Chapter 145： Responsible (1)

Chapter 145 Responsible (1)

Soon, a strong fragrance slowly filled the kitchen.

Why is it so fragrant?

Shi Han lay on the kitchen door and stretched his head to look.

I really want to eat it, but can she still eat it?

If I knew it earlier, I would have eaten less hot pot.

The red oil prepared by Lu Yan was brought out, with a layer of bright chili oil floating on it, giving off a faint spicy smell.

He gave Shi Han the first bowl, "Taste it!"

Shi Han took a breath of the aroma, "I'll wait for you to eat together."

Lu Yan did not refuse, and returned to the kitchen to bring out another bowl.

Shi Han couldn't wait to take a bite. It was spicy and numb. The stuffing inside was indescribably delicious, and he didn't know how to adjust it.

She asked vaguely: "Why is it so fragrant?"

"Just eat it if you like it." Lu Yan also bowed his head and took a bite.

He doesn't pay much attention to appetite, and he doesn't have much feeling for the delicious food in Shi Han's mouth.

Even if Shihan likes to eat it, after eating seven or eight, he can't eat anymore, and can only stare at the red oil in the bowl.

She has never eaten such a delicious red oil Chao Shou.

But now there is a big bowl in front of her, but she can't hold it anymore...

"Don't you like it? Then I won't do it in the future." Lu Yan pursed her lips.

"No, it's delicious."

"Don't comfort me, it doesn't matter if it doesn't taste good."

"It's really delicious." Shi Han said seriously.

She didn't refuse just now, but now she can't say that she has already had dinner.

Shi Han pursed his lips.

Why don't you do it in the future? She likes to eat.

Lu Yan still had that indifferent expression, as if he didn't believe her words at all.

After a while, seeing Shi Han's bitter expression, Lu Yan's depression finally dissipated a little.

He already knew from the location on his phone that Shi Han went to eat hot pot, so he deliberately made her favorite red oil Chaoshou.

Seeing but not being able to eat is a small punishment for her.

Who let her have pictures of other men on her desk!

It was already ten o'clock after the two of them finished their meal. Lu Yan went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, while Shi Han sat in the living room and watched TV.

This is the second time for her to enter Lu Yan's house, the atmosphere is very strange, the two of them are not even ambiguous, but she just walked in so naturally.

And Lu Yan cooks normally and does housework normally, as if she didn't come.

Shouldn't he feel that something is wrong with them?

After another ten minutes, Lu Yan disappeared from her sight, and she didn't know what she was doing.

Shi Han glanced at his watch, should she go?

If you don't leave again, you will seem so immodest.

Shi Han whispered Lu Yan's name, but the other party never responded to her.

She got up and knocked on the bedroom door, but there was no movement, she walked forward again, and heard the sound of water flowing.

Shi Han suddenly realized that Lu Yan was taking a shower.

She was hesitant to leave, but after thinking about it carefully, she must tell Lu Yan when she comes to the host's house as a guest.

So Shi Han sat back on the sofa and continued watching TV.

Watching and watching, she became addicted to the Xianxia drama in front of her.

At some point, something was kicked down, she turned her head to look, her pupils constricted.

Lu Yan just finished taking a shower, and he didn't wear anything. He only held a gray towel in his hand. He was putting his hand on the armrest of the bedroom, and he seemed to go back to the room to get his clothes like this.

The two looked at each other, and Lu Yan's ascetic face was full of astonishment.

"..." Shi Han immediately turned his head back.

She blinked, her brain seemed to have turned into a paste, and she could hear the sound of water when she shook it.

what happened?

She saw Lu Yan without clothes on, and seemed to see his abs, legs, and the scene of water droplets sliding across the texture of the skin, and...

Shi Han stood up in a panic, ready to leave Lu Yan's house.

Just touching the handrail of the door, the door of Lu Yan's bedroom came.

He didn't have time to wipe his hair, and the water droplets fell on the black shirt one by one, wetting part of his shoulders.

His complexion was already cold, but now it is even colder, staring at Shi Han deeply in his black pupils.

"Leave now?"

Shi Han leaned back slightly and leaned against the door.

Lu Yan walked to the living room, "It was very late just now, I thought you had already left."

Is it because she didn't leave?

Shi Han squeezed his throat, "I didn't know you would..."

"What should I do?" Lu Yan asked.

"What?" What to do?

"Let's sit down and talk!" Lu Yan pointed to the sofa opposite him.

He didn't want to move so fast, but he couldn't stand being a stranger.

I can't stand that I don't have any reason to interfere with her affairs.

Not even a question about the pictures of other men on her desk.