After happily having lunch with his parents, Xu Rongrong was reluctant to leave after all. 、

There are too many things waiting for her and Zhan Yiyang to do, and she has no way to stay with her parents and spend the New Year with them.

But Xu Rongrong promised that when the New Year was celebrated next year, she would definitely come over and accompany the second elder to have a good New Year.

Still leaving quietly as when he came, Zhan Yiyang did not hesitate, but quickly went to the old mansion to send the two elders away, and finally sent Zhan Yilin and Chen Haoran in a coma into the troops of City A, as for the two little guys in the east, west and west, they have already sent someone to pick them up, and Zhan Yiyang must ensure the safety of the two little nephews.

By the time this was done, it was already dark, and Xu Rongrong and Zhan Yiyang were sitting in the living room of the old mansion tiredly, not even wanting to move.

Everyone has been sent to a safe place, even Ah Nuan has been sent to the United States by Wen Shanshan, who rushed back to City A at noon.

Although Ji Fanyi's side was also attacked, judging from Ji Fanyi's situation, they were more than enough to deal with this qiē, and the bodyguards that the Ji family had raised for so many years were not jealous.

Cities A and S are no longer safe, and it is best to send the children far away, far away to the place where the black hand can't touch.

The lively old mansion in the past, although it is still lit at the moment, has lost its laughter, Xu Rongrong fell on the sofa, looked at the ceiling in a daze, and suddenly sighed heavily.

At this time, Zhan Yiyang approached her and took her into his arms.

Xu Rongrong also took advantage of the situation to pounce on Zhan Yiyang's chest, holding his waist tightly with both hands, and his ears close to his heart, quietly listening to the powerful sound of his heart beating.

After holding quietly like this for about ten minutes, Xu Rongrong suddenly sat up, his voice surprisingly calm, "I'll cook, let's have a makeshift meal, and leave early tomorrow morning." ”

Zhan Yiyang also sat up, his expression was much more relaxed than Xu Rongrong, and he said indifferently, "Okay, you go ahead, I'll wait for you here." ”

Xu Rongrong let out a faint "um", got up and walked to the kitchen, put on an apron, found pasta, and then turned on the gas stove.

Because the whole old mansion was too quiet, Xu Rongrong's every move spread far away, and Zhan Yiyang sat quietly on the sofa, without turning on the TV, surfing the Internet, or reading the newspaper.

He is like a man who waits for his wife to bring him a meal, and then eats dinner together, although he has not cooked, but he has been paying attention to his wife with affection, and the love in his eyes is a deep affection that can not be told in a lifetime.

The sound of Ding Dingdang's bowls and spoons colliding came, and in this quiet night, it was very good.

Zhan Yiyang's expression became more and more calm, and the sound of dingding in the kitchen became more and more frequent, and finally Xu Rongrong walked out with two bowls of mixed pasta.

"Try my new pasta." Xu Rongrong had some invitations, as if he had to rush to the battle, and Yiyang raised the plate in his hand.

I have to say that Xu Rongrong is a good hand at cooking Chinese food, and he is also amazingly fast when he learns Western food.

Because the difficulty of Chinese food itself is much higher than that of Western food, Chinese cooking pays attention to the heat and the order of many ingredients, including the way the ingredients are placed.

For example, a plate of cold cucumbers is the simplest meal, and basically every housewife can make it delicious, and even those who can't cook can make delicious cucumbers as long as they follow the recipe.

But these deliciousness is relative, some people like to cut the cucumber into long strips, and then remove the skin and soil, only eat the middle layer, the taste is naturally good.

But there are some smarter people who don't go out of the skin, but cut the soil in the middle, and finally crush the cucumber and put it in the seasoning, which is more flavorful and naturally more delicious than the cut cucumber.

As for the ingredients, I won't say much, but vinegar and crushed garlic and a little salt, and if you like to eat sweet and sour tastes, you can put a little sugar.

A plate of cold cucumber can have several kinds of exquisiteness and methods, not to mention other dishes, what kind of heat, everyone turn to low heat, simmer and so on, it is simply the life of foreigners.

Other things such as the way to put the ingredients will not be talked about one by one, but it is absolutely difficult to make Chinese food than Western food, foreigners like to eat beef burgers and the like, a few good ingredients are put together, and some tomato sauce is just delicious, and its simple process is not to mention.

Originally, Xu Rongrong would only eat Chinese food, and Western food would at most fry a steak and make a hamburger, and nothing else.

Zhan Yiyang didn't expect that Xu Rongrong would learn to make pasta at some point, and it seemed that the taste was very good.

"You're going to make it for me next time." Zhan Yiyang also smacked his lips, as if he was pity something.

