Cold light Wan slightly Leng Leng, see the door is Xie Yu opened.

Or familiar environment, familiar layout, just a strong strange smell, let Leng Qingguan gently frown.

"It's been a long time." Leng Qingwan looked around for a while, then went to the balcony and opened the doors and windows. "There is a strange smell in the room. I hope you don't mind

Xie Yu smiles and looks at Leng Qingguan coming up to him. He lowers his head in embarrassment. He has a nice smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes are twinkling, "it's OK."

Xie Yu turns around and goes straight to the opposite apartment. Leng Qingwan thinks that he wants to borrow something from the people next door. After all, it's really a bit of a helpless feeling to write here by himself.

"Yu, where are you going?"

Xie Yu ignored Leng Qingguan, took out the key from her body, and opened the door of the apartment in Leng Qingguan's surprised eyes. Just explained: "to invite you to dinner, how can it be no preparation, this is my recently bought house, come in?"

Leng Qingwan's eyes were full of surprise. He obviously didn't expect that the house Xie Yu bought was just opposite him. He was also reflecting on whether he had ignored his friends too much recently.

"Of course, you didn't even tell me that you bought here?" A slight complaint. In fact, Xie Yu wanted to give her a surprise, but she didn't expect that she would marry Gu Beicheng, and later things. As long as she is happy, there is no need to let her know some things.

"Welcome to my new home. It's just three months since it was decorated. I've come to live in these days." Tone is very gentle, as if in the face of their beloved woman.

Cold light Wan nodded, curved lips, "so ah."

Xie Yu took a look at the smiling girl in front of her and finally felt relieved.

It seemed that she was the carefree smile he most wanted to see.

"Hungry." Xie Yu saw Leng Qingwan touch his stomach, his eyes flashed a soft light, "I'll cook for you."

Cold light Guan just want to say what, see Xie Yu has prepared all the ingredients out.

"Wow, Yu, your refrigerator is so complete. I thought you might have to invite me to instant noodles." After opening the refrigerator, Leng Qingguan looks at the full refrigerator and sighs with emotion.

"Whatever you say will make you feel very good. You just have to put down your mind and enjoy my cooking." Xie Yu's eyes flashed a cunning light, and looked at a gloomy cold smile.

Leng Qingwan was embarrassed by his look, pretended to be angry and pushed his shoulder, "OK, OK, if I'm not satisfied, hum, I'll deduct your salary, ha ha, so hurry up and cook your food."

With a playful smile in his mouth, Xie Yu washed vegetables and fruits, and at the same time looked at the woman in front of him who was concentrating on his work.

"What's the matter?" Cold light Wan dun dun, and then smack, "hungry Bai."

Xie Yu laughed and put the vegetables on the board. "That's just right. You'll have more relish when you take my food with you. A chef like me is one of the best dishes in the world Leng Qingwan stroked her forehead, but she was laughing at Xie Yu's narcissism.