078 My sister is the only one by her side
The water in the pot had just boiled, and Tang Zhihuan heard a knock at the door.
At this point, someone knocked on Song Xixi's door.
Tang Zhihuan was not in a hurry, slowly and methodically tore open the packaging bag and put the dough cake into the pot, tore open the seasoning package, knocked the eggs, and then covered the pot.
The movements are elegant, and Sven is cold.
The knocking on the door didn't stop, and he walked towards the door after making all the steps.
Knocking on the door, his face was quite cold.
Jiang Rulian stood at the door, dressed in home clothes, he had just come back from work in the small theater.
Seeing that it was Tang Zhihuan who was dressed in pajamas who opened the door, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled: "I just ordered a steamed dumpling, and the store forgot to give me vinegar, I want to ask, is there any vinegar that can be lent to me?" ”
He took the bowl out of his hand and showed that he meant nothing else.
Tang Zhihuan glanced at him coldly, and did not invite Jiang Rulian to come in and sit. Turning around to the kitchen, the instant noodles in the kitchen could already smell the fragrance, he took the aged vinegar from the stove, went to the door and poured a bowl for Jiang Rulian.
"Thank you."
Jiang Rulian thanked him, and Tang Zhihuan suddenly asked coldly: "Do you often eat supper so late?" ”
Speaking of cross talk, his brain turned fast, Jiang Rulian smiled: "Well, I often eat supper, but the first time I came to ask a neighbor to help serve some vinegar, don't think about it, I'm only twenty years old, and I'm still young." ”
Jiang Rulian looked frank and did not panic at all.
Tang Zhihuan's expression on his face did not change, and he stood quietly at the door, watching Jiang Rulian enter the opposite door with vinegar.
When the people were inside, he closed the door and put the vinegar back in the kitchen, the instant noodles were already cooked and smelled good.
He put it in a bowl and brought it to the living room.
Tang Nianxi called him before and said that he wanted to change his residence, although he didn't agree verbally, how could he ignore his sister.
And he wants to take advantage of tomorrow to help Nian Xi look at the house, and by the way, let Song Xixi and his sister meet, which can be regarded as Song Xixi's first step to meet his parents.
The call came, but it never answered.
Tang Zhihuan looked at the phone suspiciously, thinking that Nian Xi was angry with him, and dialed another one after hanging up.
It rang for half a minute before the phone was connected.
He put his mobile phone to his ear, and before he could speak, he heard a sleepy male voice: "Brother Huan, what's the matter at such a late hour?" ”
Tang Zhihuan was stunned for a moment, and his long eyes narrowed slightly: "Xia Chuyang? ”
The man opposite smiled and seemed to sit up: "Brother Huan, who else can sleep next to your sister besides me?" ”
This kid has a lot of tone.
Tang Zhihuan said disdainfully in his heart, it was inconvenient for him to participate in his sister's emotional life, Xia Chuyang was also interested in Nianxi, and he couldn't help as an elder brother with emotional problems.
Tang Zhihuan was silent for a second, and said: "Nian Xi said that she wants to change houses, do you have time tomorrow to take her to real estate to have a look?" ”
"She's going to change houses? Okay, okay, I'll go with her tomorrow. ”
Xia Chuyang was puzzled at first, and then agreed seriously.
After saying the matter, Tang Zhihuan hung up the phone, quickly finished eating the instant noodles in the bowl, and took them to the kitchen to be cleaned.
went back to the bedroom bathroom and rinsed his mouth, and then carefully lay down next to Song Xixi.
Early the next morning.
Song Xixi's brain was heavy, and he slept until ten o'clock in the morning, but he still felt tired.
She hammered her waist and her neck, and slowly got out of bed to go to the bathroom to wash.
Didn't Tang Zhihuan come to the hotel to pick her up yesterday?
How is she in her own home?
There was no second person in the room but herself, and she couldn't remember what was going on when she saw a large bag of snacks and chocolates on the living room table.
Tearing open the package and eating a piece of chocolate, Song Xixi heard the voice of her stomach protesting.
She took the instant noodles and was about to go to the kitchen to cook them, when she heard the sound of the door lock turning, she was stunned and waited for the door to open.
Tang Zhihuan pushed open the door, holding vegetables in his hand, and smiled at Song Xixi.
"Awake?"
Song Xixi nodded and followed him into the kitchen.
The man washed his hands, turned around and put his arms around her waist, lowered his head to ask for a kiss on her lips, raised his eyebrows and chuckled: "Just ate chocolate?" ”
"Hmm..."
"It tastes good."
After saying that, he tasted it again......