"Brother Yang." As soon as he came in and closed the door, he saw that Yang Fan was the only one inside. Wang Xiaoya was so happy that she screamed in delicacy.

Yang Fan did not work hard, so this time he watched Wang Xiaoya enter the door.

It doesn't look like it, although the girl in front of him is quite pleasing to the eye, it won't make him show his appearance as a pig.

But when Yang Fan heard her scream, he couldn't help it and shivered.

This tremor is not a natural reaction after the exercise, but a reaction after the whole body is overelectric... The two seem to be similar.

Why did you become an older brother after not seeing you for more than ten days?

This reminded him of the love of an adulterer.

Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, brother, I will press the dog.

Yang Fan no longer struggled with such trivial matters and smiled and said, "Xiaoya, it's been a long time since I saw you. Judging from your complexion, it seems that somewhere has improved a lot."

Wang Xiaoya touched her face: "Isn't my complexion much worse than before?"

"Well, too much is too little, so the complexion is not very good." Yang Fan said.

Chatting with a wise man really has a hazy beauty. Wang Xiaoya thought to herself that she has worked very hard and worked hard during this period and is a qualified host with professional qualities.

"Brother Yang, why didn't you tell me when I came back yesterday? I can drive to the airport to pick you up at the high-speed rail station, and I can also welcome you to the air and dust at night." Wang Xiaoya said a little resentful.

Yang Fan waved his hand: "That's not necessary. Someone picked me up yesterday, but I drove too fast and had a car accident."

"Ah?" Wang Xiaoya was surprised: "Is it serious? Are you injured?"

"I went over the gutter." Yang Fan was still scared: "I had been climbing out for a long time, and I was exhausted and almost killed."

Wang Xiaoya also looked scared and said, "You have to be careful when driving. Brother Yang, have you worn your seat belt?"

"I was so excited when I thought about going home, I didn't care." Yang Fan said: "I didn't regret it until I went through the gutter, and I was still worried."

"Don't be afraid, life is still long, and you still have to drive the car in the future." Wang Xiaoya said: "But don't worry if I drive. If you take my car, you can't wear a seat belt."

"That won't work!" Yang Fan said seriously: "Driving in a car and wearing seat belts is common sense in life. We cannot do anything illegal or illegal."

"Yeah." Wang Xiaoya nodded, then said with some congratulations: "Brother Yang, I have booked a table, let's go for lunch together."

Yang Fan thought for a while and didn't have a dinner party at noon.

Yang Ruyi didn't know that he had returned, but Lao Zhao brought food today.

"Okay, let's have a meal together." Yang Fan didn't refuse this time, otherwise there would be a next time.

Not long after, the two went downstairs together.

Although many acquaintances see it, everyone can think whatever they should think.

There are not many handsome men and beautiful women in the Taiwan stage than in heaven and earth, but there are also many.

So it is nothing strange to see a lonely man and a widow walking together.

Few people will care about whether there is a relationship that transcends friendship.

This time, Wang Xiaoya was obviously much more attentive than before, and she was very particular about the place to choose from.

It is inconvenient to be too far away from the TV station, too close to it and feel timid in the heart of the hometown, so you can't let go.

So after driving for half an hour, I finally arrived at the opposite side of the river, a few miles away in a straight line.

"It's really safe for you to drive." After arriving at the dining place, Yang Fan exclaimed while getting off the car.

Wang Xiaoya is very proud: "A female driver, she doesn't look like you men when driving, and she likes to fuck her as she tries. We female drivers hate you male drivers' random behavior, and do not care about other people's feelings at all."

"It's Jiasai. As the host, the words must be accurate." Yang Fan educated.

"Just be accurate." Wang Xiaoya laughed and said, "Go back to the steering wheel and I will just sit comfortably."

"Let's talk about it, I rarely drive." Yang Fan and Wang Xiaoya entered the restaurant and went to the viewing room to have a meal.

Yang Fan doesn’t care about the private room with river view.

What he cares about is food to fill his stomach.

After walking through the three rivers, five lakes and all the seas, deep into the mountains and forests farther than Qianjiang, and seeing many colorful ingredients, Yang Fan developed a sense of awe of food.

I don’t remember whether it was Lenin or Marx who said that he was afraid of it and ate it.

So Yang Fan likes food even more.

Whenever the meal comes, Yang Fan wants to discuss the cooking process with the chef whenever he sees a dish.

But it is obviously unrealistic. The chef is busy at work and has no time to spare.

Too lonely, Yang Fan couldn't help discussing every dish with Wang Xiaoya beside him.

"Look at it, it is tender and silky, and looks attractive. Take a sip and brings saliva to your mouth."

"This is not bad either. I took a bite and it was very elastic. The juice inside accidentally came out, and my mouth was full of words, and it was so cool!"

"And this one, it has a good color, so you can't be too anxious when eating. You should appreciate it first, then go up and smell it. If possible, lick it first, and it's best to feel its trembling, and then go down...

tasty!"

Wang Xiaoya was dumbfounded.

Are the people on the Food Channel really a group of people who are obsessed with the brink of evil spirits?

I can taste so many things after having a meal.

Hearing that she was full of food and desire, she couldn't wait, so she wanted to swallow it in one bite before talking.

"Or why don't we come to a bottle of bar?" Spring is coming, and Wang Xiaoya feels a little hot and can't help but make suggestions to Yang Fan.

"I came here by car, how can I drive back after drinking?" Yang Fan said.

"It's okay, you can call a delegate driver. If you don't drive, you don't drive, you don't drink, you don't drink, you don't drive, I know." Wang Xiaoya said.

"I have to go to work in the afternoon, it's not dinner, so I won't drink it." Yang Fan refused Wang Xiaoya's suggestion.

Wang Xiaoya was a little annoyed, why is it not at night now?

If it were night, Yang Fan would not be able to reject her.

After thinking about it, she thought it was because the lunch break was too short and not enough, so Yang Fan refused.

It took only two and a half hours to have a meal and rest time at noon, and an hour has passed now.

It will take more than half an hour to finish the meal.

It will take about half an hour to drive back.

Is the remaining twenty minutes not enough for Yang Fan?

So, Wang Xiaoya asked, "Brother, do you and your girlfriend exercise regularly?"

"Well, often." Yang Fan nodded and replied while eating.

"How long will your exercise last?" Wang Xiaoya asked again.

Yang Fan thought for a moment, if Aunt Thirteen ran by herself, it would take about half an hour.

As for him, it's basically an hour.

If you go downstairs, especially when bringing four treasures, you can only use hours to make your own units.

"On an hour on average," said Yang Fan: "Exercise for one hour every day, work healthy for fifty years, and live a happy life for a lifetime."

Wang Xiaoya knew that those twenty minutes would not be enough for Yang Fan.

Low-quality social interaction is not as good as high-quality solitude.
Chapter completed!