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Chapter 59

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    Han Zhe waved his hand grandly, "That's not important, just have fun with the people."

    Jiang Lan twitched her eyebrows, and she explained in Korean that her husband had an operation in Beijing Hospital last year, and her natal family went to visit and stopped by the Forbidden City.

    In summer, the temperature is high, and the family is thirsty and tired. Han Zhe ran to buy water, and the popsicles that usually cost 50 cents a pop cost five yuan.

    Unexpectedly, he remembered such a trivial matter until now.

    Han Yu wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, no matter what, she is also her own brother, and she felt distressed after becoming like this.

    Sending off the two siblings, Jiang Lan thought about it and was about to go to the supermarket when it was time to get off work.

    It was rare to leave early, and Lao Lu was quite surprised, "Wouldn't Wen Miao come to pick you up?"

    Jiang Lan's footsteps faltered, and she almost forgot about him. She didn't show it on her face, "I've already told him not to come again."

    Walking out of the office building, Jiang Lan subconsciously looked left and right, but didn't see any familiar vehicles, and couldn't tell whether she was disappointed or fortunate, and walked towards the subway station.

    Instant noodles, wontons, yogurt, toast.

    ? Cooking Xiaobai once again returns to single life, the most wronged thing is the stomach, it is easy to go from frugal to extravagant, but difficult to go from extravagant to frugal.

    ? I am used to having hot meals for three meals a day, and when I face the cold pot and cold stove again, I will inevitably think of someone good.

    The daily necessities area became more and more lively, and Jiang Lan ran into an aunt from the same community, who was looking around behind her.

    Jiang Lan, "Auntie, what are you looking for?"

    Auntie took out her mobile phone, "The guy who was with you last time, my niece just came to see me, so I'll call her to come over."

    "He's not in now."

    She breathed a strange sigh of relief, thankful that Wen Miao was not here today.

    Although they are okay now, but thinking of introducing other girls to Wen Miao, she has inexplicable resistance.

    Jiang Lan did a psychological analysis for herself, and came to the conclusion that her boyfriend after the breakup was classified as her private property, and no one was allowed to claw her way.

    Auntie was very disappointed, "It's a pity."

    While her aunt was still regretting, Jiang Lan hurriedly said goodbye and went to pay the bill. Familiar faces came and went, and any disturbance would attract onlookers.

    In the half-new and not old community, the breeze blows the fallen leaves in the flower beds, the old people sit and chat together, and the children run around and play.

    The community at dusk has a sense of time, there are little girls who come home late, and they start to look at the man in the luxury car from a distance.

    Wen Miao lowered the car window, counted the floors, and fixed his eyes on the familiar balcony.

    There was a graceful figure walking by in front of the car, but Wen Miao turned a blind eye and only had a certain window in his eyes.

    Jiang Lan stepped back and looked again, it really was him!

    She stood there as a big living person and was ignored, with a heavy shopping bag in her hand, she impatiently waved her hand in front of his eyes to attract attention.

    Wen Miao was very upset when he was interrupted. He looked over with his brows tightly furrowed, and with just one glance, he smiled happily, "Jiang Jiang!".

    "The rank has been upgraded, right? Next time, the door of the house will be blocked."

    "It's you who don't let me feel comfortable."

    Wen Miao thought to himself, it would be better if he could wait at home.

    Jiang Lan chuckled, "Why haven't I seen you so obedient before?"

    The shopping bag changed from left hand to right hand, and there were red marks on the palm of the hand.

    Wen Miao saw it with sharp eyes, quickly got out of the car and took it forcefully, "I'll take you upstairs."

    After speaking, he walked to the unit building familiarly, striding forward, if you didn't look at the corners of his raised mouth, you would never guess that he was pretending to be a public servant just to get in the house.

    Jiang Lan followed behind with complicated emotions, pinching the hot red marks on his palms, and staring at his back in a daze.

    Open the door, rush out in the morning, the living room is a little messy.

    Jiang Lan put the frozen food in the refrigerator, Wen Miao found something to do on his own, and his hands were not idle.

    Jiang Lan poured him a glass of water, "Sit down, I won't drive you away."

    His eyes lit up, "Sit down, I've had a hard day at work, and I'll clean it up for you."

    She took the initiative to ask him to stay, which made him more excited. The living room could no longer satisfy him, so he turned on the washing machine on the balcony dizzily.

    "Hey, don't touch that one!"

    Jiang Lan's pupils exploded, and she ran over to hold the refrigerator in a hurry, but it was a pity that she was a step too late, and she had already seen what should be seen and what should not be seen.

    Wen Miao touched the tip of his nose in embarrassment, it was triangular and red.

    "Cough, I'm going to drink a glass of water."?The images of wild thoughts in the sea urgently need to be washed away.

    Red is quite sexy.

    Jiang Lan rested her head on the washing machine, why did she forget about the clothes she washed in the morning.

    If time could be turned back, she would definitely pass by his car without squinting and never look back.

    She will lock the door of the house, and no one will open the door!

    "It's getting late, I should have dinner, let's go."

    Jiang Lan's complexion was normal, except for her blushing, she was the same as usual, and she found a good reason to see off the guests.

    Wen Miao didn't want to leave, but felt it was inappropriate to stay, "I'll make it for you if you want to have dinner."

    "Don't bother you, I'll eat wontons."

    "I'll do it, it will be fine soon."

    After that, Jiang Lan stared blankly at the hot wontons, why did they have dinner together face to face.

    Why hasn't he left yet?

    Wen Miao's eyes showed concern, "What's the matter, is it not to your liking?"

    "It's okay, too little stuffing."

    "I'll make it for you tomorrow, and I'm sure you'll be full."

    Jiang Lan turned her tongue, trying to steer the topic on the right track, "No, I don't want to eat wontons tomorrow."

    "Tell me what you want to eat, squirrel mandarin fish candied sweet potato? I remember that you like to eat both."

    "¡­¡­No."

    "Steam another glutinous rice chicken in lotus leaf."

    "."

    "Yam Pork Ribs."

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    Jiang Lan struggled, "It's too much, if you can't finish it, it will be wasted."

    Wen Miao seized the opportunity, for fear that being too active would scare people back into their shells, "It's okay, you can put it in a crisper and put it in the refrigerator, and then reheat it when you want to eat it."

    Jiang Lan absent-mindedly stirred the wontons, her heart and eyes full of meat, and she was very moved by his proposal.

    Seeing her default attitude, Wen Miao offered to leave without knowing how to advance or retreat.

    Jiang Lanhe went to the entrance to see off someone, took out the spare key from the drawer with a cold expression, and threw it in the shoe cabinet, "It's up to you if you want it."

    "want!"

    Wen Miaosheng was afraid that she would go back on his word, so he quickly grasped the pass, the key is already in his hand, will it be far behind to live in?

    Jiang Lan stood on the balcony and looked out the window. Rather than worrying about why she was reluctant to let go, it was better to look directly at the problem and figure out where the possessive desire came from.

    From a third party's point of view, his conditions are so good, she won't suffer if he tries. Most importantly, a cook needs a good cook.

    When the night wind blows, it is still a little cold.

    Jiang Lan closed the window and turned around, her eyes touched the washing machine, her memory came back, her whole body almost exploded, and she frantically prepared to destroy the corpse.

    The vegetable market in the early morning is the busiest, with bargaining and noisy selling.

    Wen Miao drove by with a clear destination towards the privately-owned organic supermarket.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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