you look a little handsome

Chapter 158 Falling in Love with a Straight Man
Luo Weiwei arrived not far from their community in Fan Yihang's car, and the car turned into a small house similar to a warehouse.

"Help open the door. Just push it up." Fan Yihang said.

Luo Weiwei got out of the car and opened the door.

The area of ​​the small house is only enough to park a car, and there are some sundries piled inside, but there is no dust on it, as if it was newly moved in.

It seems to be the parking garage of the Fan family.

Many buildings in the old city have a long history, and there are few new buildings that can be approved, so these small warehouses have become hot land, and the market price is even more than double that of the new district.

Ever since Luo Weiwei saw Fan Yihang's car, she was no stranger to these hundreds of thousands of things.

The two walked back to Fan's house together. Luo Weiwei's trousers had already been dried by the air conditioner in the car. She took off the coat around her waist and held it in her hand, and said, "I'll take it home and wash it for you. Thank you. "

Fan Yihang said: "If it's troublesome, it's still me..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Weiwei had already stuffed the coat back: "Then I won't be polite!"

Fan Yihang: "...um."

Luo Weiwei looked at Fan Yihang's slightly dazed expression and found it funny.

Bullying Fan Yihang is too much fun, right? !Whose shit did she get in her head before, that she thought such a stupid guy was scary?
She even felt that if she punched Fan Hang now, he would ask the reason first, and then decide whether to fight back or not.Maybe because she is a girl, I don't bother to argue with her.

It's silly, it's cute.

After turning around the corner in front, we arrived at Fan's house. Luo Weiwei saw a blue truck with many large cardboard boxes parked in front of Fan's house.I don't know what was put in the big cardboard box, and the weight was so heavy that the porters could only hold one by themselves, and walked through the door with difficulty.And Mr. Fan was standing on the right side of the door to oversee the work, muttering: "Be careful, watch your step."

Luo Weiwei couldn't help looking at Fan Yihang.

Fan Yihang met her puzzled gaze and replied, "It's some documents and files."

"so many?"

"Well, Bufan Group has been around for so many years, and there are quite a lot of stuff in the bottom of the box."

Luo Weiwei tilted her head: "The bottom of the box? Then why did you move back suddenly?"

"I don't know. But recently, Grandpa has been helping Uncle Chai with the company's affairs, and Uncle Chai seems to be too busy alone."

Luo Weiwei didn't ask who Uncle Chai was and why he helped him, and raised her hand to greet Mr. Fan: "Grandpa Fan!"

Fan Zengming only cared about the workers, and only now noticed them, and said, "Are you back? You can only order takeaway for dinner. You can order a few more, so that these workers can also eat."

Luo Weiwei agreed, and turned to look at Fan Yihang, only to find that he was already counting the number of workers.

It seems that no matter what he does, he does it with all his seriousness, even a casual word from old man Fan is also very serious.

It is said that serious men are the most handsome, and a boy like Fan Yihang who is serious anytime and anywhere... may be the best.

Luo Weiwei sighed, and some sadness welled up in her heart for no reason.

She still doesn't know if Fan Yihang likes her or not...

With a whole body of sadness, Luo Weiwei and Fan Yihang walked along a short cobblestone road at the door to the small bungalow.

Fan Yihang said as he walked, "Go to the cabinet above the sink in the kitchen to look at the takeout orders, and order anything you want."

"how about you?"

"I changed my clothes and went to help move things."

In addition to boxes of documents and files, there were also some small things and even small furniture brought from his home in City A on the truck.

"Then let me help too." Luo Weiwei rubbed her hands and said, "I can't keep eating your food for free. I can't do mental work, but I can still help with this little work."

"You're helping out by ordering the takeaway."

The two of them were talking, and as soon as they entered the door, they saw Zhao Hean leisurely peeling and eating oranges with Luo Weiwei's legs crossed.

Fan Yihang walked over and asked, "Can you eat oranges?"

Just asking casually, Zhao He'an felt a sense of oppression out of thin air, and said guiltyly: "When I was discharged from the hospital, the doctor didn't say that I can't eat oranges. Besides, I don't feel uncomfortable at all now, and I can act like a boulder in my chest!"

Fan Yihang nodded: "Okay, then you can go out with me to carry things."

Zhao Hean opened his mouth slightly, and spit out the orange in his mouth a second later. He leaned on the sofa and said, "I still feel a little sick in my stomach... I don't want to eat, don't eat anymore. I don't eat oranges anymore."

Zhao He'an's acting skills were extremely poor, Luo Weiwei couldn't bear to look directly, and found that Zhao He'an was a real treasure.It's no wonder that when he was at Kyoto Station that day, he was able to make a speechless act of sticking to her all the time.

Fan Yihang glanced at Zhao He'an expressionlessly, told him to "drink more hot water", then reached out and pulled up the light overalls hanging on the coffee table next to him, and went out to help.

As soon as Fan Yihang left, Zhao Hean immediately took another orange and ate it.

Probably because he felt that he couldn't eat alone, he took another orange, threw it into the air and caught it, shook it, and asked Luo Weiwei: "One more?"

"No need." Luo Weiwei shook her head and walked to the kitchen.

She practiced for more than an hour, and she was really a little tired, so she didn't go out to help, so she just followed what Fan Yihang said, and ordered a takeaway for everyone.

"What do you want to eat?" Luo Weiwei came out with a stack of takeaway orders and asked Zhao He'an.

In 2007, before the food delivery software came out, we had to rely on these delivery orders to call the store.

Zhao He'an said resentfully: "I want to eat anything, but that straight steel man Fan Yihang insisted that I drink porridge for two more days. You can order a bowl of porridge for me."

"it is good."

Luo Weiwei buried her head in helping Zhao Hean look through the takeaway list at the porridge shop. Zhao Hean next to her was still eating oranges, and the air was filled with the smell of vitamin C and citric acid.

Zhao Hean swallowed a piece, glanced at the door and said to Luo Weiwei: "Isn't it tiring to fall in love with us, Ah Hang, a straight man of steel?"

Luo Weiwei had already turned to the takeout list at the porridge shop, but her hands shook when she was asked this question, and other takeout lists were covered.

Ignoring the takeaway order, she quickly explained: "Don't talk nonsense! He and I are at the same table, and we have no relationship. You can eat oranges, but you can't talk nonsense."

"Okay!" Zhao and An shrugged, feeling that the two were shyer than the other.

But at any rate, his Ah Hang was corrected a little by him, at least he admitted his feelings for Luo Weiwei.This is also a great process of history.

The girl's skin is thin, and Zhao Hean can understand, so they didn't say much, and changed the subject and said, "By the way, how is your mother's business?"

In the car, Fan Yihang mentioned that Luo Weiwei lived with his remarried mother, and told him not to mention the man he met after school, so he obediently didn't mention it.

Luo Weiwei pursed her lower lip, and continued flipping through the takeaway list: "Did Fan Yihang tell you? She's fine, and a friend of mine even found a specialist for her, who said she'll recover within a year."

"You're a friend?" Zhao He'an suddenly felt something was wrong when he heard this.

(End of this chapter)