Su Mufeng originally thought that after Chu Yan's destructive three-view bombing attack, he would have nightmares for the last night, so that he would get up the next day and be extremely depressed.

But fortunately, things were much better than he expected.

…… He only had nightmares for half the night.

Because I didn't sleep at all in the first half of the night!

So, Su Mufeng, who was listless because of lack of rest, finally came back to his senses from the discordant dream pictures such as the Resident Evil torture prototype after washing his face with cold water.

Yawned and came to Chu Yan's door, Su Mufeng wanted to wake up the little girl who was sleeping. But when I went in, the sheets had been folded neatly, and there was no Chu Yan.

"Have you already gone back in advance to do the real yàn?" Su Mufeng was a little puzzled and said: "It's really dedicated, it's not even six o'clock......

Now that Chu Yan had left, Su Mufeng was also happy to be idle, so he walked to the kitchen, planning to make some breakfast casually.

But as soon as he got close to the kitchen, he had a bad premonition.

Whether it's the smell of food peeking through the cracks in the door, or the faintly audible hum of a microwave oven, it all portends the same fact.

Su Mufeng reluctantly pushed open the door.

"Don't just mess around with some strange biological weapons...... Ay? ”

I thought that Chu Yan would use all kinds of discordant biological raw materials to make all kinds of discordant dark dishes. But what Su Mufeng saw made him completely retract this idea.

The so-called "color, flavor, and taste", probably that's it, right?

A few dishes of light and elegant dishes, the knife skills are as delicate as carving artworks, and they are neatly placed on the board.

It also smells hot and appetizing.

Chu Yan was standing on a small bench sorting out his meal.

The small figure is draped in a small apron, and the back looks calm and indifferent.

In this small kitchen, there is a home-like atmosphere.

Su Mufeng was stunned for a while.

Chu Yan sorted out the last dish, turned around, bowed slightly, and said with a gentle smile: "あなた, 食べよう." ”

She speaks Japanese, and her voice is crisp, full of sincere thoughtfulness and care.

Think about it, you wake up in the morning and come to the kitchen hungry. As soon as you open the door, you see that your considerate wife has prepared a meal and is looking at you tenderly, saying, "Honey, please eat."

What a beautiful picture.

This is a warm life that many people have been looking for but can't seek.

……

……

- If the age of the "wife" wasn't so weird.

Su Mufeng was silent for a long time and said, "If you are three or four years older, I will be very happy to say this kind of thing again." ”

Chu Yan raised his eyebrows and said: "Affected by geocultural factors, men in this country have always had a strong desire for courtship for traditional Japanese women...... Isn't this cultural attraction enough to offset the disadvantage of the age gap? ”

It's cute for no more than three seconds.

As soon as you open your mouth, you will be exposed.

That's what she's talking about.

Su Mufeng sighed, refused to discuss this topic of being easily invited by the police uncle to eat peanuts, and said, "It's hard work, let's eat together." ”

Chu Yan didn't care about the big failure of the strategic plan, picked up a plate, and ran to the table with a jump.

Su Mufeng also picked up the two plates and slowly followed behind Chu Yan.

Looking at the energetic little girl, the corners of Su Mufeng's mouth were slightly hooked.

In fact.

You just now, you're still very cute.

……

……

"I take back what I just said! You're not cute at all! ”

Finally solved all the meals, Su Mufeng put down the dishes and chopsticks with a pale face, and glared at Chu Yan through gritted teeth.

Little Lori looked innocent and wanted to cry: "Could it be ...... Is it really so bad that people cook? ”

Su Mufeng looked at the leftovers on the table, and his eyelids jumped wildly.

Sheep blood tofu, fried pig blood, Mao Xuewang, fried beef blood with bamboo shoots and garlic...... AllTM is a blood product!

Eating this early in the morning, Su Mufeng had a stomachache.

was seen by people outside, and thought that this was the blood clan shaking hands and making peace with mankind in order to build a moderately prosperous society in an all-round way!

Su Mufeng stared at Chu Yan with an unkind face.

Needless to say, this guy's wolf ambition is simply obvious.

