"Got it. Wen Zhan hung up the phone after throwing out three words.

The man looked at his phone a little inexplicably, how could he feel that Mr. Wen's tone was a little unhappy just now?

Is it because he asked the 403 residents to move out tomorrow?

Why don't he go back now and let him go right away?

Scratching his head, the man dismissed the idea and left.

In Wen Zhan's house, Wen Zhan's face was a little dark.

Wu Yang: Is this defending Yan Lang?

Somewhat irritably, he put his phone on the table and looked around.

He'd lived in this house for six years, but now he felt empty and lacking anything.

Wen Zhan knew very well in his heart that there was no Wu Yang here.

Obviously, she had been here the night before, but he just felt that there was a corner of his heart, and he desperately wanted to fill it with something.

He poured a glass of water and drank it, and stomped into the bathroom.

When I came out of the shower and wanted to turn on the computer and work again, my mind was full of Wu Yang's face looming.

Wen Zhan felt like he was going crazy.

He finally couldn't sit still, closed his computer, took his car keys and went out.

......

Wu Yang slept quite peacefully, and when the time came, he woke up automatically.

It was as if I heard something in the kitchen, and there was a vague aroma wafting through the air.

She blinked, and when she listened closely, the sound was really coming from her own kitchen.

This early in the morning, is it Yan Lang?

No way, he didn't know her door code and wouldn't do it.

Wu Yang became vigilant.

Lightly took out a baseball bat from the corner and held it, and gently unscrewed the doorknob.

The sound is getting clearer and the fragrance is getting stronger.

Wu Yang didn't eat much last night, and when she smelled this smell, she was instinctively hungry.

She frowned, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and walked silently to the kitchen.

When I got closer, I could finally see the scene inside.

It was the back of a familiar man, wearing silk pajamas, cotton slippers on his feet, his sleeves rolled up halfway, revealing his strong and slender arms, and holding a spoon in his right hand as if he was stirring something?

Wu Yang's eyes swelled with anger, and the baseball bat in his hand had the urge to hit this stinky man's head directly from behind!

"Wen Zhan, how did you break in?"

Compared to her fried hair, Wen Zhan was much calmer, he looked back at her, and the smile on Jun's face was completely provocative in Wu Yang's eyes.

"Wu Yang, no matter how you change the door password, it's still those numbers, and you can't stop me. ”

Wu Yang was annoyed and angry, holding a baseball bat with his teeth and claws, "Old lady, I'm going to call the police to arrest you, a bastard who likes to trespass on people's houses!"

Wen Zhan rarely saw Wu Yang's expression so vivid, and he was not angry at this time, looking at her with doting eyes,

"Yes, drink the porridge first, and then call the police when you are full!"

Wu Yang had a mouthful of old blood in his heart.

"Get out!"

He is like a dog skin plaster, he has been shamelessly sticking up, Wu Yang is really angry this time!

She was even more angry that she slept so dead last night that she didn't even know when he broke in!

Wen Zhan ignored her, carefully carried the cooked porridge past her to the living room table and put it down, and then poured back to get the bowl.

Wu Yang glared at him fiercely behind him, looking at this stinky man's familiar movements, is this treating this place as his home?

"Eat, your favorite beef porridge. ”

Wu Yang drank porridge and only drank beef porridge, put some shredded ginger, then put some pepper, and sprinkled a little chopped green onion, Wen Zhan remembered all her tastes and hobbies clearly.

Wu Yang clicked into the room to get his mobile phone, "Can you go, I'll call the police immediately!"

Damn, this is the rhythm that is forcing her to move away with Yan Lang, wow?

"Let's go. ”

Wen Zhan nodded, saying that, but the person sat down on the chair, slowly filled a bowl of porridge for each of them, and ate it leisurely by himself.

"Eat and leave. ”

Wu Yang: "......".

Finally, Wen Zhan put down the spoon and stood up.

Glancing at Wu Yang, who was glaring at him like a fighting, Wen Zhan felt a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.

In this way, she always looked at herself like she looked at the enemy in the hospital at the beginning.

Well, much more vivid.

Wen Zhan finally took the car keys and walked to the door.

Wu Yang stared at it step by step.

The door opened, and Yan Lang, who was also wearing pajamas, stood outside.

Seeing Wen Zhan, Yan Lang raised his eyebrows, and his tone was not very good, "Mr. Wen, your special habit of always liking to trespass on single girls' houses is really spicy!"

Yan Lang was in a bad mood, and early in the morning, he saw Wen Zhan appear at the house of the girl he liked in pajamas, and Rao is peach blossom face, which he had always smiled, was also full of-for-tat at this time.

"Anyway, I, a true villain who is upright, is always like someone who is extremely hypocritical and has impure intentions, right?"

Wen Zhan's expression remained unchanged, and the tall figure silently blocked in front of Wu Yang, and the soft nails that were neither light nor heavy pierced Yan Lang like this.

Yan Lang was not angry, since he followed Wen Zhan's words, he continued,

"Yes, Wen is always a real villain, he is a small person, just a house, and he actually bothered Mr. Wen to make a big move, which really opened my eyes. ”

Wu Yang impatiently reached out and tried to pull Wen Zhanba away, but he didn't move, and the angry Wu Yang wanted to kick his ass.

"What do you mean? He asked you to drive you away?"

Wu Yang was so smart that he thought of it at once.

Yan Lang looked at Wen Zhan, "I have to ask Mr. Wen about this." ”

Wen Zhan was noncommittal, "My own house, I can live in whoever I want, Mr. Yan has a problem?"

Wu Yang rolled his eyes, "Ignore him." ”

This stinky man is a habitual problem, if you really care about him, it will be his way.

Wen Zhan was not angry, and glanced back at Wu Yang, "Hurry up and drink the porridge, it will affect the taste if it is cold." ”

Wu Yang pushed him out and slammed the door open.

Wen Zhan glanced at Yan Lang defiantly and walked away.

Wu Yang wanted to throw out all the porridge, but when she walked over, the fragrance went straight to the tip of her nose, her stomach gurgling, and she was hungry.

By the time she reacted, the porridge in the bowl, including the rest of the pot, had all gone into her stomach.

Wu Yang burped in satisfaction, wiped his mouth with a tissue, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and put them away.

No food can be wasted, nothing is wrong!

After packing up and opening the door, Yan Lang also stood there dressed and waiting for her, still holding the breakfast he bought.

When he saw her come out, he naturally handed her breakfast.

Wu Yang was a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to say that he had already drunk beef porridge, so he took it.

Yan Lang glanced at her, "Hurry up and eat before you go to work, don't wait a minute, you won't be in the mood to eat." ”

Wu Yang knew what he meant by this, and shook his head, but what he thought in his heart was that she really couldn't eat it.

"Rest assured. ”