I saw a beautiful woman standing at the door, and after seeing Zhang Fan open the door, she smiled apologetically at Zhang Fan, as if she was sorry for her uninvited.

"Miss Wang, is that you?"

After seeing the face of the knocker clearly, Zhang Fan was surprised.

It was none other than Wang Mei, a three-Michelin-starred chef. At this moment, Wang Mei has put on his own clothes, a white long dress, and a light makeup on his face, which looks less strong during the day and more natural for women.

"It's me, Mr. Zhang, who didn't bother you, right?" asked Wang Mei leaning forward slightly.

"No, I just woke up. Although I don't know what the purpose of Miss Wang's visit is, Zhang Fan is not so stingy, working hours are competitive, and you can still be friends after work. So he turned sideways slightly and said, "Miss Wang, please come in." ”

"Thank you. Wang Mei nodded in thanks, and then took the initiative to explain how she found Zhang Fan's address: "A friend of mine works in the police station, so please ask her to help check it, Mr. Zhang, you're not angry, are you?"

"Check the household registration?" Zhang Fan frowned reflexively.

Wang Mei was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean to check on Mr. Zhang, but ...... It's something looking for you. ”

When Zhang Fan heard this, his frowning brows quickly dispersed again, and he smiled and said, "As long as Miss Wang doesn't tell strangers about my residence, it's fine." ”

Seeing that Zhang Fan was not angry, Wang Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked into Zhang Fan's house with his things.

After changing into slippers, Wang Mei looked around Zhang Fan's home and asked casually, "Does Mr. Zhang usually live here?"

"yes. Zhang Fan nodded with a smile, paused, and said, "You don't need to call me Mr. Zhang, just call me Zhang Fan." ”

Hearing this, Wang Mei was stunned for a moment, and then glanced back at Zhang Fan.

I saw that he had a pure smile on his face, looking at this smile, Wang Mei also smiled, but did not speak, but went straight to a window and opened the window.

So, the setting sun shone into the house, and the darkness in the room gradually dissipated, with a quiet beauty.

Wang Mei leaned against the window and looked down from above.

From here, you can see the scenery of the old-fashioned neighborhood.

There is no upscale in the downtown area, and there is no elevator up and down the stairs, only dusty stairs. In front of the door is a crooked-necked locust tree of some years, which is just the meal, and the kitchens of each household are dressed in the sound of ping-pong pots and pans.

There are also some old people who eat early, who want to sit under the shade of the tree with a fan, play chess, and talk and laugh.

This is a scene that Wang Mei has never been exposed to, without the luxury of money, but the distance between people is much closer.

For a while, Wang Mei was stupid.

In this developed city, some people drive colorful sports cars, some live in castle-like villas, and some people enjoy a five- or six-figure meal of various countries, champagne and wine. However, it is more of those ordinary citizens who run around for life every day, they sleep later than dogs and get up earlier than chickens, and then rush to the bus and subway with a body of exhaustion and dark circles that did not sleep well last night for only a salary bonus of 3,000 yuan a month, they are tired for a day, and only when they return to this small but very warm dwelling, they dare to laugh out loud.

Zhang Fan, is he one of these sentient beings?

"Miss Wang, Miss Wang?"

At this moment, a call sounded in my ears.

"Ah......h

Wang Mei came back to his senses at this time, and the moment he turned around, he happened to see Zhang Fan's puzzled eyes, and his face was suddenly embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, I'm distracted. Wang Mei looked at Zhang Fan embarrassedly, and then took out the contents of the bag, which was a basket of fruits.

"Mr. Zhang, I brought these fruits from the United States, and you can eat them on a regular basis. Putting the fruit basket on the table, Wang Mei smiled at Zhang Fan and said.

Looking at the fruit basket, Zhang Fan suddenly frowned and said, "Miss Wang, come if you come, what do you bring?"

"Mr. Zhang, you just take it, this bit of fruit is nothing. Wang Mei didn't care and said enthusiastically.

Zhang Fan lowered his head and counted some fruits in the fruit basket, all of which were imported fruits from abroad, and the basket was very large, so it was estimated that the price might not be cheap.

