Before the White Wolf and the others surrounded Ye Fan, Ye Fan ran away like a rabbit.
If he hadn't wanted to test the pool of water of the Blood Medical Sect through Ling Qianshui, he would have found an opportunity to kill the woman Ling Qianshui.
Ye Fan returned to Feilong Villa and found that Zhong Tianshi and the others had already fallen asleep. The room was pitch black and quiet, but the lights were on in Su Xier's room.
The lights are like beans, but they are filled with warmth, which also makes Ye Fan feel like he is going home.
Ye Fan closed the door with his backhand, then went into the room to take a shower, but found that the house was clean and spotless.
In addition, there is a set of pajamas and pajamas in the bathroom, and the water temperature of the water heater is adjusted to 50 degrees.
Ye Fan was slightly stunned, his eyes were gentle, and he hadn't felt this kind of care for a long time. Then he took a good hot shower.
After taking a shower, I was about to rest, but I saw Su Xier knocking on the door gently.
She asked weakly: "Have you eaten yet?"
The girl looked very young today wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of cropped jeans, and a pair of white canvas shoes.
This also shows that she is not ready to go to bed, but has been waiting for Ye Fan to come back.
Ye Fan was stunned. He really seemed to have not eaten. He went to bed from afternoon to night and didn't eat anything at all.
He nodded: "You cooked noodles again?"
Su Xier bit her lip lightly: "I've left some food for you."
Apparently she's cooking tonight.
"Didn't you let you have a good rest? Why did you do so much work again?"
Ye Fan glared at her a few times: "What if the injury recurs?"
Su Xier lowered her head: "I'm fine."
"Don't be too busy next time, just take care of yourself first."
Ye Fan put on a piece of clothing: "Okay, let's not talk about it, let's have a meal."
Su Xier pursed her lips and smiled, then pulled Ye Fan to the dining table.
There are four dishes and one soup, lion's head, fried hairtail fish onion, steamed pork ribs, two poached eggs, and a bowl of bone lotus root soup.
Although it is common, it has both color, fragrance and taste, making people feel appetite.
Ye Fan sat down happily: "Get me a bottle of beer."
Su Xier ran to the kitchen to get beer, and soon, she handed Ye Fan a bottle of 350 milliliters of beer.
Ye Fan reached out and held it at room temperature: "Why isn't it cold?"
Su Xier responded gently: "It's late autumn, it's cold, it's still so late, don't drink ice."
"The beer is not cold and not delicious."
Ye Fan threw the beer back to her: "Go and get a bottle of ice."
"Don't drink ice, okay?"
Su Xier fluttered her eyelashes: "It's better not to drink alcohol so late, it's not good for her health."
Ye Fan tapped the girl's head with his finger: "Dry mouth and tongue, and moisturize her throat without drinking alcohol, how can she eat?"
Su Xier rubbed her white forehead and put a bowl of soup and spoke: "Drinking soup can also moisten the throat."
Ye Fan said angrily: "The soup is so hot, how can I drink it?"
"I'll blow it for you."
Su Xier put the soup bowl beside her mouth and blew it. The soup rippled and stained the tempting red and tender lips, giving her a touch of rosy rosy.
After the soup cooled down slightly, she handed it over: "You can drink it, while it's hot."
Ye Fan's eyes flashed with a hint of gentleness, he took the soup bowl and drank it clean, then picked up the chopsticks and started eating it in big mouthfuls.
Su Xier obviously studied Ye Fan's taste, so the taste was very good for Ye Fan's appetite. Ye Fan ate it very happily, but he felt that there were too many bones in eating hairtail, so he was too lazy to pick it up.
Su Xier originally watched Ye Fan have a big feast. When she saw that he disliked the fish bones, she took the chopsticks and carefully picked out the bones and handed them to Ye Fan.
He is really an understanding girl.
Ye Fan glanced at Su Xier: "You are so nice to me, do you want to warm the bed too?"
“Warm the bed?”
Su Xier looked confused and nodded: "Okay."
Ye Fan was so amused that he knocked the girl on the head again: "Do you know what warming the bed means?"
"I don't know."
Su Xier rubbed her forehead and looked at Ye Fan innocently: "Did you heat up the bed?"
"That's what calligraphy and painting mean, the essence is"