Despite having his mother's recording, Ke Bufan still couldn't accept it for a while. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"I don't care what hardships you have, in short, you abandoned our mother and son at the beginning, this is an indisputable fact, based on this alone, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life!" After speaking, Bu Fan stood up and walked towards the door.

"Wait a minute." At this time, Li Ruofeng wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, stood up and suddenly moved in front of Bufan.

"What? The man was angry? Want to kill me? When Bu Fan spoke, he looked back at Bu Qiuhe, his eyes were extremely cold.

"Kill you? You're a good kid. Li Ruofeng chuckled lightly and continued: "Mr. Bu came to you today, the purpose is to announce to the outside world that you are the heir of the Bu family, so that no matter how strong that Mu Lao is, he will not dare to touch you easily!" ”

"If I do what you say, then the battle in the maple forest in three days can be avoided?" Bu Fan turned his head to look at Li Ruofeng.

"Yes, as long as that Mu Lao knows that you are Mr. Bu's only son, he will not dare to take your life."

"The only son?" Hearing this, Bu Fan turned his head and looked at Bu Qiuhe, and immediately smiled: "It's not that Mu Lao who wants to take my life, but me, who wants his life!" ”

After speaking, Bu Fan opened his arms and quickly shot out into the darkness, and soon disappeared from Li Ruofeng's sight.

"That kid really looks like you, and he's tough enough." Li Ruofeng looked at Bu Qiuhe and smiled bitterly.

"I didn't expect him to become a Black Hawk, I really don't know what happened to him?" Bu Qiuhe also looked outside in a daze.

"I tried it before, he is very strong, young grandmaster, and it is really not in vain."

"It's just, that Mu Lao ......."

"Don't worry, Xiao Fan will be fine. On that day, I will personally go to the maple forest, and I will never let Mu Lao hurt a single hair of his hair! Speaking of this, Li Ruofeng clenched his fists violently, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

.......

Bu Fan walked through the streets alone, his mind full of memories before Bu Qiuhe gave him a recording.

He wanted to know the truth, but now that it was late at night, he really couldn't bother his mother again.

Mo Ziyao couldn't go there either, so he chose to go back to the place he rented before.

Zhao Mudan's rented place is inhabited by many young people who work night shifts, so there, 24 hours a day, the doors in the corridors are open.

The key to the room, Bu Fan was still on his body, he pushed open the door and walked in, and found that the inside was still neat and clean, presumably after he left, Zhao Peony cleaned it inside.

As for why she didn't sublet the house to someone else, Bu Fan doesn't know.

This is the place where Bu Fan first opened the fairy cram school, and it is also the place where his fate was changed........

Lying on the wooden bed, Bu Fan quickly entered his dream.

The next day, Bu Fan was woken up by a kicking of the door.

"Huh? It's you? You........ How did you get back? Seeing the sleepy-eyed Bu Fan pushing open the door and walking in, Liu Mudan's mouth instantly opened wide.

"I came back last night, but I didn't say hello to you because it was too late."

"Oh, that's right. I...... I thought it was a thief in the room? Zhao Mudan's face was red and beautiful when she smiled, not at all like an older leftover girl who had passed the age of thirty.

"Oh yes, Bufan, have you eaten, I just bought some steamed buns, why don't you come to me and eat some." Liu Mudan said and took Bu Fan's hand and walked forward.

"It's ........ All right. Bu Fan hesitated slightly, and then stopped resisting.

Liu Peony's room is still so warm, there are a lot of flowers in the living room, and there is a faint fragrance wafting in the air.

There were only three vegetable buns and a cup of soy milk on the table, and they were all eaten by Bufan.......

"Hehe, you just eat, I just eat, I'm not hungry." Although Zhao Peony said this, her stomach screamed angrily.

"These three buns can only barely feed you, let alone me." As he spoke, Bu Fan handed the cup of soy milk that was still hot to Zhao Peony, and then began to poke his head out and walk towards the kitchen.

"Why don't I go downstairs and buy some more?" Zhao Mudan's eyes blinked, and then he looked at the step forward to walk out.

"Forget it, it's too troublesome to go downstairs, I'll make breakfast." Bu Fan said, and the figure appeared behind Zhao Peony like a ghost, and then reached out to hold her.

"You...... Can you also cook? Zhao Mudanan turned his head to look at Bu Fan, and actually laughed out loud.

In Zhao Mudan's eyes, the previous Bu Fan has always been a hanging silk dead house image, always hiding in the rental house and eating instant noodles alone.

"Of course I can cook, say, what do you want to eat?" Bu Fan said and pulled Zhao Peony into the kitchen.

"I just want to eat, but I don't have any ingredients, and in the refrigerator, it seems that there is only leftover rice from yesterday."

"Rice? Does that fridge have eggs? ”

"There are so many eggs, what? Are you going to make egg fried rice for your sister? Zhao Peony covered her mouth and chuckled.

"What happened to egg fried rice? The egg fried rice I make doesn't even sell in specialty snack bars. Bu Fan said as he opened the refrigerator and took out the rice and eggs inside.

Ignition, oil, oil, vinegar........ Bu Fan's technique was very skillful, and soon, the kitchen began to be enveloped by a strong fragrance.

Zhao Peony swallowed her saliva, and the hunger in her stomach became more and more intense.

When Bu Fan put a plate of golden egg fried rice in front of Zhao Peony, the girl's eyes suddenly widened, thinking that where is this rice, it is clearly a wonderful work of art.

As the saying goes, the food is full of color, flavor and taste, and the appearance of the food is beautiful, so that the appetite of diners can be greatly increased.

Obviously, Bu Fan's plate of egg fried rice did it.

"Then you're welcome!" Zhao Mudanan rubbed his palms, then picked up the spoon and began to feast.

"Well, it's delicious, I've never had such a delicious egg fried rice." Zhao Muan wiped the rice grains at the corner of his mouth, and then looked at the empty plate on the table with a surprised face, and was secretly taken aback in his heart.

For a thirty-year-old young woman, she has never tasted egg fried rice in various flavors, but this time the egg fried rice is extremely special.

A whole plate of golden fried rice entered her stomach, she didn't feel the slightest choking, and what was even more amazing was that she didn't feel full after eating a plate of fried rice.

This doesn't fit her diet.

What about a good diet, a good weight loss?

"Bufan, is there anything else? Do I still want to? With that, Liu Peony handed the empty plate to Bu Fan.

"Okay, there's not much rice, and I want to make porridge for you for the rest?" As he spoke, Bu Fan pointed to the steaming rice cooker next to him.

"You...... Do you want to make porridge out of leftover rice? Can you still eat that? Liu Peony pouted and looked at Bu Fan.

"Who said leftover rice can't be boiled into porridge? I'll let you see what real sweet gyokuro porridge is! ”