"Miss, go to your window and look down. What do you think you can see?"
Yan Xixi was even more curious. She actually walked to the window and stuck her head out to look out, but she couldn't see anything.
"Miss, did you see it?"
"what?"
"A bunch of shit."
She laughed angrily: "You're so disgusting, don't you know I'm cooking right now?"
"What are you cooking?"
"Potato sprouts, stir-fried bracken, asparagus and red oil cold chicken slices, boiled shrimps, and a big stick bone soup. What, do you like it?"
She deliberately showed off: "I also made two desserts: papaya and white fungus soup and mango mousse. Do you want to try my skills? The mango mousse I make is the best in the world..."
He cheered.
This is her specialty. When the two of them are together, whenever she asks him for something or notices that he is in a bad mood, she will always make a few very good side dishes. Among them, his favorite is this
Asparagus mixed with chicken slices. It was her original creation. Later, no matter how good restaurants he went to, he had never tasted this unique taste. He even asked the chef at home to try to make it, but he could never make it like this.
The taste comes.
There was also mango mousse. I remember she made this snack the night before they broke up. He never liked desserts, but he ate them with gusto that night.
At this time, listening to these dishes made me salivate, especially when I quietly looked up from the avenue, I saw her head sticking out of the window. Even from such a long distance, I could see the rosy color on her face.
The whole person almost seemed to be glowing...even the home clothes were so chic and beautiful.
How can your legs still bear it? Pick up your phone and prepare to "go to the meeting alone".
"I happen to be hungry. Miss, do you welcome me to come for dinner?"
She was startled, something suddenly felt strange, and she couldn't help but poke her head out the window to look out the window. It was the rush hour at that time, and there were people walking around in the community. However, she looked several times, and there was indeed no one on the boulevard.
Any acquaintances show up.
However, she didn't notice a row of parked cars - it was a temporary parking lot next to the tennis court in the community. Wang Donglin came here quietly. Naturally, he was very low-key and did not drive any luxury cars. Otherwise, if Yan Xixi saw him
I have long recognized the car logo.
"Miss, you said you would treat us!"
Her heart moved and she suddenly asked: "Where are you now?"
“Does it matter where I am?”
"Of course! We are going to have dinner soon, and you will definitely miss it."
"Miss, please stop pushing back and forth. As long as you agree to invite me, I will be there in a minute."
"Hey, foot-picking big man, are you telling the truth?"
"Of course it's true! Unless you're cheating and don't want to invite me."
She realized that this man was serious - he really wanted to eat here tonight - she felt vaguely uneasy for some reason - he would be here in a minute!
It was as if I was transparent in front of this person and had no privacy at all - just like when he teased me in every possible way.
Unexpectedly, he changed his address and came to Xu Xiaoya's place. Did he also know about it?
Can such a coincidence happen in this world?
I have actually known this "foot-picking man" for a long time. By rough calculation, it has been more than half a year - even if I am a stranger, it is nothing to meet. However, the first time I met at home, this, according to
From her past experience, this was very dangerous.
