At more than 11 o'clock the next morning, Zhao fan woke up.
When she got up, she found Wu Yan sleeping on the sofa. She thought she would take the child to school and prepare breakfast. It was estimated that she didn't sleep until eight or nine o'clock, so she couldn't bear to wake her up. She just came to the kitchen with light hands and feet.
After a look, there are vegetables, but Zhao fan knows his craft and can't get it at all.
But there are noodles and eggs. After thinking about it, Zhao fan began to get busy in the kitchen.
Perhaps hearing the tinkling sound in the kitchen, Wu Yan woke up, rubbed her eyes and said in some doubt: "Xiao Fan, what are you doing?"
Today's Wu Yan is a little bold. She has a V-shaped neckline, a snow-white neck and a round collarbone. It's a set of black tight dress to her thighs. Her figure is outlined concave and convex, which is very charming. Maybe it's because she was moistened last night. Now she looks beautiful with peach blossoms on her face.
Zhao fan glanced here from the kitchen. From this angle, he could just see Wu Yan sitting there, with the looming scenery of white underwear in the black skirt, which made him swallow his saliva and say, "I'll give you something to eat next..."
I'll give it to you next?
As soon as Wu Yan listened to this sentence, she subconsciously looked at Zhao fan. She couldn't help but emerge the feeling of being stuffed up last night, and her cheeks turned red.
"Why didn't you see you were so dirty before?" Wu Yan said with some shame: "you were not tired after tossing all night last night..."
Who knows, Zhao fan smiled, shook the noodles in his hand at Wu Yan, shook his head and said with a smile: "sister, where do you want to go? It's really for you to eat... "
Wu Yan looked at the noodles in Zhao fan's hand. She was embarrassed. Some blushed and heartbeat turned her head to one side. Zhao fan was absolutely intentional and deliberately misled her.
Wu Yan shook her head and tried to get rid of the idea in her mind. Because of this sentence, she would think of Zhao fan lying in bed with a happy face, while she opened her mouth and slowly
I have to say, this shameful picture is really too dirty.
"OK!" At this time, Zhao fan came out with two bowls of noodles, put them on the table and said, "sister, come and have a taste. This is the only one. You are the second woman in the world who has eaten this bowl of noodles."
Looking at the golden soup, elastic noodles, a medium rare poached egg and some scallions, Wu Yan couldn't help but take over the chopsticks and subconsciously asked, "who is the first woman?"
"My mother." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "after her death, I haven't eaten noodles. This is the only thing I can cook."
Wu Yan saw the sadness on Zhao fan's face. Wu Yan knew something about Zhao fan's life experience. Her father didn't know who he was. He was brought up by his mother when he was young. It was not easy to graduate from college, which could make the elderly enjoy happiness. Who knows that the elderly died. It can be said that Zhao fan now has almost no real relatives in this world.
Thinking of this, Wu Yan was a little distressed. She drank all the soup for a bowl of noodles. Zhao fan could cook noodles for himself, which showed her weight in his heart.
But there is no banquet that never ends. Parting will come after all.
After all the luggage was loaded into the car, Wu Yan told by the window, "drive slowly and pay attention to safety on the road. Also, remember to call mei'er often."
Zhao fan nodded, smiled and said, "don't worry, sister, I will often give my niece a video phone. If I have time, I will come to the province to see you."
Watching the car go away, Wu Yan gently wrapped a wisp of beautiful hair around her ears. If she had time, she thought, she would also take her daughter to the tourist area developed by Zhao fan. The most important thing is to visit Zhao fan.
When the car passed the Chunjiang Hotel, Zhao fan slowed down, looked at the striking characters, and remembered the dead lovers. One day, I will make you pay the price of the Chu family. If you have money, you may not be able to settle everything.