I picked up the cookbook in my hand that I don't know where the woman left here, flipped through a few pages, found the steps for cooking noodles, and hurriedly added ingredients to it.

To be honest, from childhood to adulthood, only he eats, and cooking noodles for others is really unprecedented!

Ping Pong, finally made the noodles seem to be full of color, flavor and flavor, only to take a long breath, put the boiled noodles into two bowls, at this time, the sound of water in the bathroom also stopped, squirming for a while The sound of dressing, Han Ziyu walked to the table with two bowls of noodles, his eyes glanced at the other side casually, "Anyway, it's sitting, you don't want to eat, you have to eat it......"

His eyes fell on the woman, and he was stunned, and what he was going to say next was also blocked in his mouth, and he forgot to say it, so he stared at it in a daze, unable to take his eyes off.

The woman did not apply powder, and she was very different from the makeup she had seen before, she looked more young and immature, the bright light made her skin more and more fair and smooth, maybe it was the heat in the bathroom, which made her cheeks look pink, and the long inky hair was half dry and half wet on her shoulders, she was wearing his white shirt at this time, and the clothes that fit him on his body were slightly wide on her, and the woman was more and more petite and exquisite, and his summer shorts had covered her knees when she wore them, only revealing a snow-white calf, and even, you could see water droplets sliding down......

His throat was dry, Han Ziyu only reacted at this time, and hurriedly turned his head away, clearing his throat, he had always been calm and calm, but he actually stammered.

"That, noodles...... The noodles are cooked!"

Tang Qian stood in place and did not move.

Han Ziyu's fingers sensed the hotness, and he hurriedly put the two bowls on the table, strode over and walked around behind Tang Qian, pressed her shoulders and pushed her to the dining table.

"Eat, want to leave and stay, and then talk after eating!"

Forcibly pressing Tang Qian on the chair, Han Ziyu took out his mobile phone from his suit pocket and called Su Mo. The phone on the other end was quickly connected, and Su Mo's impatient voice came from the earpiece.

"Hey, vice president, have you found shallow?"

"Don't worry, you've found her!"

"Is she okay with the rain for so long?"

"It's okay, you can tell her yourself!" Han Ziyu narrowed his eyes and handed the phone to Tang Qian.

Tang Qian raised his head and glanced at Han Ziyu before he took the phone and put it to his ear.

"Su Mo ......"

"Tang Qian, you crazy person, are you crazy! How can you cross the road, there were so many cars at that time, you don't want to die, do you know that I was scared to death after seeing it? My heart is about to jump out, how can you do this? I tell you, you will stay at the vice president's place obediently tonight, I will go to you tomorrow morning, you don't run around for me anymore, you know?"

Tang pursed his lips, and at the end, he finally let out a "um" word from his nose, and then said sorry to Su Mo.

Han Ziyu heard clearly on the side, and was relieved to hear that Tang Qian finally agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Tang Qian glanced at a large bowl of noodles in front of him, and the tip of his nose was sour.

"I admit it, the noodles I make are indeed beautiful, but you don't stare at them like this, right?" Han Ziyu stuffed the chopsticks into her palm, seeing that she still didn't make any movement, he patted the table, and his peach blossom eyes narrowed, "Girl, you won't wait for me to feed you, right? It's the first time to cook noodles for someone, and you still have to take me for the first time?"

Cooking noodles for the first time?

Tang Qian was a little stunned, raised his head to look at Han Ziyu, and then frowned.

Yes, he is a young master like him, and he is still the young master of the famous Han family's real estate, let alone cooking, it would be good to be able to find a kitchen, not to mention cooking for her now......

My heart was very messy for a while, it was really messy and annoying!

It's clear that they left her behind in Japan, but why, one by one, it's like nothing happened?

Gu Jingnan is too, and so is Han Ziyu, just like the attitude of a few people before they went to Japan, but, in fact, what happened happened!

Even if they really had to do something, she really had something important to do, she thought about it, she wanted to help them excuse it, and she also helped them find a reason, maybe there was really something very important, so they left together!

But is even the most important thing more important than a human life?

If she wasn't lucky enough to be washed into the bamboo forest, wasn't she already dead in the ruins at this time? The saddest thing for her was not death, but that she didn't matter to them!

Seeing that her face was getting paler and paler, Han Ziyu frowned, "If you don't want to eat noodles, I'll order takeout, what do you want to eat?"

As soon as the words fell, Han Ziyu picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number to go out.

"No need!" Tang Qian clenched his chopsticks, picked up a chopstick and took a bite. For her, whatever she eats, it's all the same!

The light of the bright European-style chandelier overhead poured on the smooth tabletop, Tang Qian could even see his embarrassed appearance clearly, others at least had a home to rely on and an expectation, but what about her?

"Is there any wine?" Tang Qian took a few bites, raised his head to look at Han Ziyu, and his eyes fell on the bar not far away, on the European-style wine cabinet, there were several bottles of red wine on display.

