Everything Is To Meet You

"Mr. Gulo, this is not only a mess of image, but also a mental problem."

Before Lu Zhihuan could speak, AI Xiaobei pulled her away and sneered at Guluo.

Lu Zhihuan was too lazy to waste time with him. She took AI Xiaobei's arm and motioned not to talk nonsense with him. The two bypassed him and continued to walk forward.

"Lu Zhihuan, we know each other."

Just as Luzhi was about to go away, Guluo's voice was clearly transmitted to her eardrum. Her footsteps stopped briefly, her eyes under Sunglasses narrowed slightly, and then she left without any response.

When she got on the bus, Lu Zhihuan always looked worried. Her eyes locked the scenery outside the window, and her long fixed line of sight seemed to be thinking about something.

"This Guluo is really strange to say that you knew each other before. You are so different in age, and you have never had any communication in your life. How can you know him? Is he really crazy because of this scandal?"

AI Xiaobei tilted his head and couldn't figure it out.

"When people are frustrated, they are easy to talk nonsense and don't have to worry about it."

Lu Zhihuan whispered this sentence, but her eyes never shifted.

AI Xiaobei also felt that Lu Zhihuan cared about what she said, and then he didn't think about it anymore. He recovered a rare moment of silence.

The car drove quietly towards the. The afterglow in the sky is gradually swallowed up by the night, and it's night again

When Lu Zhihuan returned to the villa, it was completely dark.

She didn't eat anything all day. She was so hungry that she growled. As soon as she got home, she went straight to the kitchen. During this time, because of her busy work, she asked the former chef to rest.

That's good. The cold kitchen had no smell of food, so she had to do it by herself. Fortunately, the refrigerator was full and there were all kinds of ingredients, so she could play it by herself.

Nian yingyao hasn't come back yet.

The way they get along with each other is strange. They rarely send messages or tell each other what they are doing. She won't answer unless Nian yingyao asks her.

But Lu Zhihuan basically wouldn't ask. One of their agreements was not to disturb each other. Lu Zhihuan has always done this.

Lu Zhihuan put on her home clothes, put on her floral apron and began to get busy in the kitchen.

She made herself a bowl of shredded pork noodles with vegetables. It was simple and fast. It was the best for Lu Zhihuan.

When the noodles were cooked, the strong smell immediately filled the whole kitchen. Lu Zhihuan trotted all the way to put the noodles on the table with a hot bowl.

Then she sat down with chopsticks and a satisfied smile on her little face.

Just as she took her first bite, a sound came from the porch. She simply swallowed the noodles, cocked her head and listened.

Then came the familiar footsteps. Nian yingyao came back.

Before she got up to meet him, Nian yingyao had gone to the restaurant and hung the orange light on the ceiling above the dining table. At this time, it was so beautiful that it shrouded Lu Zhihuan.

She wears simple clothes, takes off her makeup, faces the sky with plain noodles, and sits there eating noodles. She looks particularly cute and cute.

Nian yingyao's heart suddenly melted.

"Are you back? Have you eaten?"

Lu Zhihuan subconsciously got up from the chair. She didn't know what was wrong. She seemed inexplicably embarrassed and smiled at Nian yingyao.

"No."

The man's next step was so fast that Lu Zhihuan couldn't catch his eyes. As soon as his words fell, he directly took the bowl in front of Lu Zhihuan, sat down next to him and ate impolitely.

"Hey, hey, I just made a bowl. I haven't eaten yet!"

The little woman was shocked and her face was wronged. Her noodles were robbed in the twinkling of an eye. She ran to Nian yingyao and tried to grab them.

But he was not Nian yingyao's opponent at all. The man directly held the bowl and ate it gracefully. He didn't forget to evaluate while eating.

"It's a little salty. Put less salt next time."

Lu Zhihuan put her hands in her waist, robbed his face and said she didn't do well.

"Then don't eat. How can you rob the little girl's only food!"

With a touch of jiaochen, Lu Zhihuan accused him.

"Make a few more bowls. I can't eat enough."

Nian yingyao turned a deaf ear to her reaction. He couldn't help laughing on Junmei's face, and his voice was particularly good, so he ordered Lu Zhihuan.

Lu Zhihuan was dissatisfied with her pink lips and gave Nian yingyao a white look. Then he moved away obediently and walked back into the kitchen.

After all, I haven't had enough.

In the kitchen, she put on her apron again and stood there. The warm yellow light shone on her. She simply tied up her long hair, put her head into the pot from time to time, and her little face was serious.

At this time, Nian yingyao, who finished eating noodles, took off his coat, and his tall body leaned against the door. In this way, he looked at the deer Zhihuan below.

Such a feeling made him feel inexplicable. Time went back. When he was a child, he had seen his mother cook for him.

A warmth of home rose in Nian yingyao's heart.

His woman, his home.

"Do you want spicy?"

Just when Nian yingyao sank into his mind, Lu Zhihuan had made noodles and put them in two bowls, one large and one small, holding a bottle of chili sauce in his hand. He asked Nian yingyao naively.

Nian yingyao's taste has always been very light, and he hardly eats anything with heavy taste. However, he looked forward to seeing Lu Zhihuan add a lot of pepper to his small bowl.

"Well, yes."

The man looked away and replied coldly.

"Well, OK, give you a little."

Lu Zhi's joyful voice sounded particularly soft. After that, he added some chili sauce to Nian yingyao's bowl.

"What are you doing there? Come and help me to the table."

After Lu Zhihuan finished, she stared at Nian yingyao strangely. She opened her mouth towards the noodles and began to give him work.

In, yingyao raised his eyebrows immediately, but he still went to Lu Zhihuan. It was rare to be obedient to pick up the two bowls of noodles.

You know, in this world, only Lu Zhihuan can let Nian yingyao do such a thing.

Lu Zhihuan then followed his footsteps, with a happy smile on his exquisite face.

The two sat down face to face. Lu Zhihuan was very hungry and began to eat.

Nian yingyao saw that she ate so happily, and a fleeting spoiled smile overflowed from the corners of her mouth, and then he also started the bowl in front of him.

Shit?

After taking one bite, Nian yingyao's face began to change. He was stiff there, quickly stopped chewing, and stared at Lu Zhihuan strangely.

This kind of pepper is almost Nian yingyao's life, which is completely out of his tolerance.

"What's the matter? It's not delicious?"

Lu Zhihuan raised her small face and looked at Nian yingyao strangely.