Finally, Feng Lulu stood in front of a green iron gate.
She turned back with a flattering smile on her face, "We're here."
Gao Han looked at her expressionlessly, as if to say, I know it's time.
Seeing that Gao Han ignored her, Feng Lulu smiled dryly. She turned around, took out the key, and opened the iron door outside.
After the iron door outside is opened, there is an older wooden door inside.
Feng Lulu opened the door. She went into the room first and turned on the light.
"Gao Han, come in."
After Gao Han walked in, a warmth greeted him, making people feel warm in their hearts.
Feng Lulu's house was different from what he imagined.
He thought that the house she lived in in this dilapidated community was also decorated in the 1970s and 1980s, full of a sense of age.
But Feng Lulu's house has obviously been renovated, it is simple yet modern.
Upon entering the house, there is a white square carpet in the foyer and a wooden shoe cabinet on the right.
Although the living room is small, it is kept clean and tidy by Feng Lulu.
Two seventy-year-old beige small sofas are grouped together. There are two doll pillows on the sofa, which looks full of childlike interest.
The lights inside the house are warm, making the small house feel particularly cozy.
Feng Lulu's house is a small two-room house, probably less than 60 square meters. Although the house is small, it is very complete.
Feng Lulu took out a pair of unopened slippers from the shoe cabinet. They were men's slippers. They looked like hotel slippers.
Feng Lulu took apart the slippers and spread them on the ground with her hands.
She stood up and took the child again, "I'll put Xiaoxiao on the bed."
"Um."
Gao Han put on his slippers, took off his down jacket, and hung it on the shoe cabinet.
Feng Lulu held the child and went directly into the bedroom.
Gao Han followed her over.
There are two beds in the bedroom, one large and one small. Feng Lulu's bed is 1.5 meters, while the child's small bed is only about 1 meter. There is also a large dark brown wardrobe in the room.
Feng Lulu put the child on the bed, took off her coat, and then she undressed the child again.
The little girl woke up during this process. She called out to her mother in a daze, turned over and fell asleep again.
After settling the little girl, Feng Lulu walked out and saw Gao Han standing at the door of the bedroom.
She raised her head and said to Gao Han, "Gao Han, sit down for a while and I'll make you some dumplings."
"It's too troublesome, just make it simple."
It was almost ten o'clock now. Gao Han didn't want to trouble Feng Lulu anymore. He knew that she was tired enough for the day.
"No trouble, the meat dumplings and dumpling wrappers are both ready-made. Do you prefer pork, green onions or pork and mushrooms?" Feng Lulu said as she rolled up her sweater sleeves.
"Pork and green onions."
"Okay, do you want to eat glutinous rice balls? I'll make some for you, with bean paste and sesame seeds. Can you try it?"
Seeing Feng Lulu's enthusiastic look, Gao Han felt a little unhappy.
He knew that Feng Lulu had always felt that she owed him something, and what she was doing now was just to make up for him.
This is not what he wants.
"Feng Lu, I want to have a bowl of hot noodle soup."
"Ah?" Feng Lulu rolled up her sleeves and prepared to make dumplings for him, and he wanted to eat noodles again.
"May I?"
"Uh... of course, just wait for me."
Feng Lulu walked into the kitchen inexplicably. After all, she and Gao Han hadn't seen each other for a long time. She wanted Gao Han to taste the dumplings she made.
Seeing that he was not interested, Feng Lulu was somewhat disappointed.
But this bowl of hot noodle soup was also something Feng Lulu put a lot of thought into.
A poached egg, two prawns, and vegetables, and a hearty bowl of hot noodle soup is ready.
Feng Lulu walked out of the kitchen. She set the table and wiped it with a rag.
Bring out the noodles.
There are two bowls in total, one big bowl and one small bowl. The big one belongs to Gao Han and the small one belongs to her.
Then she brought out a small pickle and a plate of braised pork in the kitchen.
"Gaohan, you can eat it."
"Um."
Gao Han got up and went into the bathroom. Feng Lulu's house was very small, and the bathroom was also small. As soon as he entered, his head almost hit the roof.
Feng Lulu followed and took out a new towel from the closet cabinet.
"Give."
Gao Han turned around and the two people were very close.
In this small bathroom, the ambiguous heat is spreading infinitely.
Gao Han didn't take the towel from Feng Lulu's hand, and looked at her with a deep and unclear look.
Feng Lulu felt a little guilty when he saw her. She lowered her eyes and looked around uneasily.
"Feng Lu."
"exist!"
When Gao Han called her, Feng Lulu replied loudly, somewhat overreacting.
But as soon as she woke up and recovered, Feng Lulu couldn't help crying in her heart. What on earth was she nervous about?
"Are you hot?"
"Ah?" Feng Lulu stared at him blankly with her beautiful round eyes, "It's not hot."
"Then why is your face as red as an apple?"
"..."
Hearing this, Feng Lulu immediately wrapped a towel around her face, revealing only a pair of innocent eyes.
"me……"
Feng Lulu was completely nervous now and didn't know what to say.
Gao Han saw the helplessness in her eyes.
