Xu Bo Han blinked, "age is a little old, but people are not old, heart is not old, physical strength is not old, you want to try."

An LAN wants to stretch out his hand to pinch his face, but this kind of intimate action is not suitable for two people, "do you want to try to be driven out by me."

Xu Bo Han didn't say a word for a moment. He lowered his head and began to cut meat with a kitchen knife. The band aid on his hand was especially obvious.

An LAN looked at it, took back her eyes, poured a cup of warm water on the kitchen table, and took out a glass bottle filled with white liquid.

"Do you want to drink yogurt?" Anlan handed him a bottle.

Xu Baohan politely took over the glass bottle without any sign on it What brand? "

"Anlan card," Anlan replied lazily, "I made it myself."

Xu Bo Han blinked. Before, she also wanted to ask her what brand of yogurt she liked to drink. She made it herself and asked him how to buy it. "I'll try it."

After an LAN ate the yogurt and went out, Xu Baohan opened the yogurt and tasted it. She didn't know how to make it. It tasted delicious, much better than those yoghurt that she drank during the day.

Xu Baohan spent 20 minutes, cooked two noodles and put them on the table. An LAN came over. The noodles were filled with vegetables, a 7% cooked egg, and some meat foam. Before eating, they knew they were delicious.

"Have a taste. If there is anything wrong, I will definitely improve," Xu said.

An LAN nodded and ate with chopsticks. It was really a good home made noodles. With meat, it was delicious. This bowl of noodles was much more healthy and comfortable than eating outside. No wonder he always wanted to come to her house to make noodles. There was a reason.

"Not bad," she said after tasting, not stingy praise.

Xu Baohan smiles. Although he is confident in his own noodles, he is still nervous. Now he is just like a little boy. He needs to be admitted and affirmed. Finally, he feels relieved when he hears her approval.

"Anlan, I want to eat noodles in the future. I'm on call."

An LAN stopped chopsticks, "sure, you are a judge, not very busy."

"Well, it's busy, but at present, it's more important to have a big life at present," Xu bochan replied with a face not red and heart not jumping.

"Eat your food," an LAN quipped. "I'm not from the north. I don't like pasta so much. I just eat it occasionally."

"In addition to making noodles, my other crafts are good, you can try them all," Xu Baohan recommended himself.

An LAN is eating noodles while "mm-hmm" contains a vague answer.

Xu Baohan ate faster. After eating, when Anlan finished eating, she immediately collected her noodle bowl, and then directly took it to wash dishes as if he was a guest here.

An LAN Leng Leng Leng, looking at his back, suddenly some sad, "I'll do the dishes, you are a guest after all."

"No, I'll just come, because I'm not going to be a guest all the time," Xu Bohan skillfully washed the two bowls.

An LAN is dumb, this dead shameless, he said so, what can she say.

After washing the dishes, Xu Baohan washed his hands with hand sanitizer, wiped them clean, and stood up straight. "Since you finished eating noodles, I should leave. You are tired today, and have a rest early."

An LAN scratched the back of his head, did not expect that he would really do face to go, "do you want to sit down and have a rest."

"No, I'm just here to make noodles. I'll do what I say," Xu Bohan walked to the door and turned around with a solemn face. "And today is my first time to come to your house. If I stay for a long time, you will feel insecure."

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