Chapter 45

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Writing stopped, finally entered the state, writing for more than two hours.

A pair of hands slapped on the keyboard, was interrupted by the knock on the door, she leaned toward the door should be a, continue to write.

The door is open. It's sister-in-law Zhou.

"Miss Fu, I cooked sugar Sydney. Would you like to eat it downstairs or serve it to you?"

After asking, without waiting for Fu Zhiran to reply, she added: "Lan Shao has been eating downstairs."

Smell speech, Fu Zhiran hands knock keyboard action stop, a second, she to Zhang Sao should say: "I'll come right away."

When she heard that she was going down to drink sweet soup with LAN Jingyan, sister-in-law Zhou nodded happily, "OK, I'm going to give Miss Fu Sheng. You'll come down."

Hello, she left in a hurry, Fu Zhiran closed the computer.

Follow me downstairs.

In the restaurant, LAN Jingyan held a spoon in one hand and a mobile phone in the other. He didn't know what he was looking at, so he was absorbed.

His clothes haven't been changed, so he should have to go out.

Fu Zhiran walked past from behind him, he did not look up at her.

I still seem to be angry.

Fu Zhiran, aiming at his straight back, bit his lip and went into the kitchen. He asked sister-in-law Zhou, "do you have flour at home?"

"Yes." Mrs. Zhou answered, and then asked curiously, "Miss Fu, what do you want to do?"

Fu Zhiran embarrassed smile, "I want to eat cabbage box, intend to do a few cabbage box to eat."

She reached out and scratched the back of her head. She looked a little honest.

It's the first time that Mrs. Zhou saw this. She was a little surprised.

"Just let me do it."

Fu Zhiran shook his head, "no, you can't make my taste. I'll make it myself."

Smell speech, week sister-in-law didn't insist, took flour to Fu Zhiran, then out of the kitchen.

Passing by LAN Jingyan, her old man deliberately raised her voice and exclaimed, "Miss Fu is not only good-looking, gentle, but also can cook. Among young people nowadays, it's really rare."

LAN Jingyan hummed coldly, "only cabbage boxes."

I learned from their family, Ms. Tong fenyue.

His voice is very loud, deliberately let Fu Zhiran inside hear.

"Who said, I can cook instant noodles, fry eggs, and fried rice with seafood." Fu Zhiran pursed her lips and showed her dissatisfaction.

Such playfulness, for a moment, let LAN Jingyan think back to the past, he clenched his teeth, but the voice is not cold, "ability."

Fu Zhiran ignored him, turned and went into the kitchen again.

Looking at her cheerful little figure, sister-in-law Zhou gossiped, "Miss Fu is in a good mood today."

Is snickering, Lan Jing Yan face expressionless look at him, "I found that let you do housework is inferior."

The smile on sister-in-law Zhou's face suddenly disappeared. She thought LAN Jingyan was going to fire her, so she quickly begged for mercy: "young master, what I'm doing is not good. Just criticize me, don't fire me."

LAN Jingyan frowned, "I look terrible?"

"This..." sister-in-law Zhou opened her mouth slightly. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

Nodding is death. If you shake your head, does the young master think she is too hypocritical?

Is struggling with how to answer, LAN Jingyan's voice rang out again, "you have been here for a month, next week you take a few days off."

On hearing that she was going to have a holiday, Mrs. Zhou's eyes lit up again. "Really?"

"Well!" LAN Jingyan nodded, his face deep.