The corners of his mouth curled evilly, and Tang Yan moved his feet.
A minute later, the eggs were fried, and Feng Xuan cut some chopped green onions. After a while, the fragrance wafted out of the kitchen.
"Get the bowl." Feng Xuan saw Tang Yan standing by the door and blocking the road high, so he didn't think about the relationship between superiors and subordinates, so he just asked someone to bring the bowl over.
Tang Yan raised his eyebrows and took the bowl over. He realized that he was cooking the noodles with the only baby cabbage in the refrigerator. That was the one leftover of the aunt who cooked last time could not use it, and now it floated in the pot.
, the red and green look delicious.
Feng Xuan used bamboo chopsticks to pick the noodles with one hand, pulled out the seasonings on the pulp table with the other hand, selected one of the bottles, ordered a drop of sesame oil in the pot, then picked up the spoon, scooped a little soup, and just wanted to put it in.
At the mouth, I realized that this was not my home, so I turned my direction and handed it to Tang Yan, blew it: "Taste the taste."[
Tang Yan was stunned at first, then leaned over, touched Feng Xuan's forehead, licked his tongue, and his eyes were burning: "It's neither salty nor light, it tastes just right."
Feng Xuan frowned, always feeling that the other party's eyes were a little strange, and the phone in his pocket was trembling. Not only did he think about it carefully, he took out the phone.
It is a strange number and its place is City B.
Feng Xuan pressed the call button, and his voice over there was familiar domineering aura: "It's me."
"Aao?" Feng Xuan's calm eyes moved for a moment, and the soup in the spoon also sprinkled out. Although it was only one or two drops, it made Tang Yan frown slightly...
He walked forward with a reckless and reckless sunglasses on his face, and a few men in black followed him. He knew he was a man on the road. He looked up at the nightclub that had just been decorated and laughed in a deep voice: "Xiaoxuan
Zi, my brother came to Beijing and opened a shop in Sanlitun. If you have time, come and take a look? Feng Xuan put down the wooden chopsticks in his hand, turned off the fire, and curled his lips: "Okay, I'll go if I have time."
"Finish!" Jie Ao bent his eyes into crescent moon: "I brought you a few boxes of Budweiser and asked someone to help you with ice. When will you come here, let's have a good meal!"
The people in black have never seen the boss laugh like this once, hiding the coldness and cruelty of his usual days, leaving only doting, and even a little stupid.
Feng Xuan's eyes shrank a little
Budweiser.
That was the first time the two of them drank. At that time, they were only nine years old and were drunk. He was running around in the Red Star Courtyard with a belt.
He looked proud and raised his chin: "I said, men who can't drink are not worthy of being the boss! Later, they went to the fifth grade and drank Budweiser as boiled water. They drank high
, and sleep on the playground with your head on your head.
At that time, I didn't have that much thought.
Just a villain, who can drink better?
Later, Jie Ao fell in love with a female classmate, who was pure and clean, and looked the same as Snow White.
As a result, the female classmate fell in love with herself.
The bloody plot is happening.[
Finally, the boy who said that when my brother grew up and bought you a lot of Transformers...beated him.
Hehe Feng Xuan smiled: "Buelweiss?"
"Well, your favorite beer." Jie Ao took off his sunglasses and threw them to the man in black behind him. He put his legs on the desk in a daze. His handsome face was so tough that it was very delicious.
.
Upon hearing this, Feng Xuan was stunned and had not spoken yet.
Tang Yan, who was behind him, spoke in a natural tone and a low voice, but he cleverly increased the volume: "If the noodles in the pot are not taken out, they will be lump."