[I'm hungry! I'm really hungry!! 】

[Okay, I like to eat noodles, I don't want anything else, just make noodles!] 】

[Ahem, I'm sorry for you]

[I'll treat you back another day!] 】

……

The other party quickly sent a lot of messages.

You can feel each other's mood through the screen.

Like a child who has received a beloved candy.

Looking at the screen-like text, An Xiaoli lowered her eyes, and a light smile was raised at the corner of her lips.

The other party sent too much, An Xiaoli couldn't see it for a while, sighed lightly, and had to interrupt him.

[Go home quickly, it's too late, don't grind on the road anymore.] 】

The other party's swiping stops immediately.

[Oh oh, I'll be back soon, I'll be right away]

【Stay safe】

The other party was separated for a while, and then immediately came back with the news.

【Good!】 】

The corners of An Xiaoli's lips curled slightly, put down her phone, got up and walked towards the door.

On the other side of the hospital, Jiu Lan Crack looked at the conversations on the screen, eager to break it down into every word......

But he didn't want to waste any more time now, so Jiu Lanxi threw his phone aside, then started the car and drove outside.

For the first time in his life, he had such a strong sense of homecoming.

Go home......

However, he and Pear's home is not there, and he has to prepare a new house quickly......

The hands holding the steering wheel couldn't help but tighten, and in the rearview mirror, the young man's eyebrows and eyes flashed with a little starlight.

Racing all the way back to the villa.

It seemed that everyone else was asleep, and the huge villa looked dark from the outside.

Jiulan Crack closed the car door, strode in, and opened the door.

The living room was dimly lit and quiet.

In the kitchen not far away, the lights were bright.

It makes people feel a little warm in their hearts.

Jiu Lan's deep eyes looked fixedly, and her Adam's apple moved slightly.

He headed for the kitchen.

As he approached, he heard the faint sound of kitchen utensils colliding in the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the girl was cooking with her back to him.

The pot next to it was steaming white, and it gurgled and gurgled.

The girl lowered her head, as if she was holding something in her hand, stirring constantly, paying attention to the food in the pot from time to time.

Then, she turned down the heat and poured the concocted soup into it.

Stir with a spoon for a while, then turn off the heat.

A faint aroma wafted from the kitchen.

An Xiaoli turned off the heat, took out a bowl, and was about to pick up a spoon to hold it, but was picked up by a slender hand.

She was stunned and turned her head.

Jiulan lowered her eyes, took the spoon, glanced at her, and coughed lightly: "I'll come." ”

An Xiaoli moved to the side.

"You ......"

She pursed her lips and said, "Will you be sheng?" ”

Obviously, the girl's awareness of the waste wood of the eldest young master's life has penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

“……”

Nine Lan's face darkened.

In the girl's questioning eyes, he pulled his lips and smiled, and said, "It's okay, don't worry." ”

After saying that, he took the spoon and put it up.

At first, seeing his slender fingers pinching the edge of the bowl, that cautious look, An Xiaoli was frightened and wanted to remind him.

But I thought of his "self-esteem" and tried to hold back.

Jiulan endured the heat, and finally came out with a bowl of noodles.

Fingers are red.

He couldn't bear to show it.

An Xiaoli saw that he was full of it, and couldn't help asking, "You...... Can you finish it? ”。

They are stars, and they have to control their weight on weekdays, and they don't eat much because of heavy tastes and calories.