Sweet Wife, be Good!

Given her long legs and uncomfortable sitting, Shen Yu'an's long legs may have nowhere to rest.

She was about to speak, Shen Yu'an had already sat down, she was indeed very cramped, but his expression was calm.

"Are you coming back today?" He Yixia asked.

"Well, just got off the plane." Shen Yuan nodded.

He Yixia actually had a lot to say to him, and she was also curious why he came here to eat noodles, so happened to meet him.

But it suddenly occurred to me that Song Encheng was performing surgery here, and he rushed over as soon as he got off the plane. Her surgery was not over, so he should be waiting here.

After thinking about it, He Yixia's emotions went down, and there was nothing to say.

Shen Yuan frowned slightly when she saw her emotional collapse visible to the naked eye.

It was just fine... what's wrong?

"Very busy during this time?" he asked.

"It's okay."

What did Shen Yu'an think of, "Your mother's condition has gone back and forth?"

Otherwise, why would she appear here?

He Yixia shook her head, and the boss brought the noodles, shouting loudly: "Tomato omelette noodles, plus two omelettes, come!"

The steaming face was placed in front of the two of them.

When the boss saw Shen Yuan, he couldn't help but stunned, rubbing his eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he could see the people on TV at his booth.

"You, are you?"

Shen Yuan smiled: "Boss, someone is ordering food."

The boss reacted and hurried to receive the guests, but he couldn't help but glance at Shen Yu'an again. Isn't this too handsome? Better-looking than those TV movie stars.

No wonder people say that the staff of this term of the presidential palace are of high quality. Not only are they outstanding in appearance, but also highly competent, but I am also very approachable and compassionate.

He Yixia's originally suppressed emotions suddenly came up all that he couldn't control.

Her nose was sour and she bit her lip slightly, her eyes filled with steam on her face.

Shen Yuan took the chopsticks, lifted the chopsticks, but did not eat, looking at He Yixia as if venting something, he gushed noodles into his mouth.

He narrowed his eyebrows.

He Yixia took a few bites, but she didn't know the taste, but she held herself up a little panicking.

She looked up and saw him, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you eat it?"

"Suddenly I am not too hungry." Shen Yu'an put down his chopsticks.

He Yixia couldn't eat it anymore, no birthday, she was so lonely.

Although Shen Yuan is here now.

But at this moment, she and him, separated by a moat, cannot cross.

"Go back if you don't eat it." Shen Yuan said.

He Yixia followed him out of the crowd in silence.

She was about to take a taxi, and Shen Yuan had already walked to his own car and raised her eyebrows and said, "Let's go, on the way."

"Aren't you waiting for Song Encheng to finish the operation?"

"Why should I wait?"

Shen Yuan's words choked He Yixia: "What are you doing without waiting for you to come here?"

"Then what are you doing here again?"

He Yixia didn't know how to answer for a while.

Shen Yuan stared at her like this, as if he must be waiting for an answer.

She opened her lips: "I made an appointment to have dinner with my parents. But they came to see a patient who is undergoing an operation. Moreover, my mother gave her the opportunity for the operation patient. You made an appointment for me before. The doctor Gu from here."

"why?"

Shen Yuan asked why.

The obvious question is why her parents did this.