“…… That one... Can you not tell Sister Lan ......" After the child who stole the food was broken, she also tried to ask the "well-wisher" if she could help her hide it.

She's hungry, and there's no way to do it, she really hasn't eaten for a long time... Face... Finish......

A lady with a temperament, three watches in the middle of the night, so pitiful.

He seemed to be talking in his heart, not knowing what kind of empathetic story he remembered, and then turned and went back to his room.

The child who stole the food stood silently beside the already fragrant boiling water, bit his lip lightly, and then went underneath. A little distracted, she wondered, according to his usual calm and silent appearance, should he not be the kind of person who can make small reports, right?

Will Nan Yanchun make a small report?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but laugh again, really, what was she thinking!

It's just that he is not quiet and acquiescing, he is still a gentleman somewhat!

I haven't eaten yet, so why don't I think about it when I'm full!

The noodles were boiled, and an egg was added—there was nothing else to put in it.

With a little guilt, I ate the noodles first, and before I could be moved to tears, the mobile phone rang.

Feng Lan –

I panicked for a moment, but I soon felt that it might be a coincidence!

"Sister Lan, you haven't slept yet!"

At the dinner table, he answered the phone sideways, for fear that if he was connected to his mobile phone, Feng Lan would be able to smell the smell of instant noodles.

"You haven't slept yet?"

"......, how do you answer her phone when you sleep?" I just washed up ......"

"What are you doing?"

As soon as this question came out, she suddenly felt as if Feng Lan was looking at her in front of her.

"What are you doing...... her voice is stealing her heart, her acting skills need to be strengthened. I still have to accumulate experience from life. "Look... What about reading magazines......

"Don't eat, sleep, it's not healthy." Feng Lan's voice sounded particularly soft at midnight... "Warm ...... "Also, that kind of stuff is too heavy, and you have to drink more water after eating." Drink too much water before going to bed, and Ming'er should be swollen. ”

“……”

After hanging up the phone, Lu Xiaobei only ate the egg with tears.

Originally, she planned to eat only egg yolks, after all, Feng Lan still "cared" about her so much in the middle of the night...... But the egg was yellow, so I had to grit my teeth and eat it all......

Before going back to the room, I looked at the door over there, and I felt the urge to kick it.

However, this night, the sound of "couples" fighting upstairs was not heard downstairs, that is, it was not implemented.

Resist not using extreme methods, but you can complain.

Struggle Xiaobei: Isn't it just a bowl of noodles?!

Kita: Besides, I opened my mouth to beg him, is it a man, and he actually made a small report!

North: The report will be called, but don't be so proactive, you said that I answered the phone, looking at the bowl of noodles, do I eat, or not!

Kita: Even if I finish eating, it's okay to bear the guilt, but what's it called now!

Kita: It's a shame to waste food! I was just victimized by him and did such a shameful thing, does this person have feelings or not!

Kita: It's the first time I've met someone so unkind!

Well, the people she had seen before who were inhumane were whitewashed because of one side, and they were probably also surprised and surprised.

Kita: He's a bad guy in the middle of the word!

Kita: I doubt he has a heart!

Kita: Actually, I should have depicted him!

Kita: Ah!

(irritability, irritability, irritability)

(Anger, Anger, Anger)

Kita: Hey, are you here?

She's wronged!