Taking a deep breath, Ruan Anlan gritted her teeth and said, "I know grandma, I will prepare well."
Lin Hongshan immediately burst into tears and smiled, and pinched the back of Ruan Anlan's hand with a smile, "This is my grandma's good dear."
After dinner, I stayed in Zheng's house for a while and the sky became dark.
Because Ruan Anlan had an arrangement the next day and had all dresses at home, she still had to go back to the Huaqinghe Banquet.
Before leaving, Lin Hongshan took Ruan Anlan to the kitchen to get the soup she prepared.
The old lady muttered as she walked, "This is a good thing, beauty and beauty care. For example, those in the art industry always cannot avoid staying up late, so physical care is particularly important."
The kitchen was probably renovated and a bright and atmospheric atmosphere was everywhere.
The windows are bright and clean, and it is quite a bit simple Nordic.
Ruan Anlan stood next to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator and looked at it. It was full of strange jars prepared by the old lady.
Ruan Anlan didn't say anything. After seeing something in his eyes, he picked it up and looked at it curiously, "What's this grandma?"
Lin Hongshan glanced at her eyes and took it from Ruan Anlan, "This is what I asked someone to help your grandfather, to replenish your body. Didn't he always yell at that I can't sleep?"
Ruan Anlan didn’t know why Lin Hongshan has been obsessed with medicinal food recently.
She looked mysterious and was about to see her head. She couldn't get such things, so she closed the door of the refrigerator.
When the two walked out, Lin Hongshan was still talking about the medicinal food she was tinkering with recently, saying that Zheng Xingtao had taken it very well and his face improved a lot.
Ruan Anlan sighed: "Is it because I took the medicinal food you made? No wonder I think my grandfather's complexion has improved a little."
Lin Hongshan proudly raised her chest: "Of course, I learned it from the master."
On the way back from Zheng's house, Ruan Anlan habitually switched to the Weibo account and looked at the situation on her account.
Her account was not very careful, but because her Weibo style is lively and interesting, and she posted a few partial pictures of Gu Tingyuan's body.
But I have been popular in this kind of emotional blogger circle for a while.
But since the purpose of creating this account at the beginning was to record life and record the progress of her relationship with Gu Tingyuan.
Therefore, Ruan Anlan stopped updating for a long time, for fear that someone would find something.
The latest Weibo post was a week ago, when Gu Tingyuan, who had a blue hair, made her a midnight snack.
There are a thousand comments and likes, and the comment section is even more lively.
Ruan Anlan picked a few and looked at them, probably all of which were praising Gu Tingyuan or asking Ruan Anlan to update.
Ruan Lanan picked a few of them and replied cleverly, then went to Weibo.
Gu Tingyuan glanced at Ruan Anlan's sweet and happy face, and his expression changed.
He pretended to be careless and asked: "I'm in a good mood?"
Ruan Ann didn't raise his head and said, "It's pretty good."
Gu Tingyuan raised his eyebrows and asked in a stern tone: "Who are you talking to so happy?"
Ruan Anlan glanced at Gu Tingyuan, as if she didn't notice something was wrong with him, so she lowered her head again.
The smile climbed onto her beautiful face again, and the corners of her mouth were almost grinning to the bottom of her ears.
After several changes in Gu Tingyuan's face finally became more gloomy, as if it was covered with a layer of ink.
Ruan Anlan was not afraid of death and suddenly said: "Well, netizens, he is very cute and his words are so interesting."