Wait a minute Gao Zhiyuan shouted with his back to Fu Qianfan. Fu Qianfan had already stepped out of the door. I don’t know if it was out of fear of Gao Zhiyuan or if she had been cultivated by Gao Zhiyuan to be servile. What did Gao Zhiyuan say? Her body naturally reacted, just like now Gao Zhiyuan asked her to wait a minute before she stopped. Isn’t she like this?
I forgot to tell you, and then I’ll keep it good. You can go to rest. Say that finish, Gao Zhiyuan conveniently gave the door to Fu Qian, who also just sat at the door and then kept it.
Ah took two steps. Fu Qianfan shouted from the bottom of my heart. She turned to look at the back. Behind her was a closed door. Fu Qianfan tried to push the door in several times and finally left dejectedly.
Fu Qianfan was so tired that he took a shower and fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already dark. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. It was already past seven o’clock. Fu Qianfan propped himself up and got up from bed. He slept, and his bones were painless, but he was more tired.
3 can’t do anything, grandpa
Fu Qianfan was so tired that he took a shower and fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already dark. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. It was already past seven o’clock. Fu Qianfan propped himself up and got up from bed. He slept, and his bones were painless, but he was more tired.
Fu Qianfan felt hungry after washing, so he wanted to go to the kitchen to find something to eat. When he walked into the kitchen, he found that Gao Zhiyuan rubbed his eyes. It’s not that she was dazzled, is it? Can Gao Zhiyuan cook? Can he eat?
cannot
Fu Qian, every horse knows the answer. Gao Zhiyuan is far away. His left hand holds a ball of noodles, and his right hand is responsible for throwing his eyesight. When it is good, he throws it into the pot. When the boiling water overflows, the horse makes a squeak sound next to the stove because of the high temperature. His eyesight almost hangs noodles on the side of the pot and directly throws the stove.
What an uncle who can’t do anything. He ruined the kitchen before eating noodles like this.
Fu Qian rubbed her forehead vigorously. Why is her life so bitter? I have to worry about everything. Although I really want to pretend not to see it and then go back to my room, she really can’t bear it.
What are you doing? Fu Qianfan shouted and walked quickly to Gao Zhiyuan’s side
Cooking noodles, said Gao Zhiyuan shriveled. Is this a very obvious thing? Can’t you see that he is busy? If it weren’t for fear of waking her up, would he need to cook noodles himself?
At five o’clock, Gao Zhiyuan came out of the room for a stroll, but after a few laps, he didn’t see Fu Qianfan. Then he thought that Fu Qianfan should be very tired after a busy afternoon and fell asleep. Although he was very happy when commanding Fu Qianfan to work, he was a little sorry to see Fu Qianfan tired. He was not really abusive. He was not a tyrant. He was real and he didn’t know what happened to him.
After waiting for a long time, Gao Zhiyuan slipped back to his room until it was dark and he felt hungry. He ran out again and saw Fu Qianfan’s door still close, but he couldn’t hear the pitch. He scratched his hair impatiently.
Desperate, Fu Qianfan waited in front of the house for a while, but there was still no response. Gao Zhiyuan sighed, Forget it, don’t wake her up.
Gao Zhiyuan didn’t go back to his room this time, but walked into the kitchen by the way. Didn’t Fu Qianfan get up? Didn’t he cook by himself? Besides, when Fu Qianfan got up, his stomach was already hungry, he had to rely on himself.
Open the refrigerator cupboard, look at it and carefully study the pots and pans. Gao Zhiyuan thinks that cooking is still a bit difficult for him. For the first time, he should start with simplicity. Suddenly, he remembered that there was noodles in the refrigerator. Gao Zhiyuan decided to cook noodles and eat instant noodles before him. The same should be true for this kind of handmade noodles.
So there was Fu Qianfan. When he saw this scene, Gao Zhiyuan didn’t do anything wrong. He cooked the boiling water first and then threw the noodles in. This time, the water was too full and then the noodles were scattered.
Do you cook noodles like this? Fu Qianfan said, grabbing the leftover noodles from Gao Zhiyuan with one hand and then staring at Gao Zhiyuan with wide eyes. How much cooking noodles like you can eat is really wasted.
