Huo Yan goes downstairs to deal with the matter. Hearing the sound of the kitchen, she raises her feet and walks over.
The smell of the food, the crisp and pleasant sound of the spatula hitting the pot, and the slight breath of the lampblack machine
Although he can't see, his sense of smell and hearing is still so good.
He could almost imagine a girl in apron busy in the kitchen is what kind of picture, must be very beautiful, such as a fluttering butterfly.
And she was busy for him.
Time is quiet, the rest of my life is long. It's enough to have you washing your hands and making soup for me.
After finishing the last dish, I turned around and found that Huoyan was leaning against the kitchen door.
When did he come?
Eh, how can I close my eyes?
Comfortable and hurried to the past, tone worried asked: "five uncles, you are not comfortable?"
"No." Huo Yan slowly opened his eyes without waves. With a thin smile on his mouth, he reached for his comfortable head and gently rubbed it. "What did you do? So fragrant. "
"It's all home cooked. Do you know if you're used to it?" It's almost a habit to feel Huo Yan's head when she's not moving.
"I'm used to it."
Comfortable, "..." How does he know he's used to it before he even eats it?
"What can I do for you?"
"No." "You go out quickly. The smell of lampblack is heavy. It's ready. We'll have dinner right away. You can go to the restaurant and wait."
"Good." Huo Yan listened and went to the restaurant.
At the dinner table, I asked again, uneasily, "really, doesn't it matter?"
"It's a shoulder injury, not a hand." Huo Yan tilted his mouth with a light smile, and his voice was joyful with a hint of teasing. "But if you want to feed me, it's OK."
When did she say she wanted to feed him? She just Worry about the injury to his shoulder.
How do you feel that Wushu has become a little Is it going to provoke people?
After dinner, he packed up the kitchen and came out. Huoyan leaned on the sofa, propped up on the armrest of the sofa with one hand, leaning on his forehead and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Wushu, can't Yunma come here?" I haven't seen mother Yun here.
"Well." Huo Yan put down his hand and clapped the position beside him. "Come and sit down."
I went to sit down, but I was separated by some distance. "Isn't it all right that you were alone that night?"
Huo Yanqing seemed to think about it seriously for a moment, then asked Shu Xin, "otherwise, you stay with me?"
Again?
Wushu, do you know that your lazy and casual words are very provocative?
Shu Xinming knows that Huo Yanqian is joking, and that the little heart is still jumping uncontrollably.
Huo Yan leaned to see Shu Xin and didn't speak. He guessed that she should be shy and stop teasing her. He said in a straight voice, "I'm ok. You can rest assured."
"Oh." After sitting with Huo Yan for a while, Huo Yan said, "it's not early. Go back and have a rest. I'll let Yang Ji see you off."
Although Shuxin is a little uneasy, she knows that it's not appropriate for her to stay for the night, and shuyoukang has already called her. She must be worried about today's affairs. She has to go home to appease her father and grandmother, so she can only nod and say, "OK, I'll see you tomorrow."
"Song Li will come tomorrow morning. Don't come back. The priority is to deal with your father's company. You only have seven days. I'm ok here. Don't worry."
“…… Good. "
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