Ouyang Bingxue's invitation 1
When he returned home, Zhuo Yifan saw Wang Yan'er lying on the sofa with her eyes closed, looking like she was asleep. At this time, Wang Yaner was only wearing a pair of silk pajamas. Two smooth thighs were bare in the air. The scenery under the skirt loomed, which made Zhuo Yifan really feast his eyes.
Swallowing his saliva, Zhuo Yifan felt that his throat was a little dry. Immediately ran to the kitchen and poured a few sips of cold water.
Zhuo Yifan's movement made Wang Yan'er wake up.
"You're back? How's it going, did you have fun today? Did you successfully hook up with our water beauty? Wang Yan'er saw Zhuo Yifan coming out of the kitchen, staring at him with burning eyes and saying. There seemed to be a grievance in his eyes, and there was a hint of vinegar in his words.
Zhuo Yifan looked at Wang Yan'er with a funny face and said, "How to pull?" Are you jealous? ”
Wang Yan'er's face turned red, but she pouted and retorted: "The ghost eats the vinegar of your god." I haven't seen you for a day, and my ears are a lot quieter! I wish you weren't coming back! ”
How to listen to Wang Yan'er's words made Zhuo Yifan feel that she was jealous. Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, this girl wouldn't really like herself, right?
Looking at Zhuo Yifan, who was speechless, Wang Yan'er seemed to change her words, and said, "Have you eaten?" Do you want me to cook for you? ”
Zhuo Yifan was a little suspicious that his ears had heard it wrong. When did Wang Yaner become so good-tempered? Still want to cook for yourself?
Zhuo Yifan said suspiciously: "Are you sure you want to cook for me?" ”
Wang Yan'er looked at Zhuo Yifan curiously and funny, and couldn't help rolling her eyes and said, "If you're afraid that I'll poison the dish, you can not eat it!" ”
Zhuo Yifan hurriedly laughed, patted his chest and said, "How could it be!" Eat, you must eat, even if you really poison the dish, I will eat it, I promise that I will never frown.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's sworn look, Wang Yan'er threw away her hygiene eyes to him again, and then walked into the kitchen and got busy.
Zhuo Yifan sat on the sofa and watched TV comfortably. From time to time, I glanced at the busy figure in the kitchen. For a moment, Zhuo Yifan felt at home. It's a strange feeling. It was cozy.
Wang Yan'er worked in the kitchen for nearly an hour before she came out and announced that she could eat. Four dishes and one soup. A shredded potato, a stir-fried pork with green peppers, a braised crucian carp, a spicy tofu and a bowl of tomato egg soup.
Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that Wang Yan'er, a beautiful beauty out of the water, would actually be able to cook. If a man marries her, he should be very happy, right?
Wang Yan'er looked at Zhuo Yifan with a smile on her face, eating away at a few dishes on the coffee table, not knowing what she was thinking.
Zhuo Yifan said sincerely while eating: "Yan'er, I didn't expect you to cook so deliciously!" Since you know how to cook yourself, weishenme still has to eat takeout? ”
"Because I don't want to do it! Can't find a reason to cook. I'm so busy at work every day, why do I have to cook my own food after work? Wang Yan'er's words carried a hint of tiredness.
"Are you getting better?" Wang Yan'er's voice was surprisingly gentle, which made Zhuo Yifan a little uncomfortable.
Zhuo Yifan smiled and said, "It's okay, don't you see that I'm alive now?" By the way, you just stayed at home today and didn't go out? ”