Xu Rongrong smiled lightly, "Don't worry, no matter when you want to eat, I can make it for you." ”

After saying that, she slowly put the two plates of pasta on the table, then turned around and went to the kitchen to get two pairs of clean forks and handed them to Zhan Yiyang.

"Let's try it first." Xu Rongrong said lightly, with a pair of black and white eyes, with some meaningful feelings.

Zhan Yiyang also pursed his lips and smiled, rolled up the noodles with a fork, and slowly put them in his mouth.

"Well, it tastes good." Zhan Yiyang tasted it slowly, obviously satisfied with Xu Rongrong's craftsmanship, but he didn't take a second bite, but put down the knife and fork.

Xu Rongrong also smiled happily, being praised for her cooking skills, anyone who likes to cook can't help but be happy, and at the same time, she also lowered her head and ate a bite of noodles, and finally put down the knife and fork like Zhan Yiyang, and didn't continue to eat.

The scene is a little weird now, two people are smiling face to face, in front of them is a bowl of pasta that has only moved a little, the dark yellow pasta is wrapped in a delicious tomato sauce, and there are small diced beef scattered on the side, not to mention whether it is delicious or not, just looking at the appearance is easy to make people have an appetite.

The most important thing is that at this moment, a faint wind suddenly blew, and the aroma of pasta was blown straight to the tip of the nose.

The two killers hiding outside the window couldn't help but secretly swallow two mouthfuls of saliva, thinking that they would eat the two bowls of noodles after killing them both.

Suddenly, in the living room of the old mansion, a chuckle came from the direction where Zhan Yiyang was, and the two killers looked at the living room, only to see a pair of cold eyes.

Obviously it was just a pair of human eyes, obviously he didn't look at anyone, but the two killers always felt that those eyes were looking at themselves, and the cold air in them was aimed at themselves.

The two killers shivered together, and the two of them looked at each other, and their hearts were full of coldness.

"Do you want to do it." One of the killers lipsed out to the other.

The other one looked a little old and more stable, he hesitated to look at the living room for a while, at this time the cold in Zhan Yiyang's eyes was no longer visible, and the two of them stared at it carefully, but they only saw his indifferent smile, and obviously distracted eyes.

The older killer's expression was a little relaxed, but before he could turn around to comfort the younger killer, he suddenly saw that Zhan Yiyang, who was sitting in the living room of the house, was gone.

Gone, where can this big living person go? The older one was slightly stunned, and then, the instinct that had been on the verge of assassination for many years reminded him that it was very dangerous.

Borrowing his sensitive sense of touch, he rolled around to avoid the fatal palm behind him, and when he jumped up from the ground, he happened to see the man who was as cold as Shura, punching his companion in the chest, and the companion screamed miserably, and fell to the ground without a sound.

The older killer shuddered, this man was too ruthless, although the companion just now was not as experienced as himself, but after all, he was also a person who had done more than a dozen missions.

People who wander in the dark all year round can't see it, although the kung fu is not necessarily the best, but the kung fu of dodging and escaping and playing yin tricks must be the strongest.

is such a killer, and he was punched by this man without knowing life and death.

The older killer shuddered and quickly took several steps back, until he had a wide evergreen tree on his back, and he felt a little comfort in his heart.

Finally, the back is not empty, which is frightening, and the older killer breathes a sigh of relief.

However, in the next moment, he suddenly couldn't breathe, because he suddenly saw a grimace appear in front of him, and the dark grimace painted the circles around his eyes and the corners of his mouth with blood red, which was very terrifying and terrifying, especially the thin but intertwined blood marks on his face, which made him feel scared from the bottom of his heart.

The older killer looked at this terrifying grimace in a daze, as if the three souls and seven spirits were scared away, and Zhan Yiyang took advantage of this time to quickly rush over and punch the older killer.

A second later, the elderly killer fell to the ground unwillingly.

Even though his heart cried out that he didn't want to faint, his body was already involuntarily.

Ten seconds later, Zhan Yiyang personally tested the two of them to make sure that the two had really fainted, he took out the prepared rope, tied the two together, then picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

After the two killers were taken away, Xu Rongrong stuck out his tongue and ran out from behind the tree.

She held a long pole in both hands, and at the end of the pole was a white dress, and on the dress was the mask that scared the older killer into flying six souls.

She was obviously a little afraid of the mask, and when she came behind Zhan Yiyang, she threw the mask far away, and then threw herself directly into Zhan Yiyang's arms.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zhan Yiyang hugged Xu Rongrong and sighed slightly, which was mixed with some happiness and a hint of relief.

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