"Aunt Su, I don't think it's a joke."

Cheng Suya said with a sneer.

"Miss two, you're back."

I heard the voice from the kitchen when I came back.

"Sister in law."

Cheng Suya looked away, put her eyes on her sister-in-law, and said with a smile, "well, I just came back."

Su Mingyue sees Cheng Suya look away. She doesn't say anything, so she turns around and leaves. She just leaves with an ugly look.

"Miss two, you didn't come back last night. I'm afraid you can't sleep well."

She covered her chest and said.

"Don't worry, sister-in-law. I was with my fiance last night."

Cheng Suya said with a smile.

"Oh, so."

My sister-in-law immediately understood and said with a kind smile, "second lady, you have a good relationship now, so I don't have to worry about it."

"Sister in law, you are busy."

Cheng Suya nods with a smile.

The sister-in-law still asked, "have you had breakfast, miss two? Would you like me to make breakfast

"No, I'm not hungry."

Cheng Suya waved her hand and went upstairs with a smile.

Tianhe garden apartment, Room 204.

The clock hanging on the wall is ticking away. Li Han, who is sleeping on the sofa beside the living room, is stretching out his limbs. Then he slowly opens his eyes and gets up. When he comes down from the sofa, Li Han's beautiful eyebrows frown slightly. The pain comes from his shoulders, which are sore because of his bad posture of sleeping for a long time.

As Li Han walked, he rubbed his shoulders, and his facial features were twisted together, which made him unhappy with the pain of his shoulders.

From the kitchen to the living room is still filled with cooked black rice porridge, fragrant, make Li Han's facial features gradually loosen, a little more surprised.

"Mom..."

Li Han suddenly rushed into the kitchen to see that there was no mother at all, only the rice pot with fragrant black rice porridge in it.

Yes, he forgot that his parents had left him many years ago, and soon his deep eyes were gradually stained with a trace of pain.

Who is making black rice porridge? Who cooked it before?

What does Li Han almost feel after? Is this woman?

Thinking, Li Han walked from the kitchen to the bedroom, where he felt the wind at his feet. He pushed open the bedroom door and went in to have a look. The quilt on the bed was folded neatly, and there was no one.

"Has this woman just left?"

Li Han said to himself that he couldn't understand why.

Then come out from the bedroom, Li Han's eyes inadvertently fall on the sofa side of the tea table, leaving a note, quickly go to take a look, Cheng Suya left a note before leaving, it said: before I want to say sorry to you, I accidentally read your composition, inadvertently also know that you like to drink black rice porridge, so I cooked black rice porridge for you. If you don't like it, you can throw it away. Good morning, Mr. Li. I'm leaving. Blue leaves clear.

After reading the words written on the note, Li Han's eyes had a little more tenderness that was hard to find.

Oh, this woman really made him wonder what else to say.

Now that he has read his composition book and made black rice porridge for him, he really can't find any reason to be angry.

Thinking about it, Li Han seldom shows a natural smile. He puts a good spoon of black rice porridge into the bowl, then walks to the dining table with the bowl, sits down, moves the spoon and starts to drink.

Drink a few mouthfuls, Li Han is tasting slowly, can't help but recall the picture of childhood.

"Xiao Han, guess what breakfast your mother made for you?"

"Black rice porridge."

"Yes. Mother cooked you black rice porridge, your favorite black rice porridge. "

"Mom, I love you so much. I want to kiss you."

……

Thinking about it, Li Han's face was wearing a smile, and then disappeared, with a trace of sadness.

After drinking the black rice porridge, Li Han has to admit that Lan Xiangqing's black rice porridge tastes like his mother's, and it's delicious.

Company, one floor underground.

After Li Han stopped the car, he got off and locked the door and left. After walking a few steps, he met Zhang Rou, who just got off the car and came by. Naturally, they met.

"Han, I brought you breakfast. Do you want to eat it?"

Zhang Rou holds a bag of breakfast in her hand and says to Li Han.

"No, I'm ready."

Li Han took a light look, did not shake his head and went to the elevator door.

"Well, I'll eat it myself."

Zhang Rou said, and Li Han take the elevator up to the top floor, two people out of the elevator, came across the blue ice.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhang and Mr. Li."

Blue to ice think of Su Mingyue said to her, look with a fake smile in greeting.

"Good morning, assigned to group two? Come on. "Zhang Rou takes a light look at LAN and says to Bing. Li Han doesn't respond and doesn't look at her. She strides back to her office.

"Mr. Zhang."

LAN Xiangbing glimpses Li Han's back and whispers.

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Rou's stomach is hungry. She's going back to the office to have breakfast. She doesn't want to hear LAN Xiangbing tell her something, so she has to ask perfunctorily.

"I've come up with a design for summer women's wear, and I want Mr. Zhang to have a look at it."