Chu Yan finally didn't bother to disguise, and pouted: "Although I have confidence in your self-repair ability, it's better to be careful and eat more nourishing food - after all, you are a precious material library." ”

A certain "precious material library" rolled his eyes, raised his arm and said, "Isn't the wound completely healed?" ”

Su Mufeng woke up in the morning and found that there was no trace of a scar on the right side of his forearm, and his skin was as white as a newborn.

Chu Yan said with interest: "Sure enough, the miracle of genetic engineering, don't you plan to test it comprehensively?" I can provide you with state-of-the-art research facilities. ”

Su Mufeng shuddered and said, "Excuse me!" ”

He didn't want to be pulled by Chu Yan to take the opportunity to dissect the section and make a specimen.

Chu Yan said regretfully: "Okay, I agree with your respect for the forbidden area of human genes. ”

Su Mufeng was powerless to support his forehead, thinking to himself, can't you say two words, and you only know the word series when you go back.

No longer gaging with Chu Yan, Su Mufeng got up and walked to the door.

"I'll go to the hospital first, and if you want to go home and do your job, take care to lock the door.

"I don't want to make headlines tonight like, 'Thieves sneak into residential buildings in an attempt to steal, only to be attacked by broadsword mines,'......"

Su Mufeng didn't forget that last night Chu Yan claimed to have arranged his home as "a death trap for agents all over the world to go and never return".

It's not very credible, but it's ...... For guys who are out of this specification, be careful, be careful.

Chu Yan smiled and waved his hand: "Walk slowly all the way, dear~"

Su Mufeng was too lazy to complain, and left the house directly.

Although Chu Yan ensured the safety of his sister's life, Su Mufeng still couldn't completely put his mind at ease.

Before going to bed last night, he borrowed the holy words of the soldiers of later generations and prepared a few texts carrying the Tao.

The effect is mediocre, but it is enough to ensure the safety of my sister under the threat of ordinary people.

Stopped a taxi at the intersection, and it didn't take long for Su Mufeng to come to the hospital.

For some reason, there was a group of people under the inpatient building today, as if they were all pointing at something in the middle, and a few exclamations came from the crowd from time to time.

Curious, Su Mufeng also glanced at it as he passed by.

Four top-of-the-line red Maserati sports cars are lined up and parked neatly downstairs in the inpatient department.

Although the economy of Gangdong Province is considered to be developed in the whole republic, luxury cars of this level are not everywhere. Now that four cars have come in one go, it is no wonder that everyone is so surprised.

Moreover, it does not stop in the parking lot at the entrance of the hospital, but directly under the inpatient department. There is also a group of hospital security guards helping to guard it, which is enough to prove the noble identity of the car owner.

But after all, this had nothing to do with Su Mufeng, he just glanced at it twice, and then continued to walk towards the building.

Coming to the VIP ward on the seventh floor, and briefly explaining the situation to the nurse on duty, Su Mufeng walked to the ward where his sister was.

It may have been a bit of a distraction, and he accidentally bumped into someone else in the hallway.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Su Mufeng said embarrassedly.

“……”

The person he hit was a Western woman with blonde hair, dressed in a black suit with a blank face.

Glancing at Su Mufeng, she didn't speak, and walked straight to the hall.

Su Mufeng touched his nose in embarrassment, didn't say anything, turned around and continued to move forward until he came to the door of the ward.

He opened the door.

The scene that caught his eye made Su Mufeng stunned.

The dazzling sunlight of early summer shines through the curtains and sprinkles on the two people in the center of the ward.

Yes, two people.

My sister was still lying quietly on the hospital bed, her face slightly ruddy compared to before, but still pale.

Next to my sister, there was a strange dark-haired woman sitting staring at my sister's cheek.

She is dressed in pure black tones, giving people a cold feeling.

Even indoors, she was still wearing sunglasses, so that Su Mufeng couldn't see her eyes.

As if sensing Su Mufeng's entry, the black-haired woman raised her head.

Although she couldn't see her eyes, Su Mufeng felt as if she was staring at herself.

The feeling of oppression that came from nowhere made Su Mufeng stunned for a while, and after a while, he said, "May I ask ......?"

The brunette woman interrupted him, her voice a little indifferent.

"You are Su Mufeng?"

Su Mufeng nodded stunned.

After a long time, she spoke again.

"I'm Su Yuji."

"Your sister's ...... Friend. ”