Chapter 2921

The man is coming out with his face. Fang LAN is caught off guard. The smile on his face is frozen. He hasn't left yet?

"You didn't drink much black chicken soup last night. I made noodles in the morning. You like to eat green vegetables. I specially added some more for you. " Zhuang Shihao put his noodles on the table.

Fang LAN sat down silently and took a bite.

Black chicken soup is very fragrant, and the noodles are naturally smooth and delicious. Her eyes brighten slightly. She is very good at cooking and is keen on cooking. However, some people still enjoy this kind of life.

Yes, why should he be cheap? He enjoys it with peace of mind and doesn't pay anyway.

Fang LAN has decided that from now on, she will realize the three noes in her life. She will not take the initiative, refuse or be responsible.

Just like he did before.

At the thought of this, a smile appeared on her lips. Zhuang Shihao also sat down. Seeing her smile, he also hooked his lips.

There was also a bowl of noodles in front of him, because he had been watching Fang LAN eat carefully, he hadn't started yet.

Fang LAN handed the bowl over: "I want more."

"Yes." Zhuang Shihao gave her half of his face.

"Not enough."

Zhuang Shihao didn't say anything. He gave it all to her and stared at her all the time.

Fang Lan's appetite is not very big. In fact, she has just eaten a bowl. She asked Zhuang Shihao for it. She just didn't want him to eat well.

At the moment, he gave her a whole bowl and piled it in her bowl. She couldn't eat any more. No matter how delicious it was, adding it to her mouth after she was full belonged to punishment.

Therefore, Fang LAN can only carry it to her mouth one by one. It's hard to eat.

"Is that enough?" Zhuang Shihao inquired, "not enough. I'll cook some more for you."

"OK." Fang LAN had to continue to eat in his sight, but it was really hard to eat.

With a slight smile, Zhuang Shihao seemed to see through her, so he looked at her with his arms in his arms.

At last, Fang LAN pushed the bowl and said, "I'm full. No! "

Zhuang Shihao dragged her bowl, directly picked up her used chopsticks and ate noodles.

Fang Lan was stunned. He really didn't dislike it.

What about Zhuang Shihao?

In Fang Lan's sight, Zhuang Shihao quickly finished his noodles and took the bowl in.

The kitchen rang with the sound of water and the collision of dishes.

It seems that he washed the bowl casually.

When Fang LAN saw him coming out, he rolled up his sleeves, exposed his forearm, smiled and said, "the cleaner of President Zhuang has done a good job."

"I'm flattered." Zhuang Shihao accepted and then answered a phone call, "then I'll go to work first. See you in the evening."

see you tonight? Who made an appointment to see him tonight?

Fang LAN wants to make complaints about him. He is talking to the phone. She has to give up. When Zhuang Shihao leaves, she looks around the room, the room of the blessed room, and the two beds of the guest room. He has been in the living room for a night.

But how did he leave with his shirt so neat?

In the next few days, Zhuang Shihao came to work. Sometimes he came to dinner with Fang LAN. Sometimes he came back from entertainment and just came to sit for a while. Sometimes he stayed for the night. He didn't mind being locked out of the master bedroom by Fang LAN.

Fang LAN sometimes ignored him at all. When he was there, Fang LAN only regarded him as air.