Never seen the evening so angry, Yi Mei shrank her neck and said, "OK, evening sister, don't be angry. Anyway, you can't do it. Otherwise, you can find a recipe on the table and make it almost."

"Hoo..." Late at night, he took a long breath and tried to calm down his anger.

"Forget it, since he wants to eat it, I'll make it for him. If he wants to eat it, how can I deal with him?" Indignant hum a, the evening picked up the mobile phone again, found the supermarket in the same city, then began to prepare materials.

Yi Mei looked at the evening to calm down again, but also gently shrunk her mouth, and said: "that night, sister, you can come on, I go out to work first."

"I see. You go." Hearing Yi Mei's words, she waved her hand to the evening.

"Good." Knowing that there is no time to take care of herself in the evening, Yi Mei secretly spat out her tongue, and then she turns and leaves directly.

When I finished preparing all the ingredients in the evening, I found that it was past lunch time. I touched my stomach full of flatulence. She frowned and muttered, "forget it, I can't eat anything now. I'll lose weight and work." Then she put her mobile phone aside and put her eyes back on the computer.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, I finished printing the plan in the evening, and then I looked down at the time on my wrist.

"Well, let's go now." Gently in the heart to give himself a gas, late at night and then with the plan toward Han Hao's home.

Half an hour later, on the evening just arrived at Han Hao's community, she saw the ingredients she had bought on the store.

When he came to Han Hao's door, he pressed the doorbell several times in the evening. After hearing the news, he said to the delivery man: "thank you. Please put these things here."

"Good." Hearing the words of the evening, the delivery boy nodded, and then put the two big bags of food materials at the door.

When the delivery boy just turned around and left, the door that had been closed in front of him was slowly opened. Han Hao stood at the door in his black nightgown and yawned. He grabbed his messy hair and asked Xiangwan, "who were you talking to just now?"

"Well, you haven't told me what you mean yet?" Seeing the evening, he even ignored himself and walked towards the room. Han Hao followed her and asked in a loud voice.

In the face of the evening's question, Han Hao lowered his head in front of his shopping bag, then said with a tiger face: "how can I not know that I just deliberately test you."

He took the bag to the living room and gently shook his hands in the evening. He frowned and said, "the delivery boy is the one who comes to deliver these ingredients for you. Why, don't you even know this common sense?"

A big white eye rolled up and looked at Han Hao's face with no common sense in the evening. He pulled the corners of his mouth lazily, bent down to pick up the bag at the door and walked towards the house.

"Delivery boy? what do you mean? What do you want him to do? " Hearing what he said in the evening, Han Hao directly raised a series of questions.

"Delivery boy." Thin lips slightly open, light opening in the evening.