Chapter 589

There was not much noise in the quiet residential area, and light could be seen in many windows, but all of them were covered by heavy curtains.

Yan Lele follows Shen Yan all the way. When he comes to a house in the middle, Shen Yan stops to look for the key.

In the quiet air, in addition to the sound of two people's breathing and the sound of security walking, the rest is the crisp sound of the key. Shen Yan opens the door skillfully, the key is put away, and the voice stops abruptly.

When the lights inside were turned on, Yan Lele couldn't accept the strong light for a moment, and subconsciously blocked his eyes. Shen Yan took off his shoes and said, "come in."

Yan Lele covered her eyes and went in. After getting used to the light, she took her hand away.

She opened her mouth in surprise at the display.

Shen you and Su Yan like duplex houses, so they both moved with stairs and attics. Yan Lele thought Shen Yan would inherit this preference and find a house with a room on the second floor and a living room on the first floor.

As a result, Shen Yan's house is a regular one story apartment.

Entering the gate is the toilet and kitchen, and then entering is the living room. There are three doors beside it, which should be the kitchen.

There seems to be no one living at home for a long time, there is no anger, and there are few things. Besides the basic furniture, there is no extra decoration.

Yan Lele wore a pair of enlarged slippers and took all the things Shen Yan gave her into the living room. Shen Yan changed into casual clothes. He watched the news on the sofa with his mobile phone. He didn't mean to talk to Yan Lele, and he didn't ask her about dinner.

"When shall we go back?" Seeing that it was already late, Yan Lele took the initiative to speak.

She came over and saw Shen Yan reply to the message of microblog fans. There were a lot of messages. He would read every one and it was very fast. When seeing interesting content, Shen Yan also grabs the hair in front of him and makes a small laugh.

Occasionally, Shen Yan will pick up some messages to reply.

Yan Lele, who had to say something, closed her mouth and put one hand on the edge of the sofa. She quietly looked at Shen Yan, who was answering the message.

His side face is very good-looking, eyes have been staring at the mobile phone, the corner of his mouth occasionally up, so he is perfect, Yan Lele look lost.

After watching this way for more than half an hour, Yan Lele's hand was so weak that he let go of it carelessly. She leans straight forward. Shen Yan, who is ready to turn off her mobile phone, feels something strange behind her. She turns around and sees Yan Lele pouncing on her side.

Shen Yan subconsciously wants to open his arms to receive it, but he is stiff again. He adjusts his posture with the fastest speed, and directly puts one hand against Yan Lele's shoulder to stabilize her.

Yan Lele had a sharp pain on her shoulder, but she didn't lean forward any more. She was relieved and quickly stood up and patted herself on the shoulder. It really hurt, but she didn't show it.

"I When shall we go back? " Yan Lele asked again.

Shen Yan turned off his mobile phone and put it on the table. He said, "if I don't go back today, I will go to the company directly tomorrow morning. If you are hungry, you can make your own food. There are ingredients in the refrigerator." His long fingers pointed to the kitchen.

There is nothing in the kitchen. Even the pots and pans are put in the cabinet. It seems that the owner of the house has never cooked. Yan Lele is very suspicious of Shen Yan's words. In fact, there is nothing in the refrigerator.

Seeing through Yan Lele's mind, Shen Yan gets up and goes straight to the refrigerator. He opened the refrigerator door and it was full of fresh ingredients.

Yan Lele exclaimed, "so you can cook at home."

"These are what Xiao Zhao left yesterday." Shen Yan shut the refrigerator back and said in a cool voice.

Xiao Zhao, who was sent home for a compulsory holiday, sneezed. He took a tissue and muttered: "I don't know whether the ingredients I bought yesterday are good or not. Shen Yan, who has never cooked in the apartment, asked me to prepare the ingredients. It's almost like a red rain."

"In fact, you don't have to hide from me. When should I do something, I won't pester you." He felt that Shen Yan's attitude towards himself was too cold, so Yan Lele spoke first.

Shen Yan stares at the person in front of her. Without any rouge, she looks beautiful and lovely, but her words are full of vicissitudes, just like people who have experienced many things. He sneered: "why should I hide from you?" He is not the one who goes abroad quietly. Why should he hide?

"I wish I didn't hide." Yan Lele murmured, looking for ingredients in the refrigerator. She picked a carrot and meat and vegetables and decided to make a simple lunch.

With something in her hand, she saw Shen Yan languidly lying on the sofa to have a rest, so she asked him angrily, "young master, do you want to eat?"

"Whatever." Shen Yan didn't lift his head. Yan Lele wanted to throw the carrot out.

