Finally, Feng Lulu stood down in front of a green gate.
She looked back, her face full of ingratiating smile, "here it is."
Gao Han looks at her without expression. It seems that he is saying that I know it.
Seeing that Gao Han ignored herself, Feng Lulu gave a dry smile. She turned around and took out the key to open the iron door outside.
After the iron door outside was opened, there was an old wooden door inside.
Feng Lulu opens the door. She enters the room and turns on the light.
"Alpine, come in."
After the cold came in, a warm welcome came over, people are warm in the heart.
Feng Lulu's house is different from what he imagined.
He thought that in this dilapidated community, the house she lived in was decorated in the 1970s and 1980s, full of a sense of the times.
But Feng Lulu's house is obviously redecorated, simple and modern.
Once inside, there was a white square carpet in the hall and a wooden shoe cabinet on the right.
Although the living room is small, it is clean and tidy by Feng lulu.
Two 70's Beige sofas are grouped together. There are two doll pillows on the sofa, which looks full of childlike fun.
The light in the room is warm, which makes the small room very warm.
Feng Lulu's room is a small two room, less than 60 square meters. Although the room is small, it has a complete range of things.
Feng Lulu takes out a pair of unopened slippers in the shoe cabinet. They are men's slippers. They are hotel slippers.
Feng Lulu takes the slippers apart and opens them on the ground with her hands.
She got up again and took the baby. "I put Xiaoxiao on the bed."
"Well."
Put on slippers, take off the down jacket and hang it on the shoe cabinet.
Feng Lulu went directly into the bedroom with her baby in her arms.
Gao Han followed her.
There are two beds in the bedroom, one big and one small. Feng Lulu's bed is one meter five, and the child's small bed is about one meter. There is also a big dark brown wardrobe in the room.
Feng Lulu put the child on the bed, took off her coat, and then she undressed the child.
The little girl woke up in the process. She called her mother vaguely, turned over and went to sleep again.
After settling the little girl down, Feng Lulu came out and saw Gao Han standing at the door of her bedroom.
She raised her head to Gao Han and said, "Gao Han, sit down first, and I'll make some dumplings for you."
"It's too much trouble. Just make it simple."
It's almost ten o'clock now. Gao Han doesn't want to make trouble for Feng Lulu any more. He knows that she is tired enough this day.
"No trouble. The meat and dumpling skins are ready-made. Do you like pork and scallion or pork and mushroom As she spoke, Feng Lulu rolled up the sleeves of her sweater.
"Pork and scallions."
"Well, do you have Tangyuan? I'll make some for you. Can you try it? "
Looking at Feng Lulu's enthusiasm, Gao Han's heart is more or less not strong.
He knows that Feng Lulu has always felt that she owes herself a debt. She is just making up for him by doing so now.
It's not what he wants.
"Feng Lu, I want to eat a bowl of hot noodle soup."
"Ah?" Feng Lulu rolled up her sleeves to make dumplings for him. He wanted to eat noodles again.
"Is that ok?"
"Well Of course. You wait for me
Feng Lulu somehow went into the kitchen. After all, she had not seen Gao Han for a long time. She wanted Gao Han to taste her dumplings.
Seeing that he was not interested, Feng Lulu was somewhat disappointed.
But this bowl of hot noodle soup is also the work of Feng lulu.
One poached egg, two prawns, green vegetables and a bowl of sincere hot noodle soup are ready.
Feng Lulu came out of the kitchen and set the table. After wiping the table with a rag, she brought out the noodles.
There are two bowls, one big bowl and one small bowl. The big one is cold and the small one is hers.
Then she served a small pickle and a plate of stewed pork in the kitchen.
"It's too cold to eat."
"Well."
Gao Han gets up and goes to the bathroom. Feng Lulu's room is very small, and the bathroom is also small. As soon as he goes in, his head is almost on the roof.
Feng Lulu followed and took out a new towel in the closet.
"Here you are."
Gao Han turned around and they were very close.
In this narrow bathroom, the heat of ambiguity is spreading infinitely.
Gao Han didn't pick up the towel on Feng Lulu's hand, and his eyes looked at her vaguely.
Feng Lulu felt guilty when he saw her. Her eyes hung down and she looked around anxiously.
"Feng Lu."
"YesWhen Gao Han called her, Feng Lulu overreacted and said aloud.
But as soon as she woke up, Feng Lulu couldn't help crying. What was she nervous about?
"You're hot?"
"Ah?" Feng Lulu stared at him with a pair of beautiful round eyes, "it's not hot."
"Then why is your face as red as an apple?"
“……”
Smell speech, Feng Lulu immediately directly with a towel around the face, only a pair of water Lingling innocent eyes.
"I I... "
Feng Lulu was so nervous that she didn't know what to say.
Gao Han was at a loss in her eyes.
