Jinjiang International Community, 10 o'clock at noon.

The sun was strong outside, the soup pot in the kitchen was fragrant, and Huang Wei was busy on the operating table with an apron.

Jia Nan is really delicious, Miss Ben has never met in a hundred years when she cooks.

"Ding-dong, ding-dong, ding-dong......"

The crisp and pleasant doorbell rang out at an inopportune time.

Oops, Jia Nan has arrived!

Huang raised his arm slightly and rubbed the sweat on his face, what should I do? The soup hasn't been cooked yet......

She looked down at her home clothes, and the smell of oil smoke all over her body......

"Tut-tut...... What a mess! The cleaning lady muttered in a low voice.

Huang turned his head slightly to look at the cleaning sister who was busy in the living room, oops! The cleaning is still there! The room is still cleaned!

"There's a knock on the door, shall I go open it?" The cleaning lady was enthusiastic, and looked at Huang Weiwei, who was busy in the kitchen, and asked.

"No, no, no! I'll ...... it myself."

Huang jumped to her feet in a hurry, as if someone had stepped on her tail.

Ay! Anyway, that's what the hell it looks like.

I wanted to make a good soup, take a shower, put red wine on the table, and enjoy the world of two......

It's too late, Miss Ben has an elegant demeanor even if she is sloppy.

Huang shook his hair slightly, leaned his neck to the door, adjusted his breathing, and opened the door.

When she thought of Jia Nan's cold face, her heart almost jumped out of her throat.

"You ......"

Huang Weiwei originally wanted to say hello to Jia Nan infinitely gently.

When I opened the door, I saw a strange man standing at the door wearing a yellow overalls and holding a bouquet of flowers.

An enthusiastic face instantly turned cold: "Who are you?" You're at the wrong door! ”

The other party didn't expect the hostess's attitude to turn 180 degrees, and was stunned in place, and hurriedly lowered his head to look for order information.

looked at it repeatedly on the mobile phone, looked at the house number again, and asked timidly:

"May I ask if Ms. Huang Weiwei lives here?"

Huang glanced slightly, and the young man was holding a large bouquet of carnations, and she understood.

Jia Nan is not coming!

In an instant, her face became even more ugly.

Jia Nan, what a Jia Nan.

Dare to release my pigeons.

On a hot day, I'm here to cook soup for you in the kitchen like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law.

Huang Weiwei tore off his apron, threw it on the ground angrily, turned around and went back to the house, and sat on the sofa in the living room.

The young man who sent the flowers didn't expect the other party to have such an attitude, and he didn't know what to say, so he had to stand at the door with the flowers for a while.

The cleaning lady saw it, went to the door to take the flowers, and thanked the young man.

Lightly put the flowers on the table.

As she took off her cleaning clothes, she said:

"Miss Huang, after cleaning, I'll leave first, and I'll help you put it on the table." Well, please give a five-star review! ”

Then he scrambled two garbage bags with his hands and feet, opened the door and left.

"Nourish...... Multiply...... Zi"

Huang faintly heard a noise on the kitchen stove, which was the sound of the gas stove being extinguished.

The soup in the pot is overflowing!

Ay! She stood up with a blank face and watched as the pork rib soup bubbled up along the edge of the pot one by one.

Ahh

At this moment, the doorbell rang again.

Huang Weiwei put on a dead face, and went to the door and pulled the door open.

I saw Jia Nan standing at the door.

"You...... What are you doing here? ”

Her anger hadn't subsided yet, but as soon as she said it, she felt that something was wrong.

Jia Nan was still standing at the door, his expression faint.

Huang Wei saw Jia Nan's iceberg face that would be difficult to melt for thousands of years, and he was a little angry.

"Please come in!" Huang took a step back and let go of the door, although he used the word please, he said it very bluntly.

Jia Nan walked straight into the room, looked at it slightly, and walked towards the bouquet of flowers on the table.

He came to the dining table, picked up the bouquet of flowers, looked down at the bouquet of carnations blooming like the warm sun, sniffed it lightly, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth:

"What, don't like it?"

"No, it's just...... I just thought you weren't coming! ”

As he spoke, Huang lowered his head slightly.

Out of the corner of her eye, she looked over the couch......

Just a few days ago, beside this sofa, Huang Dongheng put pressure on her like that, she did not hesitate to fall out with Huang Dongheng, and she was unwilling to dismiss Jia Nan.

Yesterday, when everyone doubted him, she chose to believe him unconditionally.

I don't know where he doesn't know, I don't know how much effort I've made, but I just hope to meet him.

How can you meet him, it's so hard!

……

Jia Nan has actually been downstairs all the time.

He saw that the cleaning of a housekeeping company came over, and talked for a few words, and it turned out that the address where the cleaning sister was going was Huang Weiwei's house.

So he placed an order for a bouquet of flowers.

He did regret it a little, he shouldn't have agreed to Huang Weiwei's invitation.

If you want to eat, you can go out to eat.

But going to a girl's house for dinner seems to mean something different.

Especially for him, he shouldn't be involved with any woman.

When the Meituan brother who delivered the flowers came down, he saw the other party's look as if he had seen a ghost.

He seemed to guess how Huang Weiwei was thunderous.

This straightforward girl can really do anything.

That's when he came up in person.

"Let's go, I'll ask you."

Jia Nan put the flowers on the table again and looked at Huang Weiwei calmly.

At this time, Huang Wei looked very embarrassed, his hair was stuck to his forehead, fine beads of sweat oozed from his face and neck, and he was only wearing home clothes.

Inside the loungewear, there is still a vacuum.

Sometimes Jia Nan is afraid of this little girl, and she will suddenly come over and hug him and force him.

He smiled and shook his head.

"What are you laughing at?"

Huang Weiwei listened to Jia Nan's words, and his tone softened a little, but he still looked unhappy.

"I'm laughing at you, why don't you go to change your clothes, do you want to wear pajamas and eat with me?"

"Oh, wait a minute, I'll take a shower and go change right away."

Huang glared at Jia Nan slightly resentfully, turned around and smiled secretly, very proud in his heart:

"After all, I'm still afraid that I'll be angry! Hum! ”

Jia Nan looked at the time, it was still early, not in a hurry.

So he put his phone in his pocket, pulled out the chair next to the dining table and sat down.

Huang Weiwei entered the bathroom, and only Jia Nan was left alone in the living room, and he looked at Huang Weiwei's one-bedroom room generously.

It's small, but it's quite cozy.

All-bright pattern, simple and fashionable decoration.

Spotlessly cleaned, uh...... It should be the credit of the eldest sister who just cleaned.

He glanced towards the kitchen, which was in full swing, as if a battle had just begun:

Cutting boards, kitchen knives, ingredients, pots and pans are all placed on the countertop......

The soup spilled out, and the range hood was still whining.

Jia Nan looked at the chaotic appearance of the kitchen, and seemed to imagine the "joyful" scene of Huang Weiwei holding the spoon.

He looked sideways at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, the milky curtains resembling the veils of the princess's room, and the sides were lifted and tied with tasseled curtain cords.

In the distance, in the clear blue sky, there were clouds floating, and the clouds looked like the marshmallows that their mother bought for them when they were children.

He lowered his head and smiled.