Lu Yi is still working, and it is already more than two o'clock at night. In fact, Yan Huan can be imagined. The Procuratorate itself is a place with heavy workload. Even Lu Yi, it is impossible to be in a few days. In the end, the work there was completely organized, not to mention that he had not passed for nearly half a year, and the spare time, it was possible to use the work for half a month, so he should be busy.
To rob her husband with her work, Yan Huan didn’t know whether she was losing or staying with this sale, but she knew that Lu Yi liked this kind of life, even if it was trouble or busy, this was what he was after. , Because this is no one else, he is Lu Yi, and Lu Yi is a natural prosecutor, he was in his 30s, but Yan Huan hadn’t thought about it, at this age, let Lu Yi retire, according to the nature of landing Yi Even at Lu Jin's age, it is impossible to retire.
But no matter what, she still likes Lu Yi to be the prosecutor, because this is Lu Yi, the one who can walk out step by step according to her own ideas, which is also made everyone envy and fear Lu Yi.
She put on her shoes carefully and stood up. She was not like others. She would be sleepy if she didn’t sleep at night. Now she is sleeping every day. So, when she came, she couldn’t fall asleep. Right or left, according to the work situation of landing, it may be busy until 4 or 5 o'clock, which is common in Israel.
She carefully opened the door and walked out. Recently, when she recovered, she could take a few more steps instead of taking a few steps to take a rest as before.
She walked into the kitchen and started to make noodles. She then rolled out noodles for Lu Yi to eat. Nothing else was mentioned. She couldn't do much, but a bowl of noodles could always be eaten by Lu Yi. of.
In a little while, she had already made two bowls of noodles. One eats the noodles alone, and of course she also has one. She took the bowl carefully, and the bowl was not too heavy, and no longer. It’s almost the same as what she recovered now, and I won’t even say that she just dropped the bowl. She opened the door again, and she just wanted to come in, but her hands were empty. The two bowls of noodles were already served by Lu Yi. In hand.
"How do you want to make noodles?" Lu Yi put the bowl on the table, then pulled her hand, carefully checked her hand, I don't know if it was burned, the bowl is still very hot, how? So you can get it back.
Fortunately, the hands were only red, and it didn't matter much.
"I'll make a bowl of noodles for you to eat too," Yan Huan hugged his waist. After standing for so long, she was still tired. You haven't eaten the noodles I made, and she didn't say anything because she gave The noodles Lu Yi made were all smashed on Lu Qin's head, and that kind of experience, whether he or she, they were all real experiences. The noodles she made were never eaten by Lu Yi. However, the noodles she made have a very good taste, especially the noodles rolled out by her own hands. They are very strong and not worse than those sold outside. All of her strength today is used in this bowl of handmade noodles. That’s why Lu Yi must give face.
Lu Yi glanced at the two bowls of noodles on the table, and his eyes glowed uncontrollably. Yan Huan thought of it, of course, Lu Yi also thought of it. Yan Huan’s last bowl of noodles was his life, most concerned, but he didn’t eat. Arrived.
"I'm hungry," Yan Huan touched his stomach. Actually, he wasn't too hungry just now, probably because he made these two bowls of noodles. I used all my energy, so I was hungry now. Fortunately, she made more noodles, just two bowls.
And the taste is not too heavy, she can eat it. Besides, she really didn’t feel the multiple injuries on her head, just broke a small mouth. Really, it doesn’t hurt too much now. Now, she can eat noodles.
"Eat," Lu Yi squeezed her face lightly. "You made the noodles yourself, can I eat them in two bowls?"
"You can't finish it," Yan Huan had already politely passed a bowl and ate it happily.
After taking the chopsticks, Lu Yi also picked up a noodle. Just after eating it into his mouth, he knew that it was a noodle made by Yan Huan by hand. The noodles were very delicious. I did make a good bowl of noodles. Compared to the different flavors he made, Yan Huan made it more delicate, and there were fungus in the noodles. Eggs and tomatoes were also put in it. The bowl noodles are very good at first, and the taste is also good.
When Yan Huan saw that Lu Yi liked to eat, he thought he would cook some more for him tomorrow.
"I can't finish it," she put her bowl on the table, but she actually ate what she wanted. However, it was obvious that Lu Yi was indeed hungry, so he already ate half of the bowl of noodles.
This is what Yan Huan remembered. The two bowls of noodles she made were small bowls, and Lu Yi was definitely not full.
"I eat," Lu Yi finished his bowl of noodles in a few bites, and then passed the remaining half of Yan Huan's bowl. It turned out that Yan Huan might have eaten a few chopsticks. Eat again.
Lu Yi reached out and gently touched her face, "Do you really want me to eat?"
"Yeah," Yan Huan raised his face on the table. I was going to sleep for a while, and now I'm not hungry anymore. You eat. You have to be busy for a long time. After eating, you can work hard and get better spirits.
Lu Yi didn't say anything, started to eat when he picked up the bowl.
Yan Huan lay down, she glanced at Lu Yi again, Lu Yi was really busy again, and she fell asleep again in the sound of his finger hitting the keyboard, and this feeling, she even She was sleeping soundly. When she woke up again, it was already more than nine o'clock in the morning. She touched the location around her. There was not much temperature. It seemed that she was also a fan of no one lying down. Now it is indeed at work to grab her husband.
Yesterday, Lu Yi was supposed to have not slept all night, but did not know that he had not eaten in the morning.
She got out of bed carefully and stood up again. Well, today's spirit is obviously much better. She opened the door and saw that Aunt Gu was serving a bowl of soup from the kitchen.
"Huh, Miss Yan, you just woke up, the soup is still hot, and you can drink it."
"Thank you, Auntie," Yan Huan walked over and took the spoon and took a sip of soup. Well, it tastes good. She likes to drink this soup, which is the flavor she always likes the most.
"Did Lu Yi have breakfast?" Yan Huan asked Aunt Gu. She knew Lu Yi's habits. If she was too busy, she might not even be able to eat breakfast.