When the car was not far from home, Pei Mochen suddenly stared, that was his house, right?
Why are the lights brightly lit?
Cheng Ningyou also saw it, but she was not that surprised and said calmly, "Ifan is here today."
Lu Yifan has lived here for a while and has the key to it, so he won't be surprised.
Pei Mochen's expression was very bad now, very bad. If it was really Lu Yifan in that room, he would tell him to get out of here overnight.
After finally getting rid of him a few days ago, he came to cause trouble again before they had a few days in their world.
Thinking about this, he sped up the car and drove the car into the yard without even bothering to put it into the garage. He got out of the car and took Cheng Ningyou and strode home.
They took out the keys and opened the door, and the smell of food rushed into their noses.
I changed my shoes, walked into the huge living room step by step, and then walked towards the dining room step by step. When I arrived at the door of the dining room, the kitchen was closed and the lights inside were on.
The two looked at each other, who was here? Someone was cooking in the kitchen, and this person was definitely not Lu Xiaojian.
Cheng Ning thought about it, her palms began to sweat, "Who else will come to your place?"
Pei Mochen said, "In addition to Lu Xiaojian coming occasionally, my mother will also come, but it will definitely not be her so late."
Her mother is famously clingy, and this is the most royal time of her day, so there is no way she can come to his place.
So who could it be? Looking at the three dishes on the table in the restaurant, there is no way they could be Lu Xiaojian’s masterpiece.
While the two were wondering, Pei Mochen's cell phone suddenly rang.
He took out his mobile phone and saw that the caller ID was Lu Yifan. He pressed the answer button. Lu Yifan said anxiously on the phone, "Brother, I lost your key. Zhang Jingyou came to my apartment in the afternoon. She must have taken it."
Yes, I'm afraid she might come to your place to make a surprise attack at night."
When Pei Mochen heard this, he looked towards the kitchen with keen eyes. No need to guess, the person in the kitchen must be Zhang Jingyou.
At this moment, the kitchen door opened.
Sure enough, Zhang Jingyou came out wearing white home clothes and an apron, holding a pot of fried broccoli in her hand.
Seeing Cheng Ningyou and Pei Moden, she paused.
Pei Mochen reached out and pulled Cheng Ningyou towards him, fearing that Zhang Jingyou would get sick and throw the plate in his hand at her.
Why did she suddenly come over and steal Yifan Lu's key? He just said who would come to his place so late and cook.
If Lu Yifan hadn't called, he would have guessed that Ms. Lu was worried that he and Cheng Ning would not be able to eat well here, so she sent an aunt over.
When Cheng Ningyou saw Zhang Jingyou, his eyes shone with excitement. He wanted to step forward, but his body was firmly held by Pei Mochen.
That was her sister, her sister from the same mother. She wanted to talk to her calmly, but suddenly she felt that her face looked like hers.
"Brother Mo Shen, you are back."
Zhang Jingyou suddenly curved her lips and smiled, smiling innocently, like a child. She put down the food in her hand and ran to Pei Mochen excitedly.
Pei Mochen pulled Cheng Ningyou behind him, fearing that Zhang Jingyou would suddenly do something drastic to her.
His eyes were fixed on Zhang Jingyou, "Jingyou, it's so late, why are you here?"
He made it very clear last time, why didn't she understand?
The corner of his eye glanced at Cheng Ningyou, she was smiling, and he looked at Zhang Jingyou smiling, smiling very excitedly.
