Chapter 18

Slender hands holding chopsticks in each color and flavor of dishes to pick left and right, and finally irritably put the chopsticks "pa" to the ground.

"Call me the cook!"

The chef stood in front of Ouyang Hao with his head down. His heart was trembling and his whole body was tense.

He did his best to prepare today's dishes, but he didn't dare to slack off to prepare, but was the young master dissatisfied?

The chef wanted to cry without tears, and felt that his job would be lost.

The young master had not been so picky before. I don't know why he came back from playing abroad for half a month. His taste has become so tricky.

The senior chef has been disdaining his cooking for a long time.

Ouyang Hao stares at the chef for a long time. He stares at the cold sweat on his forehead. Then he speaks leisurely, "can you cook fried rice with eggs?"

What?

Once this was said, the chef has not been able to recover for a long time. Fried rice with eggs?

The cook's dull look made Ouyang Hao frown discontentedly. Fireworks were lit in his eyebrows, forcing the chef to nod.

"Yes, yes! Young master, are you Would you like fried rice with eggs Is a whole table of delicacies of jade plate, are not compared to a common egg fried rice?

Well It is estimated that the young master wants to change his taste

"Well, go!"

Soon the cook brought the fried rice with eggs.

Delicate blue and white porcelain plate, with yellow and white eggs fried rice.

The rice grains are full of oil, and the eggs are tender and moderate. They are dotted in the rice and attract people's appetite.

Ouyang Hao's brows spread out, his face changed from shade to fine. He saw the cook's heart loosen, but he didn't wait to put it to the end. His heart suddenly lifted up.

Because after he tasted it, he frowned again.

The fried rice with eggs is really delicious, but This is not what he wants to eat!

Ouyang Hao impatiently put down the spoon in his hand, full of melancholy on his face, got up, kicked off the chair and turned upstairs.

The dull cook stood in the restaurant, facing a plate of delicious fried rice with eggs in the wind.

Sobbing Is it really that he can't do his craft?

Even the simplest egg fried rice can't satisfy the young master

No matter what he ate these days was not to his taste, and all those dishes made him lose his appetite. What makes him more irritable is that he always remembers the wooden woman of Anlan!

He tossed the door impatiently, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"What is that woman doing now?"

Ouyang Hao pursed his lips. When he thought that he had paid attention to the news of the woman, he was in a worse mood.

"Young master, miss an has been looking for a job these days, but it seems that she hasn't found it yet."

Hearing the respectful reply from the man on the phone, Ouyang Hao's eyes lit up and sat up from the bed.

Looking for a job?

He squinted at the corner of his mouth.

"Go and find her first."

Hung up the phone, Ouyang Hao tilted his feet and reclined on the sofa in the room. His melancholy mood suddenly improved.

All the things on the shelf were put away. Anlan felt hungry. Today, she had breakfast and went out to find a job.

When she opened the refrigerator and saw that it was empty, she sighed. It was going to be the end of her tether.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

She grasped the handle of the door, and was about to open it. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the calendar hanging beside her. It was near the end of the month.

Anlan released his hand and looked up at the cat's eye and tensed his body. The person standing outside, the landlord, seems to have come to remind her to pay the rent.

It's really a house leak. It's raining at night

She didn't dare to open the door. Now it's time for her to delay because she can't afford to pay. It was not until the knock on the door stopped, and the landlord was no longer visible.

From the kitchen cabinet to find a bag of the last time did not eat instant noodles, was about to turn around to open the water, outside there was a knock on the door.

An LAN hand a shudder, the bubble noodles barrel in the hand almost didn't fall down.

She thought it was the landlord who went back and forth again. Seeing the light on the top of her head, Anlan slapped her forehead in chagrin.

"No brains! I can see it when I go downstairs with the light on. "

It seems that she can't escape. Anlan puts down her things and has to admit her fate to walk in the past. After taking a few deep breaths, she squeezes out a slightly flattering smile.

"Can the landlord Are you? "

When seeing the people standing outside, Anlan was a little stiff and flattering, and her smile solidified on her face instantly.

Outside the door, a man in a black suit and black sunglasses stood upright, his expressionless face making him look like a debt collector.

An LAN can't help but shrunk, but heard the man politely open a way: "miss an, our young master wants to ask you to go."a young master? An LAN blinked. What kind of young master can she know?

A domineering face appeared in her mind, and her expression suddenly became overcast, "can't it be Ouyang hao?"

The black car stopped quietly outside the door of the villa.

An LAN got out of the car, looked at the luxurious villa with bright lights in front of her, and sighed helplessly.

What does Ouyang Hao want? Originally thought that after he had gone, they would walk on each side of the road, but now they have someone to bring her.

Now she has a lot of troubles around her. She really doesn't want to have another trouble, let alone a big one.

Such a public figure is involved too much with him, and it is himself who suffers in the end.

But even if she didn't want to, it didn't help.

The man in the suit led her into the villa. As soon as she stepped into the villa, Anlan couldn't help admiring her. Ouyang Hao's husband is really not rich in general. Compared with here, her home which has been transformed by him is nothing.

This is the real resplendence.

In the middle of the beautiful garden is a pool. On the exquisite white jade statue, the clear water flows slowly, and the water at the foot of the statue changes constantly. The whole pool is bright and bright.

After going through the garden, you come to the villa. The maid who came out to open the door saw the bodyguard leading an LAN to come in. Her eyes revealed a curious light.

Who is this plain dressed woman? She has never seen any woman come here.

"Is the young master there?"

The man's question called back the maid's mind, and she quickly withdrew her eyes and opened the door.

"In the living room."

As soon as I stepped inside, I heard the sound of piano coming from the living room.

This is Chopin's Nocturne, her steps can't help but slow down in the melodious and beautiful music.

Looking at the figure sitting in front of the piano, the sound of the piano seems to bring her into a beautiful vision.

She seemed to see crows standing on the leafless branches of trees in the cold moonlight, listening to the joyful music played in the dark.

Sitting in the moonlight, he quietly raised his head slightly, his eyebrows drooped and focused.

His whole person is plated with a dazzling white moonlight, like the Danube river flowing quietly under the moon night, winding from his body, covered with fine stars, beautiful as broken crystal.

Accompanied by the night wind, there is a heartbreaking sound.

Slender white fingers jump on the black and white keys, dancing with the moonlight floating in the keys.

White rose petals fluttered in the wind, falling on the piano, on his beating fingertips.

Like a woman's lips, nostalgia for this tender note, nostalgia for his unforgettable missing, unable to leave.

She stood in the same place, the amazing "bang" in her heart was exploded, quickly spread to all parts of the body, can not help but swallow saliva.

It's not like Ouyang Hao, who is so irascible and abominable as she knows. The man sitting in front of the piano and focusing on playing the piano is his brother or brother?!

"Pa!"

A Book mercilessly hit her face, in front of the beautiful and desolate illusion instantly annihilated.

She looked down. It was a score.

"Are you fascinated by my music? But it's no wonder that you are lucky to hear it for free

Ouyang Hao's voice in front of her reminds her where she is.

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