"Old feast?"

Yan Qingyin pushed open the hidden door, no one, she stepped in from the door.

Next to the shoe cabinet, she touched Lao He's shoes when she left, and they were still there in their original posture.

The more Yan Qingyin thought about it, the more strange she felt, standing at the door, watching for a long time, before she walked to the living room with confidence.

"It's back!"

A vigorous voice came from the couch, and the random, dark room became brighter.

Yan Qingyin stretched out his hand to block his eyes, and after adapting, his five fingers stretched out through the gap.

Lao He sat on the sofa like an empress, and Lao Yan was like an entourage.

"You haven't slept yet. Yan Qingyin put down her arms and cared about her heartlessly.

Lao Yan walked to Yan Qingyin's side from the switch, and carefully looked at her from top to bottom. Even exaggerated the smell of putting his nose close to her body.

Involuntarily, Yan Qingyin followed the movements of the old banquet, pulled the clothes on the collar upward, and sniffed the taste vigorously on the tip of his nose.

"Where have you gone?" Lao He said with a fatal question.

His eyes rolled rapidly, and he was about to open his mouth, but he was swallowed by Lao He's words.

"Think clearly before answering, lest one lie after another. ”

"Your mother is right, you didn't come home until the third watch in the middle of the night, you went too far this time. Lao Yan criticized harshly.

Worried about his own safety, so he was waiting for himself here? Thinking of this, Yan Qingyin stretched out his arm and grabbed Lao Yan's arm tightly, "My taekwondo is not practiced in vain, and the bad guys will only be subdued when they appear in front of me." ”

The arrogant words were beyond her power in Lao He's ears, she snorted coldly, got up and got up from the sofa.

Step by step, he walked firmly in front of Yan Qingyin. The finger lightly tapped at the door of her head, "Look in the mirror, look at yourself and talk before you speak." The girls' families can't do serious things at all, and it's a mess that is pretty powerful. ”

I?Yan Qingyin was dumbfounded.

She also wants to ease the atmosphere, how can this become her own self-strength? Forget it, what Lao He says is what it is.

The accumulated experience from childhood to adulthood told her that Lao He's words were holy decrees, and she must obey them absolutely.

She lowered her head and said sincerely, "I was wrong. ”

Lao He raised his face with a cold and arrogant expression, "What's wrong?"

"You shouldn't go out so late, and you shouldn't think too much about the kidnapping. ”

Lao Yan nodded his head and agreed with Yan Qingyin's words.

"Tell me, who did you go out to see?" Lao He spoke again.

The topic changed too quickly, and Yan Qingyin was stunned for a while and didn't react.

Tell them, no, they'll be misunderstood. The thought revealed a scream, and Yan Qingyin uprooted it, without giving a chance.

"I went to pick up Yuanyuan from work, and she suspected that someone was following her some time ago. ”

The words were so endor, and the meaning of the words was to express his feelings for Feng Yuanyuan.

"The Feng family's girl is indeed easy to attract people's attention. "The old banquet was moved.

The words fell, and a white eye fell on Lao Yan.

"That's not going to work, you two girls are the opponents of the bad guys. "The old banquet is just a brain, and he was frightened.

Yan Qingyin looked at Lao Yan sympathetically, if it weren't for Lao He, she really wanted to give him a big hug.

"Do you hear that?" said Lao Yan's tone indifferently.

Yan Qingyin shuddered and nodded quickly, "Well, I know." ”

Everything that needs to be said has been said, and it's not interesting to go on. Lao He glanced at her and turned to leave.

"It's getting late, it's time to rest. Lao Yan roared and raised his heel behind Lao He.

With a heart in his heart, Yan Qingyin didn't think about it, and opened his mouth to respond, "Good night." ”

A puff of smoke slipped into the room.

"My big soft bed. Yan Qingyin was coquettish, greedily absorbing the comfort brought by the bed.

Lu Chuan looked focused when he drank the soup flashed in front of him, and he couldn't help but start planning for tomorrow.

Ten o'clock! The hour hand on the wall points straight to the twelve. Lu Shen looked at the quiet mobile phone, full of worry in his heart.

[Are you home?]

When the information was sent, Lu Shen became even more nervous.

Minute by minute, the clock flies by. Lu Shen pressed the voice call, and the call went out.

"Doodoo ......" was busy.

Didn't go back, or did you already rest? Lu Zhen didn't know.

He was biased towards something in his heart and continued to make calls.

"Hey. Yan Qingyin's soft voice sounded.

Lu Shen was suddenly answered by the phone, and hurriedly asked, "Are you home?"

The voice fell, and there was no sound on the other side of the phone for a long time.

This...... Lu Wei only felt embarrassed after being shocked. It turned out to be a rest, not what I imagined.

He grabbed the ends of his hair and grinned. The worries in my heart dissipated, and the sleepiness followed.

Early in the morning, Yan Qingyin did not have a trace of muddy water, and after opening his eyes, he walked down from the bed very neatly.

After washing, she ran to the kitchen to seize the Usurper's kitchenware.

She wrote down the steps, ingredients, and even time of the soup at the old banquet yesterday in her notebook.

In the first step, she puts the ingredients she needs from the refrigerator on the tabletop;

The second step is to clean the meat, and by the way, clean the ingredients that go with it.

It seemed like a simple two steps, but it took her a lot of time to get it up.

Following the steps, Yan Qingyin put the precious ingredients into the pot.

"I called Lu Shen last night?" Yan Qingyin looked at the page where the phone screen stayed.

In less than a minute, could it be that his hand slipped?

Thinking in her heart, Yan Qingyin turned on the timer that came with her phone and waited for the food to take shape.

After waiting for a few hours, Yan Qingyin smelled the fragrance and carefully put the ingredients into the insulated box. No more, no less, just full.

She cleaned the kitchen waste in the kitchen and secretly left the house with a thermos box full of joy.

It was still early, and only sanitation workers were cleaning on the empty road.

Yan Qingyin wrapped her coat tightly, and the cold wind hit her face fiercely.

"It's cold. Yan Qingyin muttered, but he didn't dare to delay, so he ran all the way to Lisa Huadu.

After Yan Qingyin left last night, Lu Shen told the uncle that she didn't need to register when she entered the door. So early in the morning, the uncle didn't say a word to Yan Qingyin.

"Lu Zhen!" Yan Qingyin walked out of the elevator and happened to see Lu Zhen who came out with garbage.

At first, he was happy, and then he saw the garbage in his hand, and his face instantly darkened.

"They all said that you should have a good rest, and the doctors specially told you not to use force your arms, why are you disobedient. Yan Qingyin snatched the garbage from him.

Lu Shen stretched out his hand, and the garbage was taken farther away. In fact, it is not heavy at all, and it does not take much strength at all.

"I'll leave this at the door first, and I'll throw it at you when I get back later. The next time you have garbage, you can leave it at the door, and I will take it down for you when I bring you soup. Yan Qingyin said solemnly.

"Do you want to come every day in the future?"!" Lu Chu misunderstood for a moment that he had heard an errand.

Yan Qingyin, like yesterday, changed her shoes and walked into the kitchen.

"If you break your muscles and bones for a hundred days, you won't be able to get better for a while, so you have to use stews to replenish nutrients every day. Yan Qingyin spoke seriously.

These are all things she saw on the Internet, and they all said that if the nutrition is good, the wound will heal faster.

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