"If you want to drink, you can drink it another day, but you can't drink it today!" Han Ziyu picked up his chopsticks and picked a few bites of noodles and ate them. As soon as I ate it, I almost threw it up, it seems that I put too much salt!

There was a hint of embarrassment on his face, seeing that Tang Qian was still eating a mouthful, he hurriedly snatched the noodle bowl over, "Don't eat it!"

After speaking, he picked up two noodle bowls, threw them into the kitchen, took out his mobile phone and ordered two meals, and when he came out, he saw Tang Qian in front of the wine cabinet, picking up the wine bottle and drinking red wine.

Han Ziyu was taken aback, so he walked over and grabbed it, and when he saw it, he actually drank the whole bottle into it!

It's insane!

"You're covered in wounds, and you're going to bleed profusely if you drink!"

Alcohol stimulates blood circulation, she has so many wounds, plus this bottle is a strong red wine, the alcohol content is more than 20 degrees, this bottle is drunk, do you still have it?

Maybe he was in a hurry to drink, Tang Qian was dizzy and had already begun to faint.

But my head began to empty, and my heart was not so uncomfortable!

That's nice!

Tang Qian took a step and almost fell, Han Ziyu helped her, "No, I have to take you to the hospital for gastric lavage!"

"I'm not going! I'm not going to the hospital when I die!"

She was tired of the smell of disinfectant water, she hated the feeling of being hurt everywhere! She hated being manipulated and bruised, she hated being used all over her body!

That's right, she didn't go!

After thinking about it, he threw Han Ziyu away, but because of the unstable center of gravity, he fell down on the swivel chair with a "bang", and then fell to the ground.

Han Ziyu was caught off guard by her, taken aback, and hurriedly picked her up from the ground and put her on the bed, but he didn't expect that as soon as he let go of her, she grabbed his arm, her eyes were wide and bright, she pursed her lips and didn't speak, just grabbed him tightly.

"If I don't send you to the hospital, I'll go get the medicine box to help you take the medicine!" Han Ziyu raised his eyebrows lightly, and at the end, he talked a little helplessly, and touched her hair, "Good, let it go, okay?"

She now has a red face, her eyes have become drunk, revealing a different naivety from her past, and if you look closely, there is a cute and coquettish feeling......

Tang Qian frowned this time, knocked Han Ziyu's hand off, pouted and raised his eyebrows and said, "Not good"

Han Ziyu was stunned, then laughed, and finally turned into a hilarious laugh!

Looking at her state, she is already in a state where she is drunk and can't even tell the difference, her tongue is knotted when she speaks, and she even puts on a serious appearance, seeing him smiling happily, Tang Qian let go of his hand, sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and stared at him with his head down.

Han Ziyu smiled, a touch of tenderness flashed in her eyes, she looked like she was like an angry and coquettish girl now!

That's not bad!

Hooking the corners of his lips, Han Ziyu stood up and found a medicine box, took out the ointment and looked at the instructions carefully one by one, Tang Qian just sat motionless on the bed, looking at him in a daze, his eyes were a little sloppy!

Han Ziyu disinfected her wound first, then applied medicine and bandaged it.

The whole time, she was quiet as if she was asleep, but she didn't fall asleep, just looked at him fixedly. As if looking at someone through him, her eyes at this time were like a layer of fog, although it was sloppy, her emotions were completely undisguised, there was obsession, pain, reluctance, and some emotions that he couldn't understand, very strong......

Seeing his long-term love face, his face was flushed, and there was a smell of wine in the air, which was clear that he was not drinking, but his breath was intoxicating.

The wounds on her legs and wrists were medicated, but there was still a bright red wound on her neck, which looked like an old wound was torn apart.

In the slightly open collar of the woman, the perfect breasts, the furrows squeezed out of the clothes, and the blood-pumping scenery......

His heart trembled, Han Ziyu's head was hot, and his whole person also burned......

Her breath hit his arm, a little hot, a little numb, that breath, too intoxicating!

"It's so crowded!" Tang Qian felt that her breath was cramped, and muttered dissatisfiedly, her eyes were a little blurry, and she pushed hard, wanting to breathe more smoothly......

Han Ziyu was pushed by her like this, he was caught off guard, the medicine bottle in his hand was unsteadily poured to the side, seeing that the liquid was about to flow out, he hurriedly stabilized his body, but he used too much force, and fell forward at once, impartially, and pressed Tang Qian under him.

Feeling the fullness of her chest pressed tightly against his, her breathing couldn't help but be short, and she turned her head sideways to look at her, and she also turned her head at this time, and unexpectedly, the two lips collided together.

Her head was buzzing, blood was rushing to the top of her head, and sensing her lips to evacuate, Han Ziyu grabbed the back of her head and kissed her deeply.

Her lips were cold and soft, like a smooth and delicious pudding, and they were stained with the smell of red wine......