Just looking at this fruit basket, Zhang Fan suddenly shook his head and returned the fruit basket to Wang Mei: "I'm sorry, Miss Wang, I can't ask for this fruit basket." ”

"Why?" Wang Mei looked at Zhang Fan with a surprised expression, as if he didn't expect Zhang Fan to refuse her kindness.

I saw Zhang Fan Zhengse and said: "Because a senior taught me that I can't accept gifts from people for no reason, otherwise I will take advantage." Besides, we're just ordinary friends, there's no need to send them around, Miss Wang should take them back. ”

"This ......"

Hearing this, Wang Mei's face was suddenly in a dilemma, the gift sent out was like water spilled out, how could there be any reason to take it back?

But looking at Zhang Fan's serious expression, Wang Mei couldn't raise a trace of resistance.

"Oh well. Looking at Zhang Fan's insistent expression, Wang Mei glanced at him with complicated eyes, bit his lip tightly, and put the fruit basket back.

The changes on Wang Mei's face couldn't escape Zhang Fan's eyes, so Zhang Fan's eyes when he looked at Wang Mei became even more weird: "Miss Wang, why are you here to find out my residence?"

Indeed, Wang Mei has been here for so long, and Zhang Fan still doesn't know what she's here for.

"Uh......"

Suddenly questioned by Zhang Fan, Wang Mei's face suddenly became a little unnatural.

I saw that she glanced at Zhang Fan, but her face was flushed, and she didn't dare to speak.

"I'm here to ......"

"Ah......hh Who is so bold as to dare to make this princess sleep!"

Just as Wang Mei racked his brains to find a reason for coming here, a slightly angry and somewhat lazy child's voice came.

As soon as the words fell, two faint purple lights shot out from the dimly lit bed. I can vaguely see a little Lori who is only 1.2 meters old and sat up from the bed, with a strong sense of getting up, and is glaring at Zhang Fan and Wang Mei at the moment.

Listening to this voice, Zhang Fan and Wang Mei subconsciously looked behind them, and the expressions on their faces suddenly became extremely exciting.

Wang Mei is eyes lit up and his inspiration moved, but Zhang Fan said secretly and woke up An You, who doesn't know that An You is angry when he gets up?

If An You is really unhappy, what thunder and lightning techniques, fireball techniques, and frost techniques will crack and smash over.

So, Zhang Fan hurriedly ran to An You's side and coaxed her: "Little An You, don't be angry, it's time for dinner now, Baba should cook for you." ”

"Come on, do you think I'm so easy to coax Qiuqiu?" An You glanced at Zhang Fan angrily, and then put his eyes on Wang Mei: "Why is she at our house?"

As one of the controllers of this body, Anyu certainly knows what happens during the day.

"Actually, Aunt Wang is here...... By the way, what the hell are you here for?"

Zhang Fan originally wanted to tell the truth, but after talking for a long time, he still didn't know what Wang Mei was here for.

"Giggles, Mr. Zhang, your daughter is so cute. ”

Looking at An You, Wang Mei suddenly laughed softly, and then took out a delicate small box from her bag.

The small box was beautifully packaged, and there were colorful ribbons entangled, and when Wang Mei opened the package, it turned out to be a box of dessert cakes with cheese, chocolate, and fruit.

Just holding this dessert, Wang Mei's previous embarrassment disappeared completely, and was replaced by a full smile: "I made a dessert this afternoon, which I was bored and bored, and I specially gave it to the little guy to taste. ”

"Is the dessert for me?" An You's ears were sharp, and before Wang Mei finished speaking, he immediately stared at the dessert in Wang Mei's hand with bright eyes.

"Of course. Wang Mei smiled slightly and personally delivered the dessert to An You.

"Wow, it looks so delicious, thank you so much, you're such a nice guy. Looking at the dessert in his hand, An You immediately stopped getting angry, and his thick wake-up breath was much lighter.

"I'll go first, please use it slowly. ”

After the dessert was delivered to An You, Wang Mei was relieved as if he had completed the task, and then quickly left Zhang Fan's house.

Looking at Wang Mei's back as he left in a hurry, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly became more strange: "So Wang Mei went to great lengths to inquire about my home address, and he came specifically to deliver food to An You?"

Look at Anyou again, the little guy can't wait, he took a spoon and ate it with relish, and his mouth was full of little cats.