39 you’re done
Fu Qianfan can see more clearly when he looks closely. The more angry he is, the more bitterly he glared at Gao Zhiyuan. Go away and don’t get it.
Gao Zhiyuan was forcefully pushed aside by Fu Qianfan, and stopped swinging in his hand. Gao Zhiyuan looked at Fu Qianfan in disbelief. This woman turned her head and dared to contradict him. He still dared to stare at him. At noon, Fu Qianfan was still afraid that he would show her no courage.
Being stared at by Gao Zhiyuan inexplicably, Fu Qianfan didn’t even consciously clean up the pot. When she saw Gao Zhiyuan next to it like a block of wood, she said rudely, Don’t stay here and sit or go back to the room. Don’t get in my way. Didn’t you see that she was busy?
Gao Zhiyuan’s anger is shaking, and no one dares to do this to him. He really wants to yell at Fu Qianfan and drive him out of his house, which is really against her.
Words haven’t export Gao Zhiyuan looked at Fu Qianfan’s busy cleaning up the bottom of my heart and suddenly gave birth to a sense of strength, and then the anger slowly began to dissipate.
Gao Zhiyuan didn’t leave, but went to the table and sat down. Then he watched Fu Qianfan skillfully pour out half of the pot water and boiled water, pick up the noodles off the hearth and throw them into the trash can. Just now it was like a disaster scene, but Fu Qianfan returned to his usual appearance after that meeting.
Gao Zhiyuan always knew that someone in his family was like this. When he did something wrong, someone would scold him. When he made a mistake, someone would clean him up. Although his family took little care of him, no one would ever say that he made a mistake or blame him. Before he found out, someone had made up for it.
Gao Zhiyuan still feels strange about this sudden feeling, but he doesn’t dislike it at heart. He says he doesn’t like Fu Qianfan, but he doesn’t hate it. Although Fu Qianfan will talk back to him and say that he won’t resist him, Fu Qianfan gives him a real feeling and a life experience that ordinary families should have.
Gao Zhiyuan’s mouth slightly moved, and he was so conceited that he would feel something because of a woman, and even a stupid woman. What kind of woman is Fu Qianfan? He has never felt this way from other women. Thinking of these Gao Zhiyuan’s eyes, Fu Qianfan has become somewhat uncertain.
Fu Qianfan cleaned up the dirty noodles, then re-cooked some according to the weight of two people, then took out the eggs, lunch meat and vegetables from the refrigerator, heated the frying pan, sunned the oil, put the cut lunch meat in the pan, and fried it brown with a small fire, then broke the eggs and put them in the pan, and finally cooked the vegetables.
The side dishes are ready and the noodles are cooked. Fu Qianfan finds two large bowls from the cupboard, wraps the cooked noodles into rolls and puts them in the bowls, then pours the clear soup, then neatly arranges the fried lunch meat, eggs and vegetables, and finally dries a little chopped green onion. You’re done.
Fu Qian-fan looked at her face, and her appetite suddenly increased. She couldn’t wait to eat. Fu Qian-fan carefully put the noodles to the table and put a bowl in front of Gao Zhiyuan, and finally she was herself.
Look at you like this
After sitting down, Fu Qianfan, regardless of Gao Zhiyuan, picked up chopsticks and ate them. The taste was just good and the noodles were a little hot. Fu Qianfan ate a little urgently and exhaled with his left hand still fanned by the wind.
Look at you like this, it seems that someone is robbing you. Gao Zhiyuan looked at Fu Qianfan stupidly and said that he himself picked up chopsticks and began to eat.
Fu Qianfan looked up and glanced at Gao Zhiyuan with disdain. I’m not bashful to say that she himself is not the same. It’s really thick-skinned to eat more urgently than her. Fu Qianfan scolded in his heart.
Because the noodles are really hot, both of them are really hungry and don’t care about lifting their poles. They both have good appetites and quickly ate a lot in the bowl.
Gao Zhiyuan didn’t have the formality of the past, smoothed his shirt sleeves high and sweated, and untied a few neckline buttons. Even so, Gao Zhiyuan still felt hot, and when he finished eating noodles, his back was wet and let the tune blow chilly.