Chapter 236: Determining the Relationship (1)

I didn't sleep all night last night, and Fan Yingying got up before dawn in the morning and went to the kitchen to give everyone Zhang Luo breakfast. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The mutton I bought in the supermarket before, I specially cut the carrot pieces and braised them, mixed a plate of cucumber dried tofu and cold vegetables, and stuffy rice in the morning, I haven't been at home for the past two days, and I don't need to ask to know that Han Sicheng and they are ordering takeout to deal with casually.

Thinking of Han Sicheng, the corners of Fan Yingying's mouth rose slightly, and she deliberately cut more mutton.

When the mutton was about to be stewed, Zou Yu rushed out of the bedroom and ran straight to the kitchen, sniffed when he entered the kitchen, and squinted at Fan Yingying: "You are a newly invented wake-up mode, right?" It was so fragrant that I couldn't even sleep in bed, and my mind was full of eating. ā€

Fan Yingying smiled and stretched out her hand to point at her: "Go wash up, it's going to be good soon." ā€

After sending Zou Yu away, Han Sicheng's cultivation came back after a while, and his cultivation time in the past few days has been getting longer and longer, and he has come back later and later.

Also entered the house, Han Sicheng didn't change his coat, he walked to the kitchen door, looked at Fan Yingying and smirked.

When Fan Yingying saw him like this, she couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "What are you looking at?" Hurry into the house to change clothes, the mutton will be out of the pot soon, and it won't taste good if it's cold. ā€

Han Sicheng didn't move, looking at people with his eyes.

On the day Fan Yingying disappeared, Han Sicheng only felt that his eyes were black for a while, he had never been so desperate since he was a child, and he never thought that one day he would never see Fan Yingying again.

Seeing this person standing in the kitchen, wearing dark blue loungewear, his hair loosely tied back his head, he suddenly felt like he was in a different world.

Han Sicheng stared at Fan Yingying, and suddenly said, "If only it could go on like this." ā€

Fan Yingying was stunned for a moment, and then reacted to what he was referring to, and suddenly blushed and glared at him: "What's good?" ā€

Han Sicheng was glared at by Fan Yingying, and the whole person lost his soul, and blurted out without thinking: "Then we can have a home of our own, you cook for me at home every day, and I earn money outside to support my family." ā€

Fan Yingying's heart swelled with a warm current, his words were actually the most extravagant desire in her heart, she never dared to think that if there was a man who was willing to support her, she always thought about how hard she had to work to get everything she wanted.

Fan Yingying didn't know if it was because of the environment at the time, or something else, she was standing in the kitchen at that time, looking at Han Sicheng who was standing at the door with an affectionate face, and said word by word: "Okay." ā€

Han Sicheng didn't react, he looked at her in a daze, for a long time, he thought about it, and his eyes widened in surprise: "What?" What did you just say? ā€

Fan Yingying was embarrassed to repeat it again, and turned her head away from him: "Go wash your hands and eat, I'm going to serve food." ā€

The mutton made by Fan Yingying was so popular that even Jian Seventeen couldn't help but sigh when he ate: "It's better for you to come back." ā€

Fan Yingying smiled, feeling that several people gathered together, like a big family, which was very warm.

After breakfast, Fan Yingying cleaned up the kitchen, Zou Yu squeezed in and arched her mouth at her: "Hey? What did you do with Han Sicheng? ā€

Fan Yingying squeezed some dish soap into the plate, and turned her head when she heard this: "What do you mean?" ā€

Zou Yu smiled: "Pretend not to know anything, this guy has breakfast, you look at Han Sicheng's stupid smile, it's too funny." ā€

Fan Yingying blushed and glared at Zou Yu; "Just your eyes!"

Zou Yu smiled evilly: "Isn't it good!" He looks so white and blushes like that, a fool can't see it, and say, when are you getting better? ā€

Everyone looks up every day and doesn't look down, and Fan Yingying didn't plan to hide it from her: "Just this morning, he asked me, and I agreed." ā€

Zou Yu looked envious: "It's so good, if only my seventeenth family could agree to me, Han Sicheng is really lucky." ā€

Fan Yingying smiled, she was very happy in her heart, and was about to say a few words to comfort Zou Yu, when she asked, "Hey, you say, if I find Jian Seventeen to confess now, can he also agree to me?" Is this contagious? Why don't you touch it twice now and give me some luck? ā€

Fan Yingying couldn't cry or laugh: "How can there be such a statement." ā€

Zou Yu pursed his lips; "That's right, just the wood in my house, I want him to open up, but I have to die." After Zou Yu finished speaking, he also felt funny, he didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Fan Yingying cleaned up the kitchen, hurriedly changed her clothes, and followed Zou Yu to the company.

Han Sicheng wanted to send them, but was refused, Fan Yingying thought that Han Sicheng would only come back from cultivation for a while and still heal Zhang Jinxia, he must be very tired, and wanted him to rest.

Zou Yu saw that they had just been together sweetly, and his heart was not upset, out of sight and out of mind, and he was unwilling to let Han Sicheng follow him.

On the way to the company by taxi, Zou Yu's mobile phone rang twice, the first time Zou Yu just took out the mobile phone, the phone was interrupted, and the second time it was finally connected, Zou Yu changed his face without listening to two sentences, and hurriedly shouted to the rental company: "Don't go to that just now, go to Nanyuan Community!" ā€

The driver agreed, turned the front of the car, and Fan Yingying was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong?" Who called? ā€

Zou Yu was very anxious, and spoke very quickly: "My uncle, he called my name, and the phone hung up." ā€

"Huh?" Fan Yingying didn't react.

Zou Yu saw the driver driving in the direction of the Nanyuan community, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "His voice is wrong, he is very weak, I am afraid that something will happen to him." ā€

Fan Yingying was also anxious when she heard this, and all thoughts popped up in her mind for a while.

Zhao Yingsong will be like this, does it have something to do with the person behind him? Because Zhao Yingsong confided in them?

The taxi finally drove to the Nanyuan community, Fan Yingying really hadn't been here before, the Nanyuan community looked much more low-key than Zou Yu's villa area, although the location was good, located in the city center, it was very convenient to go anywhere close to the company, but looking at the rows of small multi-storey, Fan Yingying was a little surprised, she didn't expect Zhao Yingsong to be such a low-key person.

As soon as the car stopped, Zou Yu took out a 100-yuan yarn from his wallet and handed it to the driver, turned around and ran under the car.

Fan Yingying hurriedly got out of the car, and before she could stand firmly, she heard the driver shouting: "Hey, looking for money!" ā€

Fan Yingying wanted to say that she didn't need to look for it, but she subconsciously glanced at the meter, it was only more than forty yuan, and she was reluctant to stand there for a while and wait for the driver to find the money, so she chased after Zou Yu.

Zou Yu is obviously really flustered, people who never exercise usually run like they are flying.

Fan Yingying was struggling to chase behind, seeing Zou Yu turn into a corridor in front, she hurriedly chased over, and when she arrived at the door, she found that even the door lock below was broken. (To be continued.) )