"Is there something urgent about you running so fast?"
"Boss Zhang doesn't know. I accidentally provoked a gangster just now, and he kept chasing me. I was very scared that he would bully me. In order to get rid of him, I ran faster just now."
Wang Lan said, lowering his head slightly, with red eyes and an innocent look on his face.
"Is there such a thing? It's okay. Brother Zhang, I will send you back to see who dares to touch you."
Boss Zhang patted his chest, looking filled with indignation.
A hint of shyness flashed across Wang Lan's face.
"Thank you, Brother Zhang. No need. I don't live very far here. I'm glad I met you today. If there's nothing else, I'll go back first. If you're not in a hurry, I'll treat you to dinner at noon tomorrow."
Wang Lan smiled sweetly, as innocently as the girl next door.
"How can I let you invite me? Of course a brother has to treat a girl to dinner.
Otherwise, it's still early, so you can come with me to the guest house and sit there for a while."
Boss Zhang's tone was full of temptation. Wang Lan smiled sheepishly and said, "It's too late, Brother Zhang. Let's meet tomorrow."
Wang Lan's shy look made Boss Zhang tremble slightly.
This little girl looks so pretty.
Although he was excited, he also knew that he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
Under the gaze of Boss Zhang, Wang Lan smiled shyly, said goodbye politely, and then slowly disappeared on the road, taking the steps of a lady like everyone else.
Boss Zhang was stunned when he saw it, and his soul was almost taken away.
Turning the corner, Wang Lan looked flustered and nervous, covering her heart where her heart was beating rapidly.
Anping went home directly after leaving the hotpot restaurant. Mili had nothing to do during the day and went to the small restaurant to help.
Because she was married and pregnant, Mi's mother was worried about her health, so she sent her back early to prevent her from being nauseated by the smell of oil when serving food and affecting the appetite of customers.
It doesn't matter if it affects appetite, I'm afraid some people may mistakenly think there is something wrong with the food in the store.
After Mi Li returned home, she was bored by herself. She wandered around the huge house by herself every day.
This house is very big, with three bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom, and a large study room.
Mi Li graduated from junior high school and has long been used to being idle, so naturally he can't read.
She thought that since she was married anyway, as long as Anping treated her well, she would still do her duty as a wife.
When Anping came back, the smell of food filled the house as soon as he opened the door.
He changed his shoes, put the briefcase under his arm on the sofa, took off his suit and hung it on the hanger, and walked towards the dining table.
It's so late now and she's still cooking?
Anping was confused, looking at the two vegetarian dishes on the table, the corner of his mouth raised slightly.
He said that there must be a woman in the house. Only if there is a little sparkle can a man's heart be stable.
Anping didn't wash his hands, so he grabbed a piece of cold cucumber and stuffed it into his mouth.
Cucumber is sour and spicy, but it has a hint of garlic in it.
Anping frowned. He really didn't like eating garlic. If this woman didn't remember it, forget it.
She likes to eat garlic, and she has to adapt to it.
Thinking of this, Anping didn't forget the red oil on his fingers.
Mi Li looked grim in the kitchen and felt very unhappy.
This was the second time that the fried pork with chili had been put into the pot. If she had known that the doggy man would not come back, she would not have bothered to wait for him to come back.
As soon as the kitchen door opened, the smell of chili pepper made Anping cough violently.
He frowned, the kitchen was so choked and she had severe morning sickness, how could she endure it?
As soon as Mi Li turned around, she saw Anping walking towards him with his brows furrowed and his hand covering his mouth.
"Where did you die? Why don't you call me if you have a phone at home? I've been waiting for you for more than two hours and I'm almost starving."
Mi Li was wearing an apron, with one hand on her hips and the other holding a cooking shovel pointing at Anping.
Anping didn't answer, bent down slightly, stuck the rice grains on his waist, and took it out of the kitchen sideways.
"Anping, why are you crazy? Let me go quickly."
Mi Li held the shovel tightly in his hand and smashed Anping's waist into a fist with one hand.
Anping gently threw the person onto the sofa and snatched the shovel from Mi Li's hand.
"The kitchen is too choked. What should I do if my son is choking? I called you several times this afternoon but didn't get through. I wanted to ask you where you were?"
Only then did Mi Li remember that she had gone to a small restaurant for a walk in the afternoon.
"You know you are worried about your son.
I'm warning you, I'm your daughter-in-law now, your mother-in-law, if you dare to mess around with women outside, I will castrate you."
Mi Li was not afraid of Anping at all, and she was too lazy to reason with Anping. She stood on the sofa angrily and glared at Anping.
"What are you talking about? Do you want to fight?"
Anping gritted his teeth and pointed at the rice grains with the shovel in his hand.
"Come on, who is afraid of whom? With your son helping me, are you willing to do anything?"
Mi Li raised her chin and puffed out her belly.
The next second, Anping stepped forward, hugged Mi Li and pressed him down on the sofa, kissing Mi Li's red lips domineeringly.
"I'll kiss you. Next time we fight, I'll do it like this. My little mouth is so sweet."
When Anping spoke, he did not forget to squeak his lips.
Mi Li was ashamed and annoyed, and was pressed down by An Ping on the sofa, unable to get up.
When he got up, Anping had already gone to the kitchen.
Dog man, you are taking advantage again, put more garlic in the dish next time.
If he messed with her again, she would feed him cold garlic every day.
A few seconds later, a crackling sound came from the kitchen.
A few minutes later, Mi Li looked at the fried chili fried pork and chili scrambled eggs on the plate with disgust, and swallowed hard.
"Well, I'd rather eat the cold cucumbers and cold bean sprouts. I'm afraid I won't be able to enjoy these two dishes."
Mi Li glanced sympathetically at the two plates of dark vegetables, took his own bowl, and took a few bites.
The kitchen was in a miserable state, with pieces of porcelain and chopsticks strewn all over the floor, and even the pans bought from Shanghai were in ruins.
Mi Li looked at the miserable situation and took a long, deep breath.
Although she hates Anping as a person, she is still extremely satisfied with everything in this house.
You know, these things are very expensive.
"Okay, don't look at it. It's broken anyway. I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative tomorrow to check it out and order a new batch. Just watch the commander and I'll clean it up."
Mi Li’s teeth are sharp. Whoever makes a mess is the one who cleans it up. Is it possible that she should be asked to clean it up?
Anping had never done any housework. Under Mi Li's command, he hurriedly cleaned up the garbage he had made.
It was almost ten o'clock after Yang Lina finished working at the hot pot restaurant. Liu Zhaodi and his gang were hungry, so they cooked glutinous rice balls in the back kitchen. Liu Zhaodi brought two bowls to Yang Lina and Li Jingming.
Li Jingming didn't like sweets and refused directly, while Yang Lina sat in front of the window and drew pictures.
As long as she has free time, she will always sit in the booth and draw pictures quietly, whether it is clothing design drawings or furniture design drawings.