Back home, Zhuo Yifan saw Wang Yaner lying on the sofa with her eyes closed, looking like she was asleep. (Net) At this time, Wang Yaner was only wearing a pair of silk pajamas. Her two smooth thighs were exposed.
The scenery under the skirt was looming in the air, which really feasted Zhuo Yifan's eyes.
After swallowing, Zhuo Yifan felt that his throat was a little dry. He immediately ran to the kitchen and drank a few sips of cold water.
The noise Zhuo Yifan made made Wang Yaner wake up.
"You're back? How are you? Did you have fun today, Love Sage? Did you successfully seduce our beautiful lady?" Wang Yaner saw Zhuo Yifan coming out of the kitchen and stared at him with burning eyes.
There seemed to be sadness in his eyes, and there was a hint of jealousy in his words.
Zhuo Yifan looked at Wang Yaner with a funny face and said, "Why? Are you jealous?" [
Wang Yaner's pretty face turned red, but she pouted and retorted: "Only a ghost would be jealous of a bastard like you. I haven't seen you for a day, and my ears have become quite quiet! I wish you were out there and never came back!"
Wang Yan'er's words made Zhuo Yifan feel that she was jealous. Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. Wouldn't this girl really like him?
Looking at Zhuo Yifan who was talking, Wang Yaner seemed to change the topic and said, "Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to cook for you?"
Zhuo Yifan suspected that his ears had heard it wrong. When did Wang Yaner become so good-tempered? She still had to cook for herself?
Zhuo Yifan said suspiciously: "Are you sure you want to cook for me?"
Wang Yaner looked at Zhuo Yifan curiously and amusedly, rolled her eyes and said, "If you are afraid that I will poison the food, you don't have to eat it!"
Zhuo Yifan quickly laughed along, patted his chest and said, "How could it be! Eat, you must eat, even if you really poisoned the food, I will eat it, and I promise I will never frown.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's confident expression, Wang Yaner gave him another look before walking into the kitchen and getting busy.
Zhuo Yifan sat on the sofa and watched TV comfortably. From time to time he glanced at the busy figure in the kitchen. For a moment, Zhuo Yifan felt like home. This feeling was very strange and warm.
After Wang Yaner was busy in the kitchen for nearly an hour, she came out and announced that it was time to eat. Four dishes and one soup. One shredded potato, one fried pork with green pepper, one braised crucian carp, one spicy tofu and a bowl of tomato and egg soup.
Zhuo Yifan didn't expect that Wang Yan'er, a stunning beauty, could actually cook. If a man married her, he would be very happy, right?
Wang Yaner looked at Zhuo Yifan with a smile on his face as he nibbled on the dishes on the coffee table, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zhuo Yifan said sincerely while eating: "Yan'er, I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious! Since you can cook yourself, why do you still eat takeout?"
"Because I don't want to do it! I can't find any reason to cook. I'm so busy at work every day, why do I have to cook by myself after get off work?" Wang Yan'er said with a hint of exhaustion.
"Are your injuries better?" Wang Yan'er's voice was surprisingly gentle, which made Zhuo Yifan a little uncomfortable.
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said, "It's okay. Didn't you see that I'm jumping around now? By the way, you stayed at home today and didn't go out?"
