Chapter 77

Yan Nian didn't speak, and Lin Munian rolled up his sleeves to help her. In fact, it was purely like making trouble. Seeing her sullen face, he deliberately wanted to make her happy.

This man was thicker than she could have imagined. She urged him to go out, but he was ashamed, like a sticky plaster, refusing to move half a step away.

Authentic old BJ fried noodles, the steps to make are also cumbersome. If he can really help, he can’t just treat him as a troublemaker. For a rich man, wasting a little food money is not worth mentioning.

Yan Nian stuffed him with a cucumber, then handed out the grater, and said helplessly, "If you want to help, just shred the cucumber for me."

Lin Munian was busy in response, and Yan Nian's gaze fell on his arm. There was a tooth mark scar. He had been curious about it the last time he saw it by accident.

She couldn't help asking, "What happened to your arm?"

"Here," Lin Munian raised his hand, stretched it out in front of her, and said, "I was bitten by my woman."

"I've been looking at the wound for a long time. You have so many women." Yan Nian looked at the wound and commented indifferently, with a dull face that could not tell whether he was happy or not.

"Angry?" Lin Mu said with a young smile: "Before you, I only talked about one girlfriend, the Zhao Jiaqi I mentioned at Gu Tian's house that time, but this wound was not left by her. Since she's single-minded, she won't mess around outside. But guess who bit it?"

Yan Nian stared, "Your sister."

Lin Munian looked innocent, "Why are you scolding me?"

Nowadays, people's thinking is too dirty, and a normal answer can also convey another meaning.

Yan Nian rolled his eyes, "I mean, your sister bit your hand, where do you want to go?"

"No, even if Ah Wan has the guts of a leopard, she still has no guts in front of me." Lin Munian looked at her with dark eyes, as if he wanted to suck her in, and his deep voice guided her, "It's not mine." Relatives, not ex-girlfriends, guess again, we all know that woman, and I like it."

The answer is too obvious.

But Yan Nian still couldn't believe it, her expression was full of disbelief, "You said I bit it? How is it possible, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, wrong me."

"You really forgot all about it?" Lin Munian touched the scar, recalled the past, and said, "When you were 19 years old, at your mother's funeral, the moment you passed out at the end was in my arms .”

He straightened her body, "Ah Yan, we have known each other for a long time, even before your mother's funeral, we met once, but you forgot. Take our encounter to heart, at that time, you seemed to only have Lin Mo in your eyes."

Yan Nian was in a daze, because he was too surprised to react.

Some fates are really incredible. The six years between the age of 19 and now is too long, but I never thought they would meet again. Sometimes fate is really amazing.

Even Yan Nian's brain seemed to be dull, he just looked at him stupidly, and after a long time, he remembered to ask the doubt in his heart, "But how did you recognize me?"

Lin Munian said in a doting tone, "Do you still remember Gu Tian's wedding scene? She called you Mantou, and when she was 19 years old, she kept calling you Mantou."

"But..." She asked too many questions, was too surprised, and was too...excited?
No, the feeling in my heart is too much, too indescribable.

(End of this chapter)

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