In a villa in the western suburbs, Tang Yuan was lazily slumped on the sofa, with his legs crossed and scrolling through his phone boredly. A strand of hair fell over his eyes, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
"The road is blocked." Li Hanzhi came in bluffingly, swinging the car keys, sat down on the sofa, and glanced at Tang Yuan's mobile phone. He was actually playing Xiaoxiaole, which was quite boring.
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After drinking some water to moisten his throat, he pushed the motionless person next to him and asked, "Do you know who went to visit Nishimura Kowako in prison?"
The proud expression on his face seemed to say, ask me, ask me, ask me.
Tang Yuan raised his eyelids and said contemptuously: "Han Yubai."
"Damn...you know?" Li Hanzhi was stunned and punched him lightly. He didn't say anything, so how could he guess it?
Tang Yuan threw away his cell phone, stood up and stretched, his shirt sticking to his skin as he moved, faintly revealing his beautiful eight-pack abs. He slowly walked to the kitchen, where the stewed chicken in the oven was almost done, while
While walking, he said: "Nishimura Xiaohezi is from the Neon country. No matter how powerful she is, this is China after all, and many things are inconvenient to do. Then someone must help her. And if she has a dispute with the Yu family restaurant, she doesn't want to see her.
My person, after thinking about it, is Han Yubai."
Li Hanzhi was stunned for a long time, then gave a thumbs up and said: "Talent!"
Su Ji chuckled beside him: "A Yuan's control over people's hearts is even inferior to mine. If he didn't just want to be at home in the kitchen, I would hire him to be a professional manager of the company."
Tang Yuan was noncommittal about this, but everyone has their own ambitions. He put on gloves and took out the baking pan from the oven, and said to Li Hanzhi: "You asked people to follow Han Yubai. I'm afraid he will do harm to the Yu family again."
Li Hanzhi raised his brows, walked up to him, looked him up and down from one side of the cooking table, and asked, "You're not really interested in that little boss, are you?"
An old cow eats young grass? Tang Yuan is several years older than that girl, right? I heard that she has just entered college. This is a bit... Li Hanzhi's eyes changed again and again, and instantly developed in an abnormal direction.
Tang Yuan was unwrapping the tinfoil of the package. He frowned and glared at him, with obvious displeasure on his handsome face: "What are you talking about?"
Li Hanzhi took two steps back to prevent him from getting angry and beating someone, and said: ""I heard that you gave roses to others. Don't tell me it was a misunderstanding...
This matter is indeed a mistake. Although Tang Yuan's attitude towards the little girl has changed, he still cares for her as a sister. As for the roses rumored in the public, it is purely because there happened to be rare ingredients that day.
Tang Yuan felt itchy for a while, so he started to make a particularly complicated dessert.
In his eyes, good ingredients should be matched with the best appearance, and roses can best reflect the nature of ingredients.
He continued what he was doing and objected: "It's just a misunderstanding." The misunderstanding was a bit deep and probably frightened the little girl, so she sent him a message that day, saying that there was no need to send any more desserts.
Tang Yuan felt a little disappointed in his heart, but he also respected her decision.
Everything seemed to be as before, life returned to calm, and everyone tacitly agreed never to mention these things again.
"It smells good - what are you doing?" Li Hanzhi noticed something was wrong from Tang Yuan's expression, but since he denied it, it was hard to ask further. Just as the tinfoil had been completely peeled off, a fresh apple aroma hit his face.
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Li Hanzhi moved closer and smelled the aroma of chicken again.
Recently, Tang Yuan has been studying fruit dishes and made a French country roast chicken. Wash the chicken and dry it, first apply a layer of apple juice, then sprinkle with sea salt and black pepper, massage evenly and marinate.
Stuff the chicken belly with spices, add apple chunks, and coat the chicken skin with thick thyme butter. The side dishes are covered with buttery potatoes and carrots and garlic granules. The roasted chicken is not only tender, but also delicious.
The refreshing feeling of apple.
In the summer, there is nothing better than having a dish like this with wine.
Li Hanzhi happily ran to put the plates on the plate, then went to the wine cellar to get some wine, put it on the dining table proudly, and shouted: "I won't come home until I'm drunk tonight!"
Su Ji snorted. Among the four of them, he was the one with the worst drinking ability. He was still brazenly talking about not getting drunk at all. He was really good and fun-loving.
Sure enough, before he had finished a few drinks, Li Hanzhi was flushed and feeling dizzy. One moment he pulled Wei Li to dance, and the next moment he threw himself into Su Ji's arms for a hug.
Tang Yuan walked away from him without leaving a trace, so as not to suffer the disaster of being a fish in the pond. He pointed at Li Hanzhi and said, "His wine quality is still so bad!" How could someone stay the same for so many years? Not to mention that the amount of wine does not increase, but the wine does not increase.
The quality is not good enough.
Su Ji reluctantly held the man who wanted to do a striptease again, and shouted in panic: "How do I know... Hey, you guys come and help me, I can't control him anymore..."
By the time Li Hanzhi's arrangements were made, it was already almost midnight. Tang Yuan and Su Ji looked at each other panting with their hands on their waists, and both of them smiled broadly.
Su Ji rolled up his scattered sleeves again and patted Tang Yuan on the shoulder: "Don't go back. Let's stay in the guest room for one night."
"good."
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As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, the moonlight becomes more and more sultry. After taking a bath, Tang Yuan stood on the balcony in his nightgown and lit a cigarette at his fingertips. He seemed to be smoking more aggressively recently, and just as he was about to put it to his mouth, he paused again.
After hesitating for a long time, he put it in the ashtray and extinguished it.
He always felt that things would not end so easily. Han Yubai was cunning and hiding in the dark, and he didn't know what other tricks he would do. He still had to remind Yu's family and let them take precautions in advance.
Thinking about it, I picked up my phone, opened the cat avatar habitually, and sent the sentence: [Are you asleep?]
Yu Jian had already gone to a meeting with Zhou Yue. On the second day of school, she and her classmates were packed up and thrown into the mountains in the suburbs to begin a half-month military training.
When I open my eyes in the morning, I am training, and when I close my eyes at night, I don't dare to sleep deeply, for fear that the bell will suddenly ring and there will be an emergency meeting.
After repeating this for three days, the instructors finally let these poor recruits go and let them have a good sleep.
As soon as she put on the pillow after taking a bath, Yu Jian squinted her eyes. She was so tired! This was a hundred times more tiring than when she first started learning to cook when the master trained her. The phone lit up again and again, and finally it turned on.
After the master didn't respond for a long time, the light completely dimmed.
Yu Jian turned over and murmured something in her sleep: "Master, I'm fine."