Chapter 295: Finding 4 in the Dead of Night
Zhuo Yilan's action of picking up the flame was stunned, "Lan Ge, do you make breakfast every day?" β
"yes, what are you not going to eat?" Chu Lange replied casually.
Then Zhuo Dagongzi was silent, staring at the lid of the pot on the stove, as if he could stare it out of the fire. It didn't take long for me to see a pot of freshly baked white porridge again, and my expression was inexplicable.
Chu Lange tidied up his breakfast and washed his hands, "I got up early today, and Ayin may not have gotten up yet...... I'll call him out first. β
"I'll go!" Zhuo Yilan was the first to stand up.
Chu Lange glanced at him suspiciously, but after he said this, he walked out of the kitchen without looking back. She thought about it for a while, but didn't find anything wrong, and thought that maybe she was too careful.
And Zhuo Yilan's side was flooded with acid water in his heart, until he broke into Yu Feiyin's bedroom.
Yu Feiyin happened to be wearing a robe, and when he saw someone stepping in, he panicked for a moment. He thought that the person who came in was Chu Lange. But soon Yu Feiyin's face changed, "Who?!" β
The footsteps weren't hers!
"Whew!" Zhuo Yilan sneered, "I don't see you for a while, but your kid is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that he eats well." β
Yu Feiyin was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly showed a bright smile, "Of course, my three meals a day are prepared by the general. β
Zhuo Yilan: "......"
I want to beat him up!
However, Zhuo Yilan couldn't help it again, and couldn't let her feel that he was bullying the small.
Yu Feiyin dressed slowly and neatly, "I heard that you are missing, how did you find here?" β
Zhuo Fox's peach blossom eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Is this son missing or something, didn't she tell you?" Hearing your question, my heart suddenly became smooth, which means that it is a secret about me, and she didn't mention it to you. β
Flaunt!
Dether! Very underwhelming!
The aim is to strike the opponent!
Yu Feiyin's smile froze.
I just thought I had won, but I lost another game.
Zhuo Fox smiled: "Have you freshened up?" She asked me to call you for breakfast. β
With that, he turned to go out.
"Hey!" Yu Fei shouted, "When did you come hereβ"
"Come out quickly, slow down, don't blame this son for not leaving you to eat." Zhuo Yilan interrupted him. For a moment, he wanted to say that he came over last night and slept on Chu Lange's bed, and when he said this, he was sure that he would be angry with Yu Feiyin, but when he thought of her going to Yu Feiyin's room to get clothes last night, she didn't alarm Yu Feiyin, which inexplicably made him feel happy, this is his and her privacy, and outsiders still don't know better.
So, a certain son walked out again with some strange idea that outsiders couldn't understand.
When he came out, he saw Chu Lange setting up breakfast.
A plate of white porridge, a plate of old sauerkraut with bacon, and a few hard-boiled eggs.
Zhuo Yilan looked at the food on the table, pantothenic acid again, but sat down with a dignified demeanor, "You eat these every day?" β
"The food is a little more basic, and you will eat some." Chu Lange filled a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of him.
Zhuo Yilan picked up the chopsticks, "That boy will eat a bowl." β
If you don't like it, don't laugh and say okay?
Chu Lange sat down and served two more bowls.
One is placed in the place where Yu Feiyin usually sits, and the other bowl is placed in front of him.
It was Zhuo Yilan who elegantly held the bowl and ate very seriously.