C950 Qiao Huiyang's Ruthlessness

Qiao Muze sent Zhuang Nuannuan home. It was already past two o'clock. Although he was in a hurry, Qiao Muze still cooked two bowls of noodles.

Zhuang Nuannuan's throat was still a little sore. Eating the food outside was better than eating a bowl of noodles with clear soup at home.

Qiao Muze was willing to stay by her side