But she didn¡¯t know what was going on at the moment. She felt aggrieved for no reason. She felt so wronged.
She walked back sadly, her head lowered, wearing a pair of flat shoes, which Zhanyi had bought with her. Before, she always wore high heels and very few flat shoes.
In his eyes, a pair of black leather shoes suddenly appeared. Oh, it's a famous brand and quite expensive.
Fan Mengrou didn¡¯t even look up, walked around and continued walking forward.
"Xiaorou."
Fan Mengrou was stunned and stopped.
Xu Lang turned to look at her: "I"
He couldn¡¯t bear it anymore and ran to Fan Mengrou¡¯s downstairs. He didn¡¯t have the courage to go up, so he just walked back and forth downstairs. As a result, he saw Fan Mengrou from a distance.
He has had a good rest in the past two days. Although he has something on his mind, he also wants to come to her and feel better soon. His health is also good, and he is completely fine today.
Fan Mengrou tilted her head and looked at him. Her nose felt sore. She quickly lowered her head and continued walking forward without saying a word.
Seeing her attitude, Xu Lang didn't dare to step forward rashly, but since he was here, he thought it would be good to look at her more if he couldn't speak.
Having made up his mind, he followed slowly.
Fan Mengrou could hear his footsteps and felt even more depressed. She simply raised her legs and strode forward, wanting to stay away from him.
Xu Lang also noticed it. He wanted to catch up with her, but he was afraid that she would be angry, so he didn't want to chase her. He was really unwilling to do so.
But in the end, his love for her prevailed. Besides, I came here to see her today. I've already met her. What should I do to make her unhappy again? I still have something to do at the company, so it will be the same if I come over tomorrow.
"However, looking at her face, she doesn't seem to be well. Did she not eat well?
Xu Lang's heart moved. He looked at the woman walking away, leaving only a blurry back. He took out his mobile phone and found Fan Mengrou's number on the screen, but he couldn't dial it out.
Fan Mengrou got on the elevator and sighed softly. She leaned against the wall, feeling tired and annoyed, but her stomach was still acting up. She made two growls and acidic water came up.
A desire to win suddenly arose in her heart. She watched Xu Lang make noodles that day, and based on her memory, she felt that she could make them too.
She just did it. When she got home, Fan Mengrou washed her hands and changed clothes. Then she went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took out the tomatoes. She wanted to scald them and peel them, but then she remembered that the water had not been boiled yet.
She prepared the things first and then started to boil water.
Xu Lang once wondered if she couldn't even boil water. In fact, he really wronged her. Fan Mengrou could still boil water.
She was thinking about making noodles. When she lifted the kettle, her hand slipped and the lid of the kettle tilted. Hot steam rushed to her face. Fan Mengrou exclaimed and subconsciously let go. The whole kettle just fell into the basin. inside.
Fortunately, she moved quickly and was not burned, but even so, the fingers holding the water were still red. Fan Mengrou stood in a daze for a while, her eyes sore, and tears fell down.
She turned around, walked out angrily, picked up her cell phone and dialed Xu Lang's number: "Come to my house right now! Within ten minutes! Hurry up!"
When Xu Lang received the call, he had already gotten in the car and was walking towards the company. He never expected that the call was from Fan Mengrou. Apart from being pleasantly surprised, when he looked at the place, he was a little dumbfounded - ten minutes have passed? Can you make it in time?
Xu Lang threw down his cell phone, turned the steering wheel, made a quick turn, turned around and headed back to the original road. Little did he know that the traffic order on the entire road was disrupted by such a move. It took him a long time to recover, and he was scolding me for his life. One after another.
How could Xu Lang care so much? He drove all the way there, parked the car casually when he got downstairs, got out of the car and ran upstairs.
When he knocked on the door, he gasped for air and looked at his watch. It had just been ten minutes.
Fan Mengrou actually just said it casually. She didn't care if Xu Lang came here in twenty minutes, because she didn't waste time waiting for Xu Lang. When she opened the door and saw Xu Lang like this, she asked: "What are you doing?" Already?"
"Isn't it too late?" Xu Lang turned aside and hurried in: "Ten minutes!"
Fan Mengrou still had tears in her eyes and looked at him in confusion. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com