Chapter 720

Late at night.

She was held in the arms of a man, lying on the bed in the RV, looking through the window to see the stars outside.

Ye Miaomiao looked down at the man's arm at his waist and laughed. It would be nice if he could live forever at this moment.

She quietly turned around, facing the man's handsome face, slender fingers can not help climbing up his handsome face, gently touching his eyebrows, nose, thin lips.

This man's facial features are just God's masterpiece. They are as delicate and angular as carving. They are mature and steady.

Ye Miaomiao opened his slender arms, hugged the man's tall body, looked at his sleeping appearance and whispered: "sleep, you should not sleep for several days."

I don't know whether her company these days has made the insomnia of Tan Yihan a little relieved.

In the previous life, the last serious illness and even bone marrow replacement of Tan Yihan were all too thoroughly destroyed in the early stage of the body. I hope this time, she can make the man's body better.

So I fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning, she opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was the handsome face of the man.

I didn't expect that the dog man's sleep quality was so good that he was still sleeping.

She slightly raised the corner of her mouth, took away the man's arm on her waist, and then gently sat up, covered the blanket on the man's body, let him sleep a little more.

Ye Miaomiao left the saloon car lightly, stretched a waist outside and breathed fresh air.

It's so comfortable. There are birds chirping everywhere.

Looked up at the sky, strange, the weather was very good last night, today actually dark clouds, it is going to rain?

She stood in front of the RV, looked around, moved her neck, and was held in the arms of a man all night. Her body was a little stiff.

Ye Miaomiao plans to walk around, because Tan Yihan can't wake up for a while.

She went out for a walk and took a breath of fresh air. When she came back, the man was still sleeping.

Although it's still early, I had a good sleep.

It's on this cell phone that men's cell phones start to vibrate.

Because she didn't want to wake up Tan Yihan, she pressed hang up.

It shows Secretary Li. It shouldn't be an emergency. It's early in the morning.

But when the phone rings again, ye Miaomiao frowns. Maybe there is something urgent?

She was just about to answer the phone, but it hung up automatically.

What the hell?

Ye Miaomiao is going to wash and then pour a glass of water.

When I came back, I found that my mobile phone rang again. It was a strange phone number.

She was stunned for a moment, then answered and put it in her ear: "hello?"

At the other end of the phone came Shuxin's voice: "you said you had nothing to do with him! Did you spend last night with him! You bitch

Finish saying, abruptly hung up the phone.

But ye Miaomiao didn't even hear who was calling. It's really puzzling. Is it the wrong number? I swear as soon as I fight.

She then drank the water out of her glass.

Suddenly, his body fell into the man's arms from behind. Tan Yihan hugged her and kissed her earlobe: "Miaomiao, good morning."

She froze, but soon returned to normal and was frightened.

"Good morning, do you want to go back?"

"Well, come back with me, take a bath, change your clothes, have breakfast and then go, eh? Don't you always boast about my chef's cooking skills? "

She chuckled, "well, what about this RV?"

"Don't worry. Someone will clean it up. Let's go."

The man took her by the hand, left the RV, walked towards his luxury car, and drove with Ye Miaomiao towards his villa.

……

An hour later, inside the villa.

Ye Miaomiao took a bath in the bathroom of the second bedroom, blew his hair half dry, changed his clothes and sat in the dining room for breakfast.

And the man changed a clean suit, came to the restaurant, touched her head, sat beside her.

Frowning, he asked, "why don't you blow dry your hair?"

"If I blow it half dry and blow it all dry, my hair will be very dry. Let's dry the rest naturally."

She bit the sandwich and watched the man eat gracefully, but she didn't seem to have much appetite.

Every time she saw this man eating, she had no appetite, as if just for survival.

"You don't seem to have much appetite?"

"Well, not very hungry."

"You eat every meal like this. Would you like to try my cooking?"

"Will you?" The man's tone did not mean sarcasm, but she still inexplicably recognized a sense of sarcasm.

"It's not as good as you and your chef, but I can barely eat it."

She wants to take good care of Tan Yihan's body. She doesn't want to repeat the tragedy of her previous life. She wants to make Tan Yihan's body return to normal and live well.

They're going to get married and have children, and the three of them are going to travel.

In the past life, Tan Yihan promised her that this time it must come true.

Talk about Yi Han to smile, a pair of very interesting appearance: "good, can try."

"Well, I'll send you the company at noon. Don't go out for dinner. Wait for me to send you love Bento!"

Suddenly, she also came to the interest, perhaps she personally do, talk about Yihan can eat well.

The man indulged in a smile: "well, I'm waiting for your love lunch today, don't let me down, don't perfunctory me, my taste is very delicious."

"I see! Go to the company. I'll be there on time at noon. "

Talking about Yihan, he took a sip of grape juice and said, "good."

……

So, after Tan Yihan left, she was alone in the kitchen and began to prepare love lunch.

To be honest, her cooking is really not very good. She doesn't know how to do it at all.

In her previous life, Tan Yihan cooked more for her. She felt that she was really spoiled.

So, she turned on her tablet, searched many cooking tutorials, and prepared to choose a few simple ones for Tan Yihan to eat.

She chose a steamed fish, a sweet and sour fillet, and a shrimp dumpling.

She thinks it's simple, but it's hard to cry when it comes to real operation

"How could it be so difficult..."

"Miss ye, can we help you?" The cook and the nanny are looking at her in a hurry. They can't bear to speak.

But she refused: "no, the most important thing about love lunch is your heart. If you want to help, how can you say it's made by yourself?"

Then, she began to follow the online cooking video tutorial, and began to have her love lunch little by little.

In the middle, she cut several holes in her finger, wrinkled her painful face, flushed cold water, pasted band aids, and continued to study the cooking videos.