Chapter Seventy-Five: Don't Make a Mess (2)

Ye Zhichen got up from the ground in a daze and shook himself from the shower, and then after washing up, he really woke up, and then appeared in the living room in simple casual clothes.

In the living room, Zhuang Luofei was wearing an apron and setting up a meal.

Seeing Ye Zhichen come out, Zhuang Luofei casually threw the porridge on the table, "Ye Zhichen, I really can't see it, you sullen man." ”

Ye Zhichen raised his eyes to look at him, his face full of confusion.

Zhuang Luofei pulled the navy blue Mickey apron on his body, and there was a circle of powder blue lace on it, with a look of disgust, "Even if you have an apron at home, you still buy this?" ”

Ye Zhichen frowned, he didn't expect that the things he had hidden in the kitchen were all turned out by him.

"Didn't you order breakfast from the hotel?"

Zhuang Luofei nodded, of course, he was a big man and couldn't cook, "Yes." ”

"Then why are you wearing an apron?"

"I'm afraid I'll get my white shirt dirty."

Ye Zhichen twitched the corners of his lips, "You put two servings of white porridge and still stain your clothes?!" ”

Zhuang Luofei smiled, can he say that he got up early and had nothing to do at his house?

Ye Zhichen didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked over, pulled out a chair and sat down, then remembered something, raised his eyes to look at Zhuang Luofei who was standing over there, and frowned, "I was drunk last night?" ”

Zhuang Luofei resisted the urge to scold him, "You don't know you're drunk?" ”

Ye Zhichen nodded, "I know." ”

And what else are you asking me to do?!

"I mean, I'm drunk, do I have ......"

Are you embarrassed to say?!

Zhuang Luofei pulled out a chair and sat down, pretending to be unintentional and asked him, "Then how much do you remember?" ”

Ye Zhichen frowned and began to recall, "I don't remember, I just know that I drank too much." ”

Zhuang Luofei rolled his eyelids and looked at him, "Then do you remember how you came back?" ”

"You didn't send me back?"

Zhuang Luofei almost threw the porridge in front of him on the face of Ye Zhichen on the other side, he made a fuss like that last night, but he didn't remember anything in the morning, and he still looked innocent.

In his selfish heart, Zhuang Luofei didn't want to talk about what he had done yesterday, Ah Chen felt uncomfortable, he was taking it out, but he was poking a knife at the tip of his heart.

"You drank too much last night, and I carried you back."

Ye Zhichen pouted and stared at him for thirty seconds before he let out a slow "oh".

Eating the white-tasting porridge, Ye Zhichen twisted his eyebrows and thought about things, stood up and walked back to his room, found his mobile phone, and made a call to Kou Jing.

When Lan Xianshu appeared in the restaurant with Lan Lan in the morning, Shen Zhiqiu went out to buy vegetables, and Lan Ruohao was the only one mopping the floor in the restaurant.

He was dressed in a handmade suit and a loose tie, and he dragged there with a mop with a serious face.

When Lan Xianshu walked into the restaurant, he slowly put away the mop and smiled, "It's coming." ”

After that, he threw away the mop, walked over, hugged Xiao Lanlan, and kissed her cheek, "Do you miss your uncle?" ”

This morning, the doll sent by Lan Ruohao was held in Lan Lan's arms again, and Lan Xianshu didn't care about it, and led her out directly.

Lan Lan was hugged by Lan Ruohao and was intimate in her arms, Lan Xianshu walked over and picked up the mop and continued to mop the floor.

Lan Ruohao hugged Lan Lan to a chair and sat down, "Is it okay for my uncle to take Lan Lan to buy toys for a while, buy a lot, as long as Lan Lan likes to buy it back, okay?" ”