Xiao Yilan asked puzzledly: "Why is she angry, this is my home!" "Besides, Xinxin never cares what friends I make.

Zheng Wenjun immediately suppressed his anger in his heart. What did her boyfriend do, didn't she care about the safety of this woman? "Isn't he jealous either?" He asked in a muffled voice.

"No, she's married, so she doesn't have time to eat my jealousy." Usually she has nothing to do to eat the vinegar of her heart, who made Mr. Huo refuse to let go.

Hearing this, Zheng Wenjun became even more angry, isn't this the third party in someone else's marriage, is this woman stupid, proper Bai Fumei, why should she be someone else's junior.

Look, it's not so amazing, but it's like a girl next door, it's more durable.

Look at this figure again, there are front and back.

Ahem...... It's crooked.

Zheng Wenjun found that he really didn't understand women, especially the one in front of him: "Everyone is married, and you still care about him, are you stupid?" "What other people besides my parents are the most important people in my life?

Xiao Yilan exclaimed: "Of course I care, she is my best friend since I was a child, although she has found a good husband and I am still single, but this does not hinder our relationship, who said that friends are not allowed to contact each other if they get married?" ”

Zheng Wenjun was stunned: Damn, it's wrong! I was angry just now.

He didn't even know that he was angry with Mao just now, maybe he couldn't see that someone wanted to be a junior and intervene in someone else's marriage.

He replied awkwardly, "Ahem, you're right. Ah, I'm hungry, didn't I mean to eat? ”

"Oh-oh, wait." Xiao Yilan entered the kitchen with the things she had just bought from the convenience store, as well as the finished products from the box of scrambled eggs with shrimp in the cooking class.

After a while,

Beep beep beep ...... The sound of a microwave oven sounded.

"Okay." Xiao Yilan came out with a tray and put it on the table.

On the tray, there are scrambled eggs with shrimp that they have just cooked, and then everyone has to take their share of shrimp. There were two bowls of rice, two empty cups and a bottle of coconut water.

Zheng Wenjun didn't know whether to be angry or laugh: "That's it? "Is that to be invited to dinner? Hehe, she didn't lie, she really had a bowl of rice.

"Uh-huh, let's eat it!" With that, he handed him a pair of chopsticks.

Zheng Wenjun laughed angrily at her, this woman would really take advantage of her, saying that she was invited to eat, and she really paid for a bowl of rice, but he still took the chopsticks gentlemanly.

She saw that the man did not start immediately after taking the chopsticks, but poured him a cup of coconut water first.

"And what did you just buy at the convenience store?"

Xiao Yilan pointed her chin at the bowl of rice in his hand, which was a ready-to-eat lunch box she had just bought from a convenience store. In fact, her original intention was to have a box of finished products to take away after class, and she didn't want the leftovers to be in the refrigerator, and she was hungry anyway, so she might as well buy a ready-to-eat boxed lunch for dinner.

Who knew that this man bumped into it, and the original dinner for one person became two people, anyway, the box of finished products in the cooking class was more than one person, and this man just helped her clear the leftovers.

Under the yellowish dining room lamp, Zheng Wenjun saw that the woman was busy looking forward and backward, and he didn't have time to take a bite. is so gentle that she gives him the warm illusion of having a little wife at home.

"Silly? Eat it, this egg won't taste good if you reheat it. Xiao Yilan saw that he was stunned, and naturally waved his hand in front of the man's eyes to bring him back to his senses.

Zheng Wenjun put down his chopsticks and took his own box of finished products into the kitchen.

A few minutes later, there was another plate of scrambled eggs with shrimp on the table. "I made this plate, eat it together."

Xiao Yilan said very self-knowingly: "Cut, it's not all done by you." In fact, Zheng Wenjun helped her handle most of the part just now, and basically she just stood aside and watched. Finally, he returned the shovel to her.

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One more,

Xiao Junjun: It's all you, it's all you, it's all you!

Xiao said with a blue hand: Jealous, blame me.