"No need, thank you. I will do the rest. You can go out!" Su Hanyan told them to go out, and he found an apron behind the door to put it on.
In late spring and early summer, the weather is changing.
It was cloudy when it was raining outside, and it was raining outside. The dripping rain still hit the window glass, making a whirring sound.
Su Hanyan made the rice with an electric rice cooker and then made the soup first.
When the ingredients were cleaned and the water boiled, she leaned against the tidying table and looked out the window.
The gurgling rain outside never stopped, the floating raindrops were like fallen leaves, and like flowers flying at quiet night.
It rains on the sad pillow at 3:00!
Although it is not yet the third day, rainy days always make people feel worse.
Why did Feng Yan ask his son to come to the hotel to see her?
How will they end after they seep into each other's lives?
You should know that what she is thinking about now is that she can take revenge on Feng Yan in the future. After she has a certain amount of strength, she will let him know who she is.
She calmed her expression down. She was busy and didn't notice that the man who was holding her heart had been standing at the kitchen door, leaning against the door frame, holding his hands in front of her chest, and silently staring at her delicate back.
After a while, the soup boiled.
She uncovered the lid, stirred it with a spoon, and added some salt to taste it.
She held it up and put it on the tidying table. She lowered her head and smelled it, turned around and covered her mouth and exclaimed.
"Have you scared?" Feng Yan looked at her, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.
"What are you doing? I was shocked."
Her voice was still hoarse and her face was not very good-looking.
"Just leave these things to the people below to do," Feng Yan said, walking in, looking at the dishes she prepared, "What have you made?"
"Do whatever you want, go out! You have to wait a while before you can..."
"Do you have a good cooking skills?" Feng Yan stood beside her without any intention of going out.
She lowered her head, still very busy.
"Where did you come from that medicine?" Feng Yan asked casually, turning his head to look at it. It was her fair and elegant neck.
In an instant, my eyes were slightly darker.
After hearing his words, Su Hanyan was stunned at first, and then replied in an indifferent tone, "Is the medicine? People in the mountains are all used to make medicine themselves, that... is the formula of their ancestors, and they are used to give birth to children..."
After saying that, she let out a secret breath, but fortunately she turned her back to the man, otherwise she would not know how to lie when looking at his amber eyes.
"It's used to give birth?" Feng Yan looked slightly at the head.
Looking at Su Hanyan, he didn't understand where he came from so much patience to indulge her.
Even though I knew this was a lie, I still chose to default.
"Have you ever thought about another result?"
"It's not a good result now!"
Her words attracted Feng Yan's low laughter, "Lin Zhenxi, this result is the best for the people in the mountains."
"Oh! That's not necessarily!" Su Hanyan secretly curled his lips.
It is the best result to wait until she revenges.
Now, it's tolerant!
Feng Yan raised his hand and held her chin and raised it gently, letting her face towards him, but the light of his eyes glanced at the red scratch on her fair neck.
Suddenly, my heart ached.
He bent down and kissed affectionately.
She gasped and hurriedly pushed him, "Don't... there are people outside... children..."
"Chi Yu is at the door..."
He responded in a low voice and trapped her slender body in his arms.