"You're welcome." Mrs. Abel's smile grew more and more ambiguous, as if Moran was going to see her beloved.

Moran carried the tray up the stairs in a strange way.

Mrs. Abel rented her a room and a living room. The house was spacious and warm.

Moran opened the door and came in, closing the door behind his back.

She put chocolate on the coffee table and went to the kitchen to make instant noodles.

When the water boiled, Moran put the instant noodles in to boil, put in the seasoning, and then picked it up and put it in a bowl.

She went to the living room with instant noodles and sat on the sofa, watching TV and eating at the same time.

Just ate a few mouthfuls, the bedroom door was suddenly pushed open.

"You eat instant noodles?" An unhappy voice sounded.

Moran startled to the side of the head, see standing in the door of Qi Ruigang, she seems to see a ghost in general.

How could he be here?!

Qi Rui has just lost a lot of weight, and his face is a little haggard.

He stepped forward and grabbed Moran's chopsticks and bowl: "don't eat this. Go and make something new. I'm hungry."

Moran stood up in surprise: "when did you come?! Why are you here? "

Qi Rui just sat down lazily, hooked his lips and said, "I have been following you, but you are quite able to toss, my life was almost tossed away by you."

Moran looked at his chest.

Qi Ruigang said with a smile: "the wound is much better. It should be healed at this time. It's because I look for you everywhere, but it hasn't healed yet."

In fact, he fell ill on the way, and the treatment was delayed for two days, so he came here now.

Moran was hard to accept.

She thought she had run away from him, and he found her easily.

Her escape was like a joke

Qi Ruigang slightly restrained his smile: "you don't want to escape any more. I can find you wherever you go. But if you like it, you can stay here for a while

"Will you stay?" Moran asked in a low voice.

"No, I won't stay."

Moran looked at him unexpectedly. She thought he would say "yes".

Qi Ruigang said with a light smile: "you make a meal for me to eat, and I'll go when I'm full."

"Are you kidding me?" Moran didn't believe him.

"Of course, if you want me to stay, I'll stay."

Moran turned around and went to the kitchen -

Qi Ruigang just leaned against the sofa, frowned slightly and endured the pain of the wound.

There are only eggs and tomatoes in the refrigerator in the kitchen.

She used these two kinds, together with flour, to make pimple soup.

This is what she learned from Shen yunpei, but she made it relatively simple. After all, the ingredients were not enough.

Thinking of Shen yunpei, Moran would like to know if Qi Ruigang has found out who is plotting against him.

Can it be Shen yunpei?

Moran heavy heart do pimple soup, after doing, she filled two bowls out, to Qi Ruigang a bowl.

"What is this?" Qi Rui just stares at pimple soup. It's strange that he hasn't seen it.

"Pimple soup."

"Why is it called pimple soup?"

Moran light look at him: "because there are a lot of facial pimples inside."

Qi Rui just scooped a pimple with a spoon. It was glutinous and tasted good.

He is probably hungry, usually very picky food, but today eat very sweet, Xili snore, soon ate a bowl.

"Any more?" He asked.

Moran only cooked two bowls, which would have thought Qi Ruigang could eat so much.

"No more."

Qi Rui just put down the spoon and leaned against the sofa again: "I'll have a rest first, and I'll leave later."

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