Chapter 17: Raiders and Sullen Teachers (8)
"Ding-dong. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The doorbell was ringed, and Zhao Xiazhi saw a man in the cat's eye, a man with a lot of aura. The door was opened, "Who are you looking for?" Zhao Xiazhi leaned against the door, looking at An Yiran with a critical look.
"Zhao Yidong. ”
The battle between the eyes of the two men was interrupted by Zhao Yidong's exclamation, "Ah!"
Zhao Xia Zhi turned around and drilled into the kitchen, "What's wrong?" An Yiran, who was expressionless, followed by him, and a trace of hidden worry could still be seen in his eyes.
"There are cockroaches. Zhao Yidong closed his eyes, his hand trembled and pointed to the location of the refrigerator, Zhao Xiazhi stomped the cockroach to death with an expressionless face, wrapped it in a tissue and threw it into the trash, "Okay." She opened her eyes, and immediately saw An Yiran behind Zhao Xiazhi.
"Teacher?" the surprise in his tone couldn't be concealed.
"I'm so hungry, go cook. Zhao Yidong was knocked on the forehead, and Zhao Xia Zhi turned around and took An Yiran away.
He had to help his fool Dong take a good look, so while Zhao Yidong was happily cooking, the two people in the living room were having a conversation between men.
Zhao Yidong, who was sitting in the co-pilot, was still a little inexplicable, Xia Xia actually sent her and An Yiran out with a smile, hasn't the little guy always treated the boys around her like a wolf. Of course, An Yiran understood Zhao Yidong's question, but he wouldn't tell her what he promised Zhao Xiazhi and what he agreed between the two.
After a while, An Yiran announced Zhao Yidong's new identity, the proprietress of the west window. I understand everyone's face, such a smart and beautiful little girl, if they are younger than ten or twenty years old, I am afraid they will be tempted!
But Yi Dong's life has not changed much from before, except for being picked up to work every day by An Yiran, plus enjoying the meals he cooks by himself, there really seems to be no change.
Until, Yidong met Bo Yi in the west window. From her appearance alone, Bo Yi can easily gain the affection and sympathy of others, because she has a white lotus face. Bo Yi didn't directly ask to see An Yiran, she chose a seat in the hall, ordered, quietly held her cheeks, and sat there, a beautiful woman meditating.
Bo Yi sat until the end of the day, and when the waiter urged, she just quieted down and said, "I'm sorry, I'm waiting." A little longer will be fine. "At this time, they are still waiting for people in the West Window, so it is estimated that they are the chefs of the West Window, not to mention that Bo Yi is a beauty, and the waiter is willing to sell her face.
As usual, when Yi Dong was led out by An Yiran's hand, he saw Bo Yi at a glance and raised his eyebrows in surprise. An Yiran shook Yi Dong's hand, it was too cold, and he was still thinking about whether to buy her a cute glove, and said softly in Yi Dong's ear, "There is a friend over there, I'll take you to meet him." ”
"Ah Ran. Bo Yi stood up and gave An Yiran a smile, her eyes were full of An Yiran, as if she didn't see Zhao Yidong's side at all, but the hand that was tightly held by her side exposed the tension in her heart.
An Yiran led Zhao Yidong and walked over, "Long time no see, Bo Yi." He turned to Zhao Yidong and said, "This is my high school classmate, Bo Yi." Zhao Yidong nodded obediently, "Hello, I'm Zhao Yidong." ”
"My love. An Yiran added, "We're about to get married, so let's have a glass of wedding wine then!"
Bo Yi smiled a little embarrassed, she wanted to turn around and leave, but the hand covering her stomach reminded her again, no, "Ah Ran, can I talk to you?" Bo Yi's eyes fell on Zhao Yidong, and the meaning was obvious.
"Teacher, I'll go back first. Zhao Yidong smiled kindly, withdrew his hand from An Yiran's hand, took his bag, passed the two of them, and left on his feet.
An Yiran was a little annoyed, he looked at Bo Yi coldly, "What's the matter?"