Chapter 133: Jiang Anqi's Life Story (II)
Bang bang bang!
The knock on the door sounded again, and Zhang Fan quickly got up and opened the door.
What caught her eye was Jiang Anqi's delicate little face, her face was slightly red, thinking that she had just walked home from an Internet café.
"Xiaofan, I'm back." Jiang Anqi was carrying two plastic bags in her hands, which contained vegetables and fruits.
"Sister, are you holding this in your hand?" Zhang Fan asked.
Jiang Anqi raised the bag in his hand and laughed softly: "Uncle and aunt won't go home to eat this afternoon, I bought some vegetables in the vegetable market, let's eat together." ”
"Sister, do you know how to cook?" Zhang Fan smiled and asked, "I thought beautiful girls couldn't cook?" ”
Jiang Anqi glanced at Zhang Fan and said, "Xiaofan, you don't give me a poor mouth, aren't you praising my sister for being beautiful and good at cooking?" ”
Zhang Fan smiled and took the two plastic bags in Jiang Anqi's hands.
"Come to my house for dinner today."
"Okay."
"Hey, where's Lily? She should be out of school too, right? Jiang Anqi looked into the room and didn't find Lily.
"She went to Xiaofang's house to play, and she won't come back for dinner today."
"Hmm."
Zhang Fan followed Jiang Anqi to the next room, when Grandma Li was in the past, Zhang Fan often came here to visit the door, but since Jiang Anqi moved in, this is the first time he has come.
The layout of the room is the same as before, there is not much furniture but it is clean, the walls are pasted with various pink wallpapers, and the room is filled with a faint fragrance.
"Xiaofan, I'll take a shower first, I feel like there is a smell of smoke on my body." Jiang Anqi lowered her head and sniffed her shirt, her good-looking brows furrowed slightly.
"Sister, go ahead." Zhang Fan nodded, sitting in the Internet café for a long time will definitely be contaminated with the smell of smoke, and most girls don't like this smell.
"Well, you sit on the couch and watch TV for a while, and I'll come out and cook when I'm done." Jiang Anqi put the vegetables she bought in the kitchen, went back to the room to get a change of clothes and walked into the bathroom.
Whoa~
Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Zhang Fan was not idle, he came to the kitchen and silently began to wash vegetables, Jiang Anqi bought a lot of vegetables, but most of them were vegetables, and there was little meat.
"Greens, turnips, potatoes...... Sister Anqi, is this going to fast? Zhang Fan shook his head helplessly, when he was growing up, his family conditions were not good before, and he was skinny, but now he can't treat himself or Anqi badly.
Zhang Fan thought about some meat in his refrigerator, so he quietly returned home and brought a few pieces of meat.
"Well, that looks good." Zhang Fan looked at a few pieces of meat with satisfaction.
Chirping~
At this time, the bathroom door opened.
"Xiaofan, what are you doing?" Jiang Anqi wiped her hair with a towel, and slowly walked to the sofa and sat down.
"I'm washing the vegetables, sister." Zhang Fan walked out of the kitchen and came to the living room.
Jiang Anqi, who had just finished taking a bath, was wearing a black deep V sundress, without powder, like a picture of a beauty taking a bath, Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment.
Fortunately, Jiang Anqi was lowering her head and wiping her hair, and she didn't notice Zhang Fan who was a little strange.
"It's really hard for you, I've been taking a shower for so long, you're hungry, right?" Jiang Anqi looked up and found that Zhang Fan was still standing in place, "Xiaofan, what are you doing standing stupidly?" Come and sit down. ”
Zhang Fan came back to his senses, quickly shook off his hands that were a little wet because of washing vegetables, and then sat down next to Jiang Anqi.
"Sister, where is your hair dryer? I'll blow you dry. For the first time, Zhang Fan felt like sitting on pins and needles beside Jiang Anqi, and wanted to find something to do.
"Okay, in my room, you can go and get it."
Zhang Fan got up and just walked to the door of the bedroom, Jiang Anqi suddenly shouted right: "Xiaofan, you wait a while." ”
Zhang Fan stopped, looked back with some doubts, and found that Jiang Anqi stood up and stopped talking, hesitated for a moment and sat down.
"Forget it, Xiaofan, go get it, on my bed."
"Huh? Good ......"
Although Zhang Fan felt a little strange, he still walked into the bedroom.
"In bed? Where? ”
He looked around the room and found a white hair dryer at the head of the bed, "See, here." ”
Zhang Fan walked to the bed and reached out to get the hair dryer, but his eyes glanced inadvertently, and he suddenly found that there were two pink underwear scattered on the bedside......
"No wonder Sister Anqi just ......" Zhang Fan's old face turned red, and he hurriedly walked out of the bedroom with a hair dryer in his hand.
"Sister, I got it."
"Hmm."
Jiang Anqi sat on the sofa with her back to Zhang Fan, her body slightly oblique, her long wet hair draped over her shoulders.
"Blow it."
Zhang Fan gently grabbed his hair with his left hand, and gently shook the hair dryer with his right hand, and a trace of scorching wind blew out of it.
At first, he could blow his hair seriously, but after a long time, his eyes involuntarily looked at Jiang Anqi in front of him.
Because in her own home, Jiang Anqi wore a black deep V sundress after taking a shower, revealing a large area of snow-white skin on her chest, her crisp breasts were towering, and a deep and addictive ravine was hidden in it, and the length of the skirt just covered her buttocks, and a pair of slender legs were coiled on the sofa.
The wind of the hair dryer not only blew Jiang Anqi's long hair, but also the collar on her chest, Zhang Fan swore that he definitely didn't mean it! It's just that his eyes are really hard to escape from that touch of spring.
"Xiaofan, you should change your hair, I've been blowing here for a long time." Jiang Anqi stretched lazily.
Zhang Fan hurriedly closed his eyes, "Huh? Hmmm......"
"Well, let's change our position."
"What?" Facing this beautiful little beauty, Zhang Fan heard this sentence coldly, and he admitted that he wanted to be crooked......
I saw Jiang Anqi turn around and lie on Zhang Fan's lap.
"You should be able to do it a little better."
Feeling the softness on Jiang Anqi's chest against his legs, the perfect touch fat Zhang Fan's heart fluttered, and he secretly swallowed his saliva.
"Xiaofan, it's very comfortable to lie on you."
"Huh?"
Jiang Anqi's words brought Zhang Fan's chaotic thinking back to reality.
"You know what? My dad went abroad when I was very young. Jiang Anqi closed her eyes and spoke in a calm voice.
Zhang Fan knew that Jiang Anqi was going to start talking about himself, and most of his original thoughts suddenly disappeared.
"But there was no news when I went, and my mother said that he would come back, but why didn't he come back until my mother was gone?" Jiang Anqi's voice was calm and terrifying, and Zhang Fan's action of blowing his hair couldn't help but stop.
"Sister......" Zhang Fan wanted to comfort, but he didn't know how to speak.
"When my mother was seriously ill in bed, I still missed him, washing my face with tears every day, but where was he? For so many years, there was no news at all, not even a letter, not a single phone call. ”