As soon as Duan Yi was mentioned, Yan Yan suddenly missed him a little in his heart.

I don't know how he was doing after he returned from the city that never sleeps.

She thought about getting her phone back tonight.

It's just that Qi Hanjun's mood doesn't look good now, and I don't know who offended him again.

She didn't want to hit the muzzle of the gun right now.

Qi Hanxun carried a large pile of vegetables into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, picked up the cutting board, and cut the potatoes, which really looked like cooking.

But...... If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Yan Yan really couldn't believe that the dignified young master of the Qi family would cook in person.

That demon-like man would go down to the kitchen.

But soon, four dishes and one soup were placed in front of her.

Each dish is full of flavor and flavor.

Moreover, all of them are her favorite dishes.

Yan Yan bit his chopsticks and looked at the dishes on the table in a daze, could it be that he specially asked the grandmother just now, her favorite food?

It's just a coincidence that they have the same preferences.

Yan Yan thought about it, the latter is more likely.

The former is too self-indulgent.

He doesn't care what she likes.

This is probably the most harmonious night since they met, and she always feels that the Qi Hanjun in front of her is not the real Qi Hanjun.

Yan Yan ate dinner silently, and didn't dare to say a word, for fear of angering him by speaking inappropriately.

The meal was depressed and tangled, and after finally getting through it, Yan Yan said, "Eh, I'll clean it up." ”

She cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks quickly, and the table was wiped clean.

It doesn't look like a pampered lady at all.

Qi Hanjun found that he couldn't find a trace of the past in her.

Thinking about it, he suddenly became a little irritable, opened the floor-to-ceiling window, walked to the balcony, and lit a cigarette.

After Yan Yan finished washing the dishes and chopsticks, he looked for Qi Hanjun for a long time, and finally saw him on the balcony.

She nervously tangle the trouser legs on both sides, and asked cautiously, "Qi Shao, can you give me back the phone." ”

Qi Hanxun asked lightly: "What do you want your phone for?" ”

Yan Yan resisted the thought that she wanted to hit him like crazy, and she muttered, "That was originally my mobile phone." ”

It's a legitimate thing to ask for something back!

He belongs to robbery at all! Or a robbery in the open!

Qi Hanjun lifted his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, "Don't give it." ”

He also seemed to think that he was going too far, and added, "I'll buy you a new one." ”

Yan Yan immediately refused: "I don't want it, you give me my mobile phone." ”

Qi Hanjun snorted coldly, "Dreaming." ”

“……”

Really.

The unreasonable, selfish, and neurotic in front of him is the real Qi Hanxun.

Yan Yan knew that it was useless for him to say more, and it was useless to say more about what he had already decided.

With that in mind, she withdrew her gaze and turned to leave the balcony.

When passing by, Qi Hanjun turned sideways, grabbed her wrist in an instant, and whispered her name, "Yanyan." ”

Yan Yan was slightly stunned, and always felt that these two words had a bit of tenderness.

Presumably, the night breeze from the balcony was too cool, and his voice was too low, so it caused her illusion.

"Is there something wrong?"

"Yanyan." He muttered her name again, and then a dragonfly kiss landed on the corner of her mouth, "Stained with rice." ”

When he came over, Yan Yan's body was stiff, and his face was only a little shocked.

He couldn't see any emotion in her eyes.

He suddenly became a little unwilling, "Do you really only remember Duan Yi?" ”

Yan Yan didn't know how to answer this question.

Did he want her to answer yes or no?

Her silence, in Qi Hanjun's opinion, is an acknowledgement.

Although he didn't want to admit it, this was a fact he had known for a long time.

Every time he forced himself not to think about it, because this fact would make the blood in his whole body cool down little by little, flowing into his limbs.

will make him ...... The idea of killing Duan Yi.

There are so many people in her life, but she only remembers him.