Overlord's best villain

"Mu Zichen, why don't you drive when you have a car? You have to walk." Ye Yuran finally caught up with Mu Zichen and said with a heavy breath.

"Well... I was thinking about the case we were working on together. My brain needs fresh air." Mu Zichen put his hands in his trouser pockets and thought hard for a long time before making up such an excuse.

"Ha... ha, what a far-fetched excuse." Ye Yuran laughed dryly.

an hour later

"Mu Zichen, what on earth do you want to eat?" Ye Yuran stood on the side of the road and shouted without any image. For a whole hour, Mu Zichen took her around the whole street, but he still hadn't decided what to eat.

What. Ye Yuran finally couldn't bear it anymore, and there was no need to bear it anymore...

Mu Zichen looked at her against the sunlight and showed her a row of white teeth, "Ye Yuran, I want to eat that."

Ye Yuran looked in the direction he pointed, and the corners of his eyes jumped happily... Roadside stall?

"Are you sure?" Ye Yuran looked him up and down, his suit was straight. Would he be willing to eat there by himself?

"Yes, I want to eat that." Mu Zichen was determined. After saying that, he sat down on a stool by the street.

Ye Yuran had no choice but to sit across from him and enjoy the meal with him.

The stall owner saw Mu Zichen and Ye Yuran as if they were gods. He hurried over and asked them diligently what they needed.

"Um...just two bowls of that kind of noodles." Mu Zichen pointed to the noodles on the table next door. It was the first time he ate in a place like this, which made Mu Zichen feel very strange. Everything was fresh.

"Hey, boss, we want the same ones." Mu Zichen ordered two identical portions of everything the next table asked for. Then he took off his suit and waited expectantly for the meal.

Ye Yuran quietly observed him with his peripheral vision. What happened to Mu Zichen?

After feeling Ye Yuran's gaze, Mu Zichen cast his gaze on her and smiled mischievously, "President Ye, I don't sell my body as an artist. If you look again, you have to pay."

"Heh...heh..." Ye Yuran rolled her eyes at him and looked elsewhere. But Mu Zichen's eyes were always locked on her. How long had it been since they had eaten together and joked like this?

He even forgot about it.

"shallow……"

"Hey, the noodles are here." The boss came over with two steaming bowls of noodles and interrupted Mu Zichen at the right time.

"Okay, thank you." Mu Zichen nodded politely. Looking at the noodles in front of him, his greed was aroused. He pushed one of the bowls of noodles in front of Ye Yuran's eyes and motioned for her to eat it.

Ye Yuran ignored the person in front of him and went straight to the topic, "Mu Zichen, can we talk business?"

"President Ye, what should we do? I haven't eaten yet. Can we talk after we finish eating?" Mu Zichen pretended to be aggrieved and looked at Ye Yuran with tearful eyes.

"Hurry up and eat."

"Aren't you going to eat?" Mu Zichen raised his head in the middle of eating and looked at Ye Yuran in surprise. The heat spread in front of Mu Zichen's face...

"I've eaten in the morning and I'm not hungry now. You can eat it yourself." Ye Yuran said casually while sitting next to him.

Mu Zichen casually asked, "Did you change the dressing this morning?" It was a simple greeting, but it contained too much emotion on his part.

"Oh, not yet." Ye Yuran's hand unconsciously touched his arm. The warm feeling was still real.