Stepping on the red carpet in Turkey, my feelings are extremely complicated. Dull Bao seemed to have no memory of this luxurious residence, and his eyes looked around vigilantly.

There was no one in the room, and the driver of Ah Liang sent our mother and son to the door and turned to leave, and the speed was a fight with Liu Xiang. I innocently looked around and asked, "Mr. Xiao, is you alive?"

"Yes. Xiao Shaofeng's voice came from the sofa and said, "However, my life is short." ”

Before he died, he was still in the mood to joke, Xiao Daxia, are you teasing me?

Walked over with Dubao in his arms, glanced at someone on the sofa, Xiao Shaofeng was wearing a set of dark blue flannel pajamas, leaning lazily on the pillow, a face refreshed, white and red, where there was a sign of illness.

"Xiao Daxia, are you okay to tease me?" I glared at Xiao Shaofeng, my face full of displeasure.

Xiao Shaofeng's peach blossom eyes glanced lightly, pointed to his throat, and said, "Look, I drank too much last night." Speechless at all. Don't be fooled by appearances. ”

It's all his reason, anyway, whatever I say, I'm wrong.

I put my things on the coffee table and said, "You also saw that I have to serve Dubao and have no time to cook rice porridge." ”

Xiao Shaofeng pointed to the leather sofa on the other side and said, "Put it there, I'll watch, you're busy with you." ”

I glanced at Xiao Shaofeng twice, and lost his temper in an instant.

Originally, I was worried that the rice porridge would run out of ingredients, but as soon as the cabinet refrigerator was opened, I realized that I had thought too much. Layer by layer of fruits and vegetables are neatly arranged in the refrigerator, everything is available.

Xiao Shaofeng had a bad stomach, and when Xue'er just left, he often went clubbing, and the most serious one he drank suddenly had a stomach ulcer. Sent to the hospital for rescue, the doctor gave a death order and made him abstain from alcohol for half a year. He was depressed and had no appetite for food. I found information from Baidu and changed the method of making porridge every day.

Morning and evening stomach porridge, yam lily jujube porridge, preserved egg and lean porridge, etc., he was hospitalized for more than 20 days, and there was no repetition every day. It is said that bad men are used to it, if it weren't for this before, presumably Xiao Shaofeng wouldn't have looked for me.

I took out a handful of shallots, gently put them on the board, took out the kitchen knife, and vented my dissatisfaction.

Forty minutes later, Yang Xiaofei's version of "Spleen and Stomach Porridge" was served, and the green onions were sprinkled on the rice porridge and carried it to the table.

Xiao Shaofeng likes to put chopped green onions in porridge, although every time he finishes eating, he has to chew more than a dozen pieces of gum.

"Xiao Daxia, the little woman has prepared the rice porridge, please eat for the old time. I looked depressedly at Xiao Shaofeng, who was lying on the sofa fiddling with the iPad, and said with a smile.

Xiao Shaofeng waved his hand and motioned for me to bring it over.

Okay, I'll bear with it.

When Xiao Shaofeng took the rice porridge, I let out a long breath.

At this time, the mobile phone in the bag rang, and I took out the phone in confusion. I was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Lu called me.

"Hello, Mr. Lu. I took a few steps back and turned my back to answer the call.

"Hello Miss Yang," Mr. Lu's voice sounded pleasant, "My friend's seafood restaurant is open today, I wonder if you have time?"

Foreigners don't know politeness, and they have always been outspoken.

I glanced at the time and smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I was just about to send you your scarf." ”

"That'...... I'm going to pick you up?"

"No, no......" I looked back at Xiao Shaofeng, and it happened that his eyes were also looking at me, so he explained: "You say the address, I'll take a taxi." ”

"Okay, I'll send it to your phone. Lu Mochuan's voice was calm, but I was extremely excited.

I hung up the phone, turned around to clean up the things on the table, and looked at the scarf in the paper bag, and I couldn't help but laugh.

With a cold snort in his ear, Xiao Shaofeng glanced at me, his eyes fell on the paper bag, and said, "Men's things?"

I nodded and said, "Prepare for the original owner." ”

Xiao Shaofeng held the spoon, took a sip of rice porridge, and said, "As for it, there is a written on his face, and he has never seen a man?"

I looked at Xiao Shaofeng suspiciously, my eyes fell on his face, and I knew that he was disdainful.

"Well, I haven't seen it before......" I lowered my head to pack up my things, and said, "What's more, the other party is still mixed-race." ”

With a "bang", Xiao Shaofeng put the porcelain bowl on the coffee table without any scruples, leaned on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and said, "My throat hurts, I can't eat." ”