(Cat flutter Chinese) ( )

When I got home, the door opened, and the smell of food greeted me. The nanny who was left to clean in the morning heard the door and leaned out of the kitchen: "Miss Lan, the meal will be ready soon." ”

Lan Yifeng walked into the restaurant, good guys, twelve dishes and two soups, plus desserts after the meal, almost filled the entire table.

"Sister-in-law Liu......" She hurriedly walked into the kitchen, and when she saw that she was still busy, she immediately stopped: "The food is enough, don't make it." ”

"Hehe, it's almost there, and there is only eight treasure porridge left."

"You're doing so much, we can't finish it, can we? In the future, you can make less, just enough for us to eat. "How long does it take to cook so many dishes?

Sister-in-law Liu didn't reply: "The young master said before leaving in the morning that he would come back for dinner, so I made more." ”

Come back? Why does this word sound so harsh? This is his house, but it is not his home, and he doesn't think that she let him eat two meals here, just that he can come and go here freely, right?

Lan Yifeng has a lot of opinions about Huo Qingcang, and he is about to lose it in his heart. When he comes in a while, you must have a good talk with him, and there is no time to delay!

She asked the children to wash their hands and beckoned Miss Zhou and Sister-in-law Liu to sit down and eat together.

Sister-in-law Liu and Miss Zhou stood aside and didn't dare to sit down, "Miss Lan, don't you wait for the young master?" ”

"No, you don't."

Lan Yifeng secretly slandered, that is your young master, not my young master, my young master is Lan He, my young lady is Lan Jin and Lan Xuan, in the Lan family, the three of them are the biggest! Have three little babies hungry and wait for that bastard? Don't!

"Sit down and eat together, he may come over when, we really don't have to wait for him."

Sister-in-law Liu and Zhou Shutong looked at each other, hesitated for a long time, and finally sat down.

After eating, Zhou Shutong led Jin'er to learn Braille, and Lan He and Lan Xuan were curious and followed. Lan Yifeng stayed in the kitchen and helped Sister-in-law Liu clean up, but Sister-in-law Liu couldn't get rid of her, so she chatted with her.

"Miss Lan, you are different from what I imagined."

"Oh?"

"Mr. Liang said, your personality is relatively hard, so let's be soft, so that we don't have sparks. But I think you're good. "Sister-in-law Liu is a real person, what do you say, she has worked in several rich families, and I have never seen a lady who will help wash the dishes.

"Well, the one surnamed Liang is not wrong." Lan Yifeng nodded, she had not had much contact with her surnamed Liang, but she didn't expect him to see through her at once.

"But looking at the way you look, you really don't look like a tough person. The first feeling you give me is that she is a delicate and beautiful little flower that deserves to be cared for by a man. ”

Sister-in-law Liu's words made Lan Yi smile involuntarily, delicate and beautiful little flowers, haha, she looked at herself as a dog's tail flower.

The two of them were talking and laughing, and they didn't pay attention to the door behind them when it opened, until the sound of footsteps approached, and Lan Yifeng turned around.

Don't think about it, the person who came was Huo Qingcang, he seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, his face was slightly red, and his dark eyes were dyed with a hazy halo.

He leaned against the kitchen porch, a cigarette in his mouth, his untied tie drooped casually, and the gilded buttons on his chest were unbuttoned, revealing a copper-colored sexy skin.

His eyes fell straight on her, and Lan Yifeng only felt that he was looking at her like this, and his whole body was hot.

"Young Master, you're back." Sister-in-law Liu saluted, and she was about to leave with her feet when she had a special eyesight.

"Alas, Sister-in-law Liu!" Lan Yifeng immediately stopped her: "Your young master seems to have drunk too much, do you want to call someone to send him back?" ”

"He's not my young master, I'm hired by him to take care of you." Sister-in-law Liu will shirk at this time, no matter what Lan Yifeng said, she slipped away without looking back.

In the empty kitchen, only Huo Qingcang and Lan Yifeng remained.

Huo Qingcang waved to Lan with the wind: "Come here......"

She's not his puppy, so why do you want him to wave over!

She stood stubbornly still, he stared at her deadly, and after a while, he straightened up and staggered towards her, until he forced her into the finishing table, and he did not stop.

"Yifeng ......" he called her name softly, and his low and hoarse voice looked very sexy, and Lan Yifeng only felt a crisp when he heard it.

It was obvious that he was drunk and his face was red, but she felt that her face was so hot, and eighty percent was also red.

He laughed softly inexplicably, lowered his head close to her ear, and exhaled a fiery breath that blew on her sensitive ears: "You wear an apron to show me, okay?" ”

"I'm wearing an apron right now, huh?"

"Only wear an apron."

With just four words, Lan Yifeng suddenly understood what he meant, and the heat rushed up from the bottom of his heart and spread all over his body.

She raised her hand and pushed her tall body, "Mr. Huo, you drank too much, it's better to go back and rest early." ”

"Don't call me Mr. Huo, and I don't want to go back!"

It seems that he really drank too much, and his tone was childlike. Lan Yifeng was thinking about it, and his chin was suddenly lifted by him.

The eyes that were red by the smell of wine became more and more beautiful and deep, like a spiral nest, which could instantly roll people in.

He stared at her, so serious, so serious that she felt scared.

"Call me Qingcang." He commanded angrily.

Lan Yifeng lowered his eyes, biting his lip slightly and refusing to scream.

Qingcang ......

There is no way to get this name out of her mouth.

Five years ago, when the two were the most intimate, he didn't let her call him by his name, she only secretly called Qingcang while he was asleep.

But once he found out, and I don't know why, he was so angry that he even broke the chair in the room.

Therefore, since then, she didn't dare to call his name, even when he was asleep, she could only secretly call Qingcang Qingcang over and over again in her heart.

Later, the name turned into a sharp knife, and as long as she thought about it a little, this extremely sharp blade would cut her heart and make it difficult for her to breathe.

"Good boy, call my name."

"Mr. Huo, you really drank too much......"

"If you don't shout, you'll just wear an apron."

She looked at him childishly, and she didn't have to think about what would happen if she only wore an apron.

Gradually, she clenched her fists, and she squeezed out two words from her mouth with difficulty: "Qing...... Cang ......"

The voice, almost inaudible, exudes a faint sadness.

"Louder, I didn't hear it."

Hegma is writing the next chapter, and it's likely that it will be sent out in half an hour, and it shouldn't drag on a little at the latest. Now there are four shifts a day, two shifts in the morning, and two shifts before 8 o'clock. Waiting for this week's holiday, Igma worked hard to write the manuscript, and the update was completed in the early hours of the morning. But in any case, as long as you look at it during the day, you will definitely see the new chapter. ＊＊＊＊