She wants to make Shen Yan have diarrhea. Who makes him talk to her with this attitude. But in the preparation of rice, she put two people's share, simply even the dishes and so on.

From the kitchen came the sound of water. Shen Yan changed his posture without a trace. This direction can just see the situation in the kitchen. He narrowed his eyes and pretended to be sleeping, but actually he was observing Yan Lele.Yan Lele clumsily washed all the dishes and put them aside. She didn't know how to cut vegetables. Carrots and streaky pork were cut into large pieces. She almost cut her hands several times. Shen Yan couldn't say a word. She wanted to go in and help her.

It was not easy to make these things, and Yan Lele began to stir fry dishes and stuffy meat.

Yan Lele is busy in the kitchen wearing an apron. She doesn't cook very much. All she does is watch Yan Yujing or Lin Xiaoxiao busy in the kitchen. She is good at laver egg soup and noodles. I didn't expect to look at simple things at ordinary times, but I have spare power to do them myself.

She listened to the pot of pork in the gurgling, vegetables are also under their own pot, fumes, she was choked cough, so quickly ran outside.

Outside, Yan Lele looks at Shen Yan lying comfortably on the sofa with his eyes closed as if he were asleep.

"I can't take care of myself." She mumbled, feeling like an old woman.

There were other dishes in the kitchen. Yan Lele didn't have time to run around, so he directly covered Shen Yan with the coat he had brought back from outside, and then trotted back to the kitchen.

After a flurry, she finally brought the food out of it.

A yellow vegetable, a carrot stewed with streaky pork, and a carrot salad. When he saw that piece, Shen Yan's mouth twitched. It was probably the most creative dish he had ever seen.

"This is the first time that the chef cooks. If it's not delicious, you have to finish it." Yan Lele was very interested and took the initiative to help Shen Yansheng white rice.

Shen Yan looked at the dishes, said nothing and ate silently. Although the appearance is not very good, but the taste is OK. In particular, Shen Yan's chopsticks stopped for a moment, and finally a piece of pork was caught.

After his debut, in order to keep fit, he has not eaten such greasy food for a long time. Streaky pork only belongs to the taste of childhood, but Yan Lele still remembers that he specially made this dish.

The meat melted in the mouth, but Shen Yan didn't mean to stop after eating several pieces.

Yan Lele looked at Shen Yan's delicious food. He was very happy in his heart. He also ate a lot of food. After a while of cleaning up, there was nothing left on the table. Yan Lele felt his plump belly and expressed his satisfaction.

"I'm so full that I don't want to hope." She leaned back in her chair and spoke.

"It's useless for girls to be too lazy." Shen Yan dislikes him again. Just when Yan Lele wants to refute, he is rolling up his sleeves and tidying up the dishes and chopsticks.

Yan Lele saw the situation and rushed to grab: "I'll just say it, or I'll wash it."

Shen Yan avoided Yan Lele and kept on cleaning up. He spoke to her again in a tone of disgust: "do you want me to be lazy?"

"Er..." Yan Lele felt that he was speechless. He could only let go of his hand and return the arduous task to Shen Yan.

It's very late when Shen Yan comes out after washing the dishes. Yan Lele is busy going back, and he keeps urging Shen Yan. Shen Yan bowed his head and pondered for a while, went directly into the room, and then took out a large Pajama and threw it on Yan Lele's head.

"I get up early tomorrow, and it's so late. Do you think I should go out or stay and rest?" He leaned against the door frame and looked at Yan Lele.

Yan Lele pulled the clothes off her head. It was still a woman's pajamas. She felt a basin of cold water pouring down from her head. Her whole strength was drained.

She forced a smile: "then you rest, I'll take a bath." There were other rooms, anyway, but she didn't want to sleep in pajamas worn by other women.

He walked to the bathroom like a walking corpse, and Yan Lele washed his head with cold water, trying to make himself sober. I don't know how long it took her to go out in her pajamas.

Shen Yan stood at the door of the bathroom, looked her up and said, "yes, you didn't feel like you were wearing the limited edition clothes of flange."

"Flange?" Yan Lele bowed her head. It turned out that her clothes were so expensive. Soon, she felt like a knife, he bought other women international luxury brand clothes, but also close fitting pajamas.

There is white steam from the bathroom, and the breath is wrapped around Yan Lele. She is like a fairy in the cloud. Shen Yan felt that he was hot and dry, so he quickly turned around.

Shen Yan said, "don't be surprised. I can't afford such expensive clothes. I gave them a message. The organizer sent it. My mom can't wear such a young style, so she's left it here all the time. If you like, take it out and wear it. "

In an instant, Yan Lele felt that all the fog on her body was dissipated, just as her inner focus was dispelled by the sun, so she was in a good mood.

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