Wu Qifan was not in the mood to deal with Tang Xiaoli today, he turned around and walked out of the room and said, "Since my agent has arranged for you to move in tomorrow, then you will move in tomorrow." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Tang Xiaoli couldn't imagine that Wu Qifan was so indifferent, and choked her for a while before she could speak: "Hey, can't you, a big star, be reasonable?" I'm just moving in a day early, and I'm staying in my room tonight and not coming out, and it won't affect you, what's wrong with that? Can you bear to watch your fans go out and about at night looking for a place to stay? ”

Wu Qifan glanced back at her and said, "What's wrong with this?" Lots of hotels outside. "It's really no problem to find a hotel to live outside, at most it's a matter of money, but Tang Xiaoli can't figure it out, this is obviously an easy and effortless thing for Wu Qifan, and it won't affect him at all, why can't it? Wu Qifan didn't let her live, she didn't leave. She sat down on the sofa angrily and said, "I'm not leaving, I'll have to come here early tomorrow morning if I live outside, I'll stay here tonight, I won't bother you, you don't have to worry about me." ”

Wu Qifan didn't expect Tang Xiaoli to cheat, he looked at her a little speechlessly and said, "If you don't leave, I'll call the security guard." Tang Xiaoli clasped his hands and said, "Anyway, I swiped my card to come in, and the security guard came, can he kick the residents out of his home?" Tang Xiaoli said very reasonably, Wu Qifan was speechless for a while: "You... He was stunned for a while before he said, "Then I'll call Zhou Xiaoming now and ask him to arrange for you to live somewhere else." "After that, I was ready to call.

Tang Xiaoli panicked when she heard this, she decided to use the soft one if it was hard, she hurriedly walked up to Wu Qifan and begged for mercy and said, "Oh, okay, okay, you don't have to call, I'll leave." Saying that, Tang Xiaoli pretended to go to the door, and halfway through, she hugged her stomach again and said, "My male god, big star, Brother Oba, I'm very hungry now, can you let me eat something before leaving?" Weren't you just going to cook something to eat? I'm your life assistant, I'll do it for you. ”

Before Wu Qifan could react, she ran to the kitchen and started to move. Wu Qifan walked to the kitchen, leaned against the wall with his hands and looked at Tang Xiaoli and said, "Miss Tang, please go out." Tang Xiaoli held the pot in her right hand and a shovel in her left hand, looking at Wu Qifan, suddenly her stomach rumbled a few times, and she hurriedly took the opportunity to say to Wu Qifan: "Listen, my stomach is growling with hunger, just pity me." Anyway, I'm going to be your life assistant, so I can start getting familiar with the job now. ”

Wu Qifan had no choice but to promise her: "Then you will leave as soon as you finish eating." Tang Xiaoli said happily: "Okay, okay, then what do you want to eat?" Wu Qifan said casually: "Make me a seafood noodle." ”

However, Tang Xiaoli can't cook.

Since she was a child, Tang Xiaoli has not been interested in cooking, and her mother doesn't let her cook, when she grows so big, she either eats at home, eats at school, or eats outside, and the best thing she does is instant noodles. But now, she can only make a seafood noodle head-on, is it the same method as instant noodles?

Tang Xiaoli suddenly had an idea, she said to Wu Qifan with a smile: "Hehe, you take a rest in the living room first, I'll be fine soon." Wu Qifan said suspiciously: "Do you know where to put everything?" Tang Xiaoli said: "I know, Assistant Zhou told me in the afternoon. ”

When Wu Qifan arrived in the living room, she hurriedly took back her mobile phone, the screen showed 2 missed calls from Gao Lian, she didn't have time to call now, she pretended to hum a song while opening Baidu to search for "how to make seafood noodles", casually clicked on one and quickly looked at it, then put down the phone and began to find ingredients according to what was said on the Internet.

Wu Qifan's home ingredients are really rich enough, the ingredients on the recipe can basically be found, Tang Xiaoli is there to learn and cook according to the gourd painting, ten minutes later, the noodles are ready, judging from the appearance, it seems to be the same thing, Tang Xiaoli can't help but praise his cooking talent, I really want to take pictures and upload them to the circle of friends.

Tang Xiaoli confidently placed the two bowls of noodles at both ends of the rectangular dining table that could seat eight people, and then invited Wu Qifan to come over to eat noodles. She sat opposite Wu Qifan and watched him eat his first bite of noodles with anticipation. Wu Qifan looked at the noodles, and he looked good, but when he picked up the chopsticks and took a bite, he immediately spit out the noodles again, because of the taste... It's so weird! Salty but not salty, spicy but not spicy, sour but not sour.