At this time, a cold action, let Feng Lulu nervous heart, become more nervous.
Feng Lulu's big hand rubs her hair as if it were comforting a kitten.
"Don't be nervous. I'm teasing you."
Cold originally cold lips, showing a smile.
“……”
Fall! This man of evil taste!
Feng Lulu took down the towel and put it in Gao Han's hand, "wipe your hands."
With that, she rushed out of the bathroom.
Gao Han looked at the towel in his hand and his dry hand.
It seems that something is becoming more and more interesting.
When Gao Han came out of the bathroom, he saw Feng Lulu eating noodles at the dining table.
Gao Han walked over and sat directly opposite her.
Now they are like a couple. After a busy day, they sit together and have a simple dinner.
Outside the house, the cold wind is blowing, the snow is falling, and inside the house is warm.
Gao Han suddenly felt that he really needed a woman around him.
At the thought of his big empty house, he didn't want to go back.
Because of her shyness, Feng Lulu buried her whole face in the bowl.
Seeing her like this, Gao Han laughed and said nothing, so he picked up a bowl to eat noodles.
As soon as I took the first bite, I felt very comfortable in the cold.
That's the taste. Feng Lulu's unique taste.
During his two months abroad, he missed Feng Lulu's cooking all the time.
Gao Han thinks that Feng Lulu can do magic. She only cooks for herself twice, and she holds his heart tightly.
"Where did you get the pickles?" Gao Han tasted the diced radish, and the taste was crisp, sour and sweet, especially to his taste.
It has to be said that he has never eaten anything in the cold. He is satisfied with a pickled radish.
"I pickled it myself." Feng Lulu raised her head. At this time, her small face was really red.
Looking at her bowl of noodles, she didn't eat much.
"Pretty good." With that, Gao Han took two more bites.
Smell speech, Feng Lulu laughed, "and pickled sugar garlic, pickled pepper, next time I do, you come to taste it."
"Good."
Feng Lulu's words are actually meaningful. I didn't expect that the cold weather would be very simple.
Feng Lulu was stunned.
Gao Han didn't care about her. She was eating noodles. After a while, Feng Lulu didn't finish the bowl of noodles. He finished the noodles, diced radish and braised pork.
Feng Lulu quickly picked up the bowl and took a sip of the soup.
"Feng Lu, did you have dinner in the evening?" Gao Han asked.
"No, I usually come back to eat."
"Will eating in the middle of the night spoil your health?"
“……”
You just ate it, too?
Gao Han continued, "it's good to do business and earn money, but you have to eat on time. After all, your body is your own."
"Oh."
Feng Lulu responded obediently.
"Is that all you want?" Gao Han asked again.
"Well."
Feng Lulu looked at him and couldn't help recycling the bowl.
How come today's high cold looks like a teaching director. He seems to have a bad eye for her everywhere.
"High cold, are you full?" Asked Feng lulu.
"Well."
"It's getting late..."
Well, you Feng Lu, you drove him away.
"Oh."
It doesn't matter if it's too cold. Since she let him go, he'll go.
Gao Han stood up and walked to the door without saying anything.
Seeing this, Feng Lulu knew that he was angry.
She's really over the top. Where does a guest come to the house and drive away without sitting hot?
Feng Lulu stands up in a hurry. She follows Gao Han and wants to say something to keep her, but she doesn't know how to speak.
Gao Han takes off his slippers and changes his shoes. Feng Lulu stands behind him and looks at him at a loss."Well..." At this time, alpine a shoe has not been changed, he will be painful to cover the stomach bent down.
Feng Lulu immediately exclaimed, "Alpine, what's the matter with you?"
Feng Lulu came forward and hugged Gao Han's arm.
But unexpectedly, Gao Han's body has been sliding down. Feng Lulu uses her strength to hold Gao Han tightly.
"High cold, high cold!"
After a while, only listen to the voice of the cold weak said, "nothing, just pulled the wound."
The cold hands cover the stomach.
Feng Lulu's tears can't help falling down one by one. She really has no conscience!
As soon as Gao Han came back from abroad, she came to see her, and she was still a little bit worried about some messy things.
He can't leave now, and she's driving him away.
Feng Lulu hugged Gao Han's arm tightly and put her face on him. She couldn't stop her tears.
"High cold, high cold..."
Feng Lulu sobbed and called Gao Han's name.
"Feng Lu, I'm fine. I'll put on my shoes and leave. I won't disturb you." With that, Gao Han would push her away.
"No!" Feng Lulu was crying. She hugged Gao Han's arm tightly. "You don't go anywhere. You go to the sofa and sit down. I'll see your wound. If the wound is severe, I'll take you to the hospital. "
"It's OK." Alpine light said.
"No, no!" Feng Lulu held him tightly and didn't let go.
Being held by a woman who exudes fragrance on a soft body, this feeling, tut, cool!
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