Feng Ran quickly made seafood noodles with her hands and feet, fried Bai Muhan's favorite black pepper beef tenderloin, mixed a vegetable salad, and after she served the noodles, she directly called Bai Muhan to come over and serve it, just like when they lived together before.

Bai Muhan walked in without saying a word, brought out all the food, and then went into the kitchen after everything was arranged.

Bai Muhan silently walked behind her and gently hugged Feng Ran from behind, making Feng Ran's hands stiffen.

He rested his chin on Feng Ran's shoulder, hugged her for a while, let go of her without saying a word, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, and sat down silently at the dining table, as well-behaved as an obedient child.

Feng Ran couldn't help but hold her forehead because of Bai Muhan's sudden move, but she still smiled.

Regardless of whether Bai Muhan was confused by the situation for a while or something else, after all, this beginning was not bad.

Bai Muhan originally liked to eat noodles, but Beile's flour was a little different from the domestic ones, and the noodles were even more dissimilar, but Feng Ran came back late, and he didn't want Feng Ran to bother rolling out the noodles again.

In the past few years since Feng Ran left, Bai Muhan has learned to cook a few dishes, Feng Ran is gone, and his brothers have gone their separate ways, plus he has some fame, he doesn't like to go to restaurants outside to eat alone, one is afraid of being recognized, two is lonely when he thinks about eating by himself, and three comes, he really doesn't have that interest.

The meal was peaceful, and Bai Muhan felt a little satisfied after eating, after all, it was this seafood noodle, and Bai Muhan had been thinking about it for several years.

After being full of wine and food, Bai Muhan took over the aftermath very familiarly, and honestly went to the kitchen to brush the dishes, anyway, it was just a tableware for two people to eat, there was really not much, Bai Muhan finished brushing the bowl and cut the fruit and brought it out, Feng Ran was about to rush into the studio to draw.

"Why didn't you install a dishwasher?" Bai Muhan beckoned her to the living room to eat fruit, put the cut fruit tray on the coffee table, tied it with a fork and handed it to Feng Ran.

This question is just a casual question he asked, the reason why he asked this is just because they originally had a dishwasher in the rented place in the imperial capital, Feng Ran has always used it, with Feng Ran's character, there is no reason to change the place will reduce his quality of life, unless the conditions do not allow it, but Bai Muhan visited her residence carefully today, not to mention anything else, just the accessories that Feng Ran bought for him, not to mention how it looks, but they are all real things of great value, to say that Feng Ran has no money to buy a dishwasher, he will definitely not believe it。

Feng Ran was stunned for a moment, and raised her eyebrows this time, "I eat in the company when I work, and CI's working meals are available three times a day plus supper, and they are nutritious and delicious." ”

When she's not working, she's basically either going back to the manor or being called to the castle by Ragil, both of which have special cooks who prepare meals without her hands at all.

It should be said that in the past few years when Feng Ran came to Belle, basically his fingers did not touch the spring water, and occasionally he cooked because he was in a good mood, or just to coax the children to play, and today's meal is rare.

Bai Muhan just nodded silently, thinking that Feng Ran was fooling himself here, and a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

I have to say that in the past few years, Bai Muhan has not only improved his acting skills by leaps and bounds, but even his ability to make up for his brain is extraordinary.

But he still thought he was empathetic and didn't ask carefully, plus he felt that he should be angry now, and it was not easy to ask carefully for the sake of face, so he could only think that Feng Ran would naturally tell him if he wanted to say it one day, which made him feel more and more sorry in his heart.

Bai Muhan knew that because of these things in the wind, even if it was just a little bit of what he had just come out, he was becoming more and more soft-hearted now, and he was afraid that if he wanted to maintain his angry image, he would have to make some effort, so naturally he didn't want to talk more.

Feng Ran ate some fruit and ran to draw, she has always been this problem, and when the inspiration comes, she will record it immediately, but when she was an assistant to Bai Muhan before, her mind was on Bai Muhan's body, and this situation has converged a lot, but in the past few years, especially after she became a mother, she thought that she should be able to call the shots when she was a lifetime older, and there was no one around to take care of her, and her work became more and more unscrupulous. Love Chinese Network

Bai Muhan didn't know this, but when he saw Feng Ran enter the room, he sat down at the desk without closing the door, and knew that she was busy with something to do, so he didn't bother, took the remote control and turned down the sound of the TV, and sat there eating fruit and playing with his mobile phone.

It is said that at this time, Bai Muhan will probably exercise for a while, but Feng Ran is a person who is unwilling to move more except for morning exercises, running the gym two or three times a week is worthy of himself, and the residence will not prepare any fitness equipment at all, Bai Muhan only laid a yoga mat on the open space on the side and simply stretched his arms and legs, which is considered exercise.

After finishing the exercise, Bai Muhan went to take a shower, and when he came out again, he glanced at the opposite room, through the crack in the door, but saw that Feng Ran's posture of drawing had not changed much.

Bai Muhan couldn't help but shake his head and smile. Dare to love this little girl after going abroad, but she has become more and more attentive professionally, which is not a bad thing.

The original Feng Ran, put all his thoughts on his heart, and his career became a spice, at that time he was worried, Feng Ran was afraid that he would ruin his talent with his own hands, and when the relationship was dull and the people smoothed out the edges and corners, Feng Ran would inevitably feel sorry for himself, and now seeing her devote herself to work, although he was somewhat disappointed in his heart, he was still at ease.

He didn't want to be windy, because he had become a silk flower attached to people.

Bai Muhan went to the kitchen to warm a glass of milk for himself, and by the way, he took a box of yogurt from the refrigerator for Feng Ran, and knocked on the opposite door while drinking milk when he came back.

"Go to bed early. ”

"Oh. Feng Ran replied dumbfoundedly.

She watched Bai Muhan turn around and walk out of the room for a while before coming back to her senses, tilting her head, looking at the yogurt on the table, laughing so hard that she couldn't hold back her sound.

This man is still hard-mouthed and soft-hearted.

Feng Ran opened the yogurt, drank it obediently, looked down at the artwork, thinking that her train of thought had been interrupted anyway, and her mind was now Bai Muhan, who was probably sleeping naked next door, and couldn't help sighing, knowing that her thoughts couldn't be connected for a while, so she obediently got up, picked up a two-piece set of pajamas from the simple hanger that was temporarily made yesterday, and went to the bathroom to take a bath.

The sound of water in the bathroom clearly came into the ears of Bai Muhan, who was lying on the bed and had not yet fallen asleep, which made Bai Muhan feel both relieved and uncomfortable.

The reassuring nature is that the little girl probably won't be working, this is taking a bath and planning to sleep, after all, it's ten o'clock now, it's indeed time to go to bed, and the little girl still knows to take care of her body, which is a good thing.

As for the uncomfortable ones...... Bai Muhan looked down at himself and couldn't help sighing.

How long has Feng Ran disappeared, how long has he been clean, he is usually energetic, he also uses fitness sweat to consume, a few years have passed, he has no bad habits, his body is a lot stronger, but ...... He still has the impulse he should have.

Feng Ran's bath in the dead of night is really torturous.

Bai Muhan couldn't help but put the quilt on his head, blocking the wry smile on his face.

Alas, the night is long.