Tang Xiaoli said in disbelief: "Why did you spit it out?" Is it hard to eat? She took a sip herself, and in less than a second, she also spit it out, and quickly drank a few sips of water. She said to Wu Qifan: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'll make you another bowl. With that, he stood up and wanted to go to the kitchen.

Wu Qifan took a sip of water, wiped his mouth and said lightly: "No need, I'll do it myself, you can leave after eating your noodles." With that, he went straight to the kitchen. After his mother died, he often made noodles for him and his sister, and his sister especially liked to eat the noodles he made.

Tang Xiaoli looked at the bowl of noodles in front of her stupidly, she ate it, she didn't eat it, but her stomach rumbled again, she thought about it, went to the kitchen and took another bowl, poured a big bowl of warm boiled water, sandwiched the noodles in the bowl into the warm boiled water and ate it for a while, but she ate a small half bowl with difficulty, and she couldn't eat it anymore.

When Tang Xiaoli took the bowl to the kitchen to wash, Wu Qifan's noodles were almost ready, Tang Xiaoli took a look, and it was green vegetable and lean meat noodles, which smelled so good. Waiting for Tang Xiaoli to finish washing the dishes clumsily, Wu Qifan was sitting on the bar and eating noodles with relish.

Tang Xiaoli glanced at it, there seemed to be a small bowl in the pot, she swallowed her saliva, and said to Wu Qifan cheekily: "Qifan Oba, my good brother, if you can't finish the noodles in the pot, can you eat them for me." ”

At the moment when he heard Tang Xiaoli say "my good brother", Wu Qifan's brain seemed to have been hit, as if he had returned to the time when he ate noodles with his sister in the past.

When Wu Qifan was 15 years old, her sister was 11 years old, that year, their mother Xiang Meiling died of cancer, and less than three months later, their father Wu Zhengcheng married Liu Rufei, and their family's Zhengcheng hotel chain company and Liu Rufei's Feichang Hotel Group were reorganized into Feicheng hotel chain company.

The Zhengcheng hotel chain had been in business difficulties for a year, and Xiang Meiling was seriously ill, which also consumed a lot of Wu Zhengcheng's energy and had no time to take care of the company's operation, and in that year, the company had postponed the interest on the outstanding bank loan for several months.

In the month of Xiang Meiling's death, the bank also issued an ultimatum to Wu Zhengcheng that if the bank could not repay the interest on the loan within three months, it applied to the court for compulsory auction of all the assets of the Zhengcheng hotel chain to repay the bank loan.

In those three months, Wu Zhengcheng was looking for people everywhere to find relationships, and he was so busy that he had no time to take care of Wu Qifan and his sister Wu Ruotong, and Wu Qifan's grandparents and grandparents had already passed away, and since then, Wu Qifan's sister has almost been taken care of by him.

At that time, Wu Qifan was not very good at cooking, and only learned to make noodles from his mother, but Wu Ruotong especially liked to eat the noodles he made. From Monday to Friday, they eat breakfast and lunch at school, and in the evening, Wu Zhengcheng is often not at home, and when Wu Qifan comes home, he makes noodles for her sister to eat. Every time her sister ate with relish, Wu Qifan felt very happy when she saw it.

One weekend, Wu Zhengcheng went on a business trip to other places, forgot to replenish food, and there were only enough noodles left at home for two meals, Wu Qifan couldn't find money everywhere, and there was nothing to eat at home, only a few apples, so he made noodles for his sister to eat, and he survived a weekend by eating apples and drinking noodle soup.

That week, Wu Ruotong was very strange why Wu Qifan didn't eat noodles with her as usual, and Wu Qifan told her that he had already eaten it. Wu Ruotong saw that his brother was always eating apples, so he secretly went to the kitchen cabinet to look through it and found that there was only a little noodles left.

On Sunday night, Wu Qifan asked her to eat noodles by herself, she deliberately ate half of the leftovers, and told Wu Qifan that she couldn't eat them anymore, so she asked Wu Qifan to eat the rest of the noodles. Wu Qifan hadn't eaten staple food for almost two days, and he was so hungry that he swallowed saliva when he looked at the hot noodles, but he was worried that his sister wouldn't be full, so he still insisted that his sister finish eating.

Wu Ruotong said to him coquettishly: "My good brother, I really can't eat it, you can help me finish it." Wu Qifan ate the noodles with a sigh of relief, and Wu Ruotong said with tears in his eyes: "You are really my good brother." ”

Wu Zhengcheng begged people everywhere, but Liu Rufei was willing to inject funds, but put forward one condition: to marry him within three months. Wu Zhengcheng knew that Liu Rufei deliberately asked him to marry his wife less than three months after her death, in order to avenge his rejection of her pursuit and his marriage to Xiang Meiling.