Chapter 491

She really wanted to tell Uncle Fang that he must have met her fake cousin.

Isn't this a pit for her? When did she learn to cook? Fu Zhiran has lived for more than 20 years, and she only knows how to eat well?

In the heart of Tang Qingfeng scolded some, Fu Zhiran hard scalp each other's home Mingke airway: "OK, you come here, I personally cook for you."

Fang Jiaming said, "then I will go with Qingfeng."

"Well."

After finishing the call with Fang Jiaming, Fu Zhiran immediately opened the microblog and sent it.

"A girl who has lived for more than 20 years only knows how to cook noodles. Suddenly, a guest comes to her home and wants to taste the dishes made by her. What should I do? Online and so on."

As soon as the microblog was sent out, her little fans immediately sent her all kinds of suggestions.

Some asked her to order takeout, some asked her to hire a temporary worker to do it.

It seems that she thinks only one is the most reliable one.

"I'll recommend some dishes for you. You go to the supermarket to buy ingredients according to these dishes, and then come back to find recipes on the Internet and learn how to make them."

She took this netizen's suggestion and went to the supermarket with the picture sent to her by this netizen. She bought all the ingredients as soon as possible.

Taking a taxi to the gate of the community, she had a big bag of things. She was very hard to carry. When she got into the elevator, she put the bag down and breathed a sigh of relief.

When the elevator reached her floor, she picked up the bag and went out.

While walking, she takes out the key to open the door. Suddenly, the door of the opposite neighbor opens. Fu Zhiran instinctively looks up and sees the people coming out of the room. She is surprised.

The man is wearing a smoky gray home clothes, lazily leaning on the doorframe, smilingly raising a hand to say hello to Fu Zhiran, "neighbor, hello."

Fu Zhiran frowned at him, surprised and curious, "Lan Jingyan, are you here?"

And dressed so casually.

Is he related to her neighbor?

LAN Jingyan formally introduced himself to Fu Zhiran, "Hello, I'm your new neighbor. I just moved in yesterday. After that, we should help each other."

My God!

Fu Zhiran stares at LAN Jingyan and looks him up and down again. What he is wearing is his favorite pair of slippers.

This guy... This guy rented the house opposite?

No, she has to ask.

Fu Zhiran thought, quickly take the key to open her door, push the door in, and then close the door.

I immediately put down the bag in my hand, took out the mobile phone from the bag, and found the number of the neighbor opposite. Last time I met the aunt opposite in the neighborhood committee, I was afraid that I would have something urgent to help in the future, so I left a number for each other.

The number dial out, rang a few times, there answered, "Miss Fu?"

"Aunt Huang is me." Fu Zhiran nodded and then asked, "how come I haven't seen your family for several days?"

Aunt Huang said, "we have moved to qinghewan. There is a local tyrant who pays special attention to Fengshui in that house. He has spent three times as much money to sell it. He says that he thinks the fengshui of my house is good."

Fuck!

LAN Jingyan, you big fool, brain damage, second force.

The house price in this community is almost 40000 yuan. Aunt Huang's house is as big as hers. It's more than 100 square meters. Now the market price of one is less than five million yuan. If it's three times, it's more than 10 million yuan.

More than 10 million people can go to the suburbs to buy villas. It's a waste.

Top brain damage.

Fu Zhiran angrily scolds LAN Jingyan in his heart, and then knows later.