"Miss, you go to your window and look down, what do you think you can see?"

Yan Xixian was even more curious, and really walked to the window and poked her head out to look out, but she couldn't see anything.

"Miss, do you see?"

"What?"

"A bunch of shit."

She laughed angrily: "You're disgusting, don't you know I'm cooking now?" ”

"What's cooking?"

"Cabbage sprouts, stir-fried bracken, asparagus and red oil cold chicken slices, boiled shrimp, plus a large stick bone vegetable soup. How, do you like to eat? ”

She deliberately showcased: "I also made two desserts: papaya white fungus soup and mango mousse." Want to try my hand at my craft? The mango mousse I made is the best in the world......"

He cheered.

It's her specialty. When the two of them are together, whenever she asks him for something or notices that he is not in a good mood, she always cooks a few nice side dishes. Among them, his favorite is this asparagus mixed with chicken slices. It was her originality, and later, no matter how many haode restaurants he visited, he had never tasted this unique taste, and even asked the chef at home to try to make it, but he couldn't always make such a taste.

And Mango Mousse, who made this little snack the night they broke up - he had never loved desserts, but he ate them with relish that night.

At this time, hearing these dishes, I was simply mouthful, especially, quietly looking up from the boulevard, but seeing her head sticking out of the window, from such a distance, I could also see the ruddy on her face, and the whole person almost seemed to glow...... Even the loungewear is so chic and beautiful.

Where can you still hold your legs? Pick up your phone and get ready to "go to the meeting alone".

"I'm hungry, miss, are you welcome me to dinner?"

She was stunned, and suddenly a little weird, and couldn't help but poke her head out of the window again. At that time, it was the rush hour after work, and there were people walking around in the community. However, she looked at it several times, and there were indeed no acquaintances on the boulevard.

However, she didn't notice a row of parked vehicles - it was a temporary parking lot next to the tennis court in the community, Wang Donglin came here quietly, naturally very low-key, and didn't drive any luxury cars, otherwise, if Yan Xianxian saw his car logo, he would have recognized it a long time ago.

"Miss, you said you would have a treat!"

Her heart moved, and she suddenly asked, "Where are you now?" ”

"Does it matter where I am?"

"Of course! We're about to start dinner, and you're sure you won't be able to catch the meal. ”

"Miss, don't push back any more. As long as you promise to invite me, I will be there in minutes. ”

"Hey, big guy with your feet, are you really fake?"

"Of course it's true! Unless you don't want to be invited. ”

She realized that the man was serious—that he was going to eat here tonight—somehow, faintly uneasy—that he would arrive in minutes!

It was as if he was transparent in front of this person, without the slightest privacy - just like he had played tricks on himself in the first place.

Unexpectedly, he changed his address, and when he came to Xu Xiaoya, did he also know?

Is there such a coincidence in this world?

In fact, I have known this "big man with feet" for a long time, and it has been more than half a year - even if I am a stranger, it is nothing to meet each other. However, the first time they met at home, which, based on her past experience, was very dangerous.