When he returned home, Zhuo Yifan saw Wang Yan'er lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, looking like he was asleep. [ #_ ] At this time, Wang Yan'er was only wearing a silk pajamas. Her two smooth thighs were exposed in the air. The scenery under the skirt was faintly visible, which made Zhuo Yifan really feast his eyes.
After swallowing, Zhuo Yifan felt his throat a little dry. He immediately ran to the kitchen and took a few sips of cold water.
The movement Zhuo Yifan made made Wang Yan'er wake up.
"You are back? How about you? Did you have a great love saint today? Have you been hooking up with our beautiful beauty successfully?" Wang Yan'er saw Zhuo Yifan walking out of the kitchen and stared at him with a burning look. There seemed to be sadness in her eyes, and a hint of jealousy was revealed in her words.
Zhuo Yifan looked at Wang Yan'er with a funny face and said, "How can you do it? Are you jealous?"
Wang Yan'er's pretty face turned red, but she pouted and retorted: "I'm so jealous of you, the charlatan. I haven't seen you for a day, and my ears are much quieter! I wish you shouldn't come back outside!"
How could Wang Yan'er's words make Zhuo Yifan feel that she is jealous? Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel ashamed. This girl won't really fall in love with her, right?
Looking at the speechless Zhuo Yifan, Wang Yan'er seemed to change the subject and said, "Have you eaten? Do you want me to cook for you?"
Zhuo Yifan was a little suspicious that he had heard the wrong ears. When did Wang Yan'er become so kind? She still had to cook for herself?
Zhuo Yifan said suspiciously: "Are you sure you want to cook for me?"
Wang Yan'er looked at Zhuo Yifan curiously and amusedly, and couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "If you are afraid that I will poison the food, you can ignore it!"
Zhuo Yifan quickly laughed and patted his chest and said, "How could that be! Eat, you must eat it. Even if you really poison the dish, I will eat it. I promise that I will never frown.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's swearing, Wang Yan'er threw away her hygiene eyes and then walked into the kitchen to work hard.
Zhuo Yifan sat on the sofa and watched the TV comfortably. From time to time, he glanced at the busy figure in the kitchen. For a moment, Zhuo Yifan felt like home. This feeling was very strange and warm.
After Wang Yan'er worked in the kitchen for nearly an hour, she came out and announced that she could eat. Four dishes and one soup. One shredded potatoes, one stir-fried pork with green peppers, one braised crucian carp, one spicy tofu and a bowl of tomato and egg soup.
Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that Wang Yan'er, a beautiful beauty, would be able to cook. If any man married her, he would be very happy, right?
Wang Yan'er looked at Zhuo Yifan with a smile and was eating the dishes on the coffee table like a wind storm. She didn't know what she was thinking.
Zhuo Yifan said sincerely while eating: "Yan'er, I didn't expect that your cooking is so delicious! Since you know how to cook, why do you still have to eat takeaway?"
"Because I don't want to cook! I can't find a reason to cook. I'm so busy at work every day, why do I have to cook by myself after get off work?" Wang Yan'er's words were a little tired.
"Have your injuries improved?" Wang Yan'er's voice was surprisingly gentle, which made Zhuo Yifan feel uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!