At this time, Gao Han's movement made Feng Lulu's already nervous heart become even more nervous.
Gao Han's big hand touched the top of Feng Lulu's hair and gently rubbed her hair, as if comforting a kitten.
"Don't be nervous, I'm teasing you."
Gao Han's originally cold lips revealed a hint of a smile.
"..."
Fuck! This wicked man!
Feng Lulu took off the towel and stuffed it into Gao Han's hand, "Wipe your hands."
After saying that, she hurried out of the bathroom.
Gao Han looked at the towel in his hand, and then at his hands that had been dried long ago.
It seems like something is getting more and more interesting.
When Gao Han came out of the bathroom, he saw Feng Lulu sitting at the dining table eating noodles.
Gao Han walked over and sat directly opposite her.
Now they seemed like a couple, sitting together and having a simple dinner quietly after a busy day.
The cold wind is howling outside, and heavy snow is drifting, but it is warm inside.
Gao Han suddenly felt that he really needed a woman by his side.
When he thought of his big empty house, he didn't want to go back.
Feng Lulu was so shy that her whole face was buried in the bowl.
Seeing her like this, Gao Han smiled and without saying anything, he picked up the bowl and ate the noodles.
As soon as he took the first bite, Gao Han felt that his limbs were all comfortable.
This is the taste, Feng Lulu’s unique taste.
During the two months he was abroad, he missed Feng Lulu's cooking all the time.
Gao Han thought Feng Lulu could do magic. She only cooked for him twice, and she held his heart tightly.
"Where did you buy the pickles?" Gao Han tasted the diced radish. It was crispy, sweet and sour, which was particularly suitable for his taste.
I have to say that Gao Han has really never eaten anything. He is satisfied with just a pickled radish.
"I pickled this myself." Feng Lulu raised her head, and her little face was really red at this time.
Look at her bowl of noodles again.
Didn't eat much.
"It's pretty good." After saying that, Gao Han took two more bites.
Hearing this, Feng Lulu laughed and said, "There are also pickled candied garlic and pickled chili peppers. I will make them next time. Come and try them."
"good."
Feng Lulu's words actually meant what she meant. Unexpectedly, Gao Han agreed easily.
Feng Lulu was stunned for a moment.
Gao Han didn't care about her and ate the noodles with big mouthfuls. After a while, Feng Lulu didn't finish the bowl of noodles. He had finished the noodles, diced radish and braised pork.
Feng Lulu hurriedly picked up the bowl and took a sip of soup.
"Feng Lu, have you eaten tonight?" Gao Han asked.
"No, I usually come back to eat."
"Will eating all day long and late at night be bad for your body?"
"..."
Did you just eat too?
Just listen to Gao Han continue to say, "It's good to make money by doing business, but you have to eat on time. After all, your body is your own."
"oh."
Feng Lulu obediently agreed.
"That's all you eat?" Gao Han asked again.
"Um."
Feng Lulu looked at him and couldn't help but take the bowl back.
Why does Gao Han look like the dean of teachers today? He doesn't seem to like anything about her.
"Gao Han, are you full?" Feng Lulu asked.
"Um."
"It's getting late..."
Well done you, Feng Lu, for driving him away.
"oh."
Gao Han didn't care. Since she asked him to leave, he would just leave.
Gao Han stood up and walked to the door without saying anything.
When Feng Lulu saw this, she knew that he was angry.
She is really outrageous. How can she drive guests away when they come to her house before their buttocks are warm?
Feng Lulu stood up hurriedly. She followed Gao Han and wanted to say something to persuade him to stay, but she didn't know how to speak.
Gao Han took off his slippers and changed into shoes. Feng Lulu stood behind him and looked at him at a loss.
"Well..." At this moment, Gao Han hadn't even put on one of his shoes, so he bent over in pain, clutching his stomach.
Feng Lulu immediately shouted, "Gao Han, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Lulu hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Gao Han's arm.
But unexpectedly, Gao Han's body kept sliding down, and Feng Lulu used her strength to suck the milk and hugged Gao Han tightly.
"Alpine, alpine!"
After a while, Gao Han said in a weak voice, "It's okay, I just pulled the wound."
Gao Han's big hands covered his stomach.
Feng Lulu's tears couldn't help but fall down one by one. She was really heartless!
Gao Han came to see her as soon as he came back from abroad, but she was still petty and worried about some messy things.
He can't even leave now, and she actually drives him away.
Feng Lulu hugged Gao Han's arm tightly, her face pressed against his body, and her tears couldn't stop falling.
"High cold, high cold..."
Feng Lulu called Gao Han's name with choked sobs.
"Feng Lu, I'm fine. I'll put on my shoes and leave. I won't disturb you." After saying that, Gao Han tried to push her away.
"No!" Feng Lulu cried, holding Gao Han's arm tightly, "You don't want to go anywhere, you go and sit on the sofa, and I will take a look at your wound. If the wound is serious, I will send you to the hospital."
"It's okay." Gao Han said calmly.
"No, no!" Feng Lulu hugged him tightly and refused to let go.
Being held by a soft and fragrant woman, it feels so good!
