Chapter 1285 - What You Do Is Just As Disgusting as You Are 3
The appearance is a bit of a British duplex villa style, push the door in, but it is completely simple, like the previous villa.
No, it's actually exactly the same.
Xia Yan was slightly puzzled.
"Damn Lan Jingyao!" Yi Beihan cursed in a low voice.
Ah Zhan is embarrassedββ
Master, you treat your wife so badly, your wife won't think that you are currying favor with her, right? It's you who think too much about it, okay!
"Yi Beihan, uh, Mr. Yi." Seeing Yi Beihan's displeased expression, Xia Yan immediately changed his words, "I lived here to take care of you during this time, right?" β
However, Xia Yan didn't hear an answer.
Yi Beihan sat down on the sofa, looking like an uncle, "I'm hungry!" β
Xia Yan took off his coat and walked over, crossed his arms around his waist, bent over, and bowed his head, "Uncle, what do you want to eat?" β
"You shout again!"
Uncle? Isn't this what Shen Jingyu called him before?
Besides, she only called him uncle before, but now she has become uncle directly, is he really old now? ?
A certain man immediately became anxious, and the focus was no longer on what to eat.
"Uncle ......" found Yi Beihan's cold expression, Xia Yan could only change his words, "Boss Yi, what do you want to eat?" β
"Get rid of that you word too!" Your words will also look very old!!
Uh, well!
It turns out that when one person hates another, the words used must be picky.
"Boss Yi, what do you want to eat?"
"Dumplings!" Yi Beihan replied without thinking.
In his memory, the happiest time was six years ago, when Xia Yan escaped to F City for two months, and after he was finally found, she made dumplings for him in that small house.
It's a delicacy in the world.
At that time she was like a shy little wife, because he gave her a bouquet of roses, and she smiled.
It was also there that she told him that she had their child.
"Shall we eat something else? It's so troublesome to make dumplings, and it's so late, it's easy to accumulate food, and your stomach is ......"
"No, I just want to eat dumplings."
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"If you don't want to do it, don't do it, I didn't force you."
"Okay, I'll do it right away."
What if you don't do it?
Now he's a patient, an uncle, and a god!
Xia Yan went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, and the refrigerator was full of ingredients.
Could it be that this is Elbehan's lair? How often does he come to live here?
No wonder it is exactly the same as the original villa decoration style......
She didn't care about the exhaustion of her body, so she chose celery, radish, and lean meat as ingredients, because Yi Beihan now needed to replenish nutrition.
Her hand injury hadn't healed yet, and she had been wrapped in gauze, so she couldn't see anything.
It's just that the speed of doing things is very slow, and by the time the filling and noodles are adjusted, two hours have passed.
Elbehan woke up with a burst of scent.
He waited too long, and before he knew it, he fell asleep on the couch.
When I opened my eyes, a large plate of dumplings was already on the table.
He immediately got up and sat down at the table, took his chopsticks and began to eat.
Sure enough, it was as delicious as I remembered, and my stomach seemed to feel much more comfortable.
He was fast, and halfway through his meal, he suddenly threw his chopsticks on the table, "Come here!" β
When she was cooking just now, the wound on Xia Yan's hand had been soaked in the water for too long, and it hurt badly at the moment, in order not to be discovered by Yi Beihan, she put her hands behind her back, bowed her head and asked him, "What's wrong?" β
"Come and see what you're doing?"