?What do you look like? Family background doesn’t matter, the most important thing is that your character must be good! You must also be able to manage Zi Teng!”

Mrs. Cen said: "That's the little girl from Ouyang's family, her name is Ouyang Chen. She just graduated from college this year. Chenchen studied abroad before. Didn't she just return to China? It's fate. Xiaochen just returned to China.

I met Zi Teng and fell in love with Zi Teng at first sight..."

Ouyang Chen grew up receiving Western education. He has an unrestrained mind and does whatever he thinks without hesitation.

Old Mrs. Cen had a close friendship with the old lady from the Ouyang family, so Old Mrs. Ouyang asked her to talk about this matter.

Hearing this, Mrs. He's eyes lit up, and she continued: "Are there any photos of the little girl? Let me take a look!"
To be continued...
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