Heyday Love: A Heaven-sent Husband

But... she is very clear that she can't control Zhang Hai's heart. (Bich Chinese website first www.biqi.me)

After all, Zhang Hai and her are just ordinary friends.

After all, she has been active.

Back home, Leng Weiwei will take a handbag. "You have received my information, and the company has to work overtime tonight."

The phoenix phoenix flashed slightly, and Yi Yuntian’s mouth slightly rose, revealing a touch of deep smile. “Well, I know.”

Working overtime?

Just when she is working overtime. But fortunately, know how to send him a message.

There is progress.

"Tired?"

Leng Weiwei licked his mouth and strolled outside for a whole day, saying tired, not really tired.

"I will take a shower first..."

"Slow." Yi Yuntian reached out and pulled her arm. "After the shower, give a noodle, we will eat together."

Cold Wei Wei. "You didn't eat?"

"Oh..." Yi Yuntian sighed with a sigh. "Dear, no, I have a mood to eat..."

Cold Weiwei eyebrows straight.. "Then I will go to the following article."

"No. You have to go to the bath first, take a shower and make noodles, and do the two together and eat slowly."

"...well." Cold Wei Wei opened Yi Yuntian's hand and went straight into the bathroom.

When the door of the bathroom was closed, Yi Yuntian doubled up and walked up to the kitchen.

If it was before, the cold Wei Wei tube Yi Yuntian starved to death. But this time she was always condensed in her heart, and she felt incredible in her own situation.

Even, she even washed the shower in a hurry.

She did not come out for half an hour before.

Just pushing the door of the bathroom, the cold Wei Wei smelled the smell of a fragrant food in the air. The stomach could not help but yell out.

She wandered the streets all day, aimlessly, and seemed to have a cup of *coffee.

She is not not eating, she is not in the mood to eat. She is thinking about what she should do later.

But at this moment, she is really hungry.

Slow!

Did Yi Yuntian not ask her to make noodles for him to eat? Why now...

Thinking of this, Leng Weiwei rushed to the kitchen.

A slender figure in the kitchen is busy. Around the apron, holding a long spoon, there are a lot of fresh vegetables on the cutting board... It seems that there are some other good things.

Leng Weiwei’s eyes are stunned, she has no eyes hua? What is Yi Yuntian doing? !

Going to Yi Yuntian and looking at the surface of the pot, Leng Weiwei decided that Yi Yuntian was really cooking.

“Well? So I washed it so quickly?” Yi Yuntian said, putting the greens into the noodles. “Wait for another two minutes, you can eat.”

"Don't you let me do it?"

"Oh, women are very slow to take a bath. When you come out after the shower, come out and I will starve to death."

"...I don't mean to give you the following article first?"

Yi Yuntian turned to look at her, and the thin lips rose slightly. "Dear, let's eat together."

Cold Weiwei’s heart was warm and her lips moved, but she didn’t open her face. “I’m going to clean up the hall...”

"Wait a minute." Yi Yuntian reached out and put the cold Wei Wei in his arms. When she was wrong, she gently put a kiss on her face. "Baby, let's eat in the bedroom."

bedroom? !

Cold Wei Wei’s big eyes, she didn’t get it wrong? Go to the bedroom to eat? !

How dirty it is!

"Not allowed..."

“嘘” finger gently tapped her lips, Yi Yuntian mysteriously said. “When I will go up, give you a surprise.”

Then, five minutes later.

Looking at the extra bang in the bedroom, the cold Wei Wei is dumbfounded!

After a few seconds of squatting, Cold Weiwei opened her mouth. "How do you move it up?"

Yi Yuntian mysterious smile.. "Secret!"

Putting the noodles down, Yi Yuntian didn't know where to take a champagne out.. "I was originally planning to make pasta, but I didn't want to learn the art. After one of the following attempts, I finally failed. So I still have noodles." Dear, [Chinese] Chinese noodles with foreign champagne, wouldn't you mind?"

Mind... it doesn't matter, but it always feels weird.

Leng Weiwei licked his eyes, forget it, Yi Yuntian is a super strange existence. What else is more wonderful than him.

The hand pointed to the big thing in front of him, cold Weiwei asked. "Will you wait for it to make a voice?"

That is a valuable piano.

The perfect flowing line, the white piano body, beautiful and elegant, low-key but luxurious.

Yi Yuntian smiled softly.. "Baby, today I have prepared something for our family. In fact, life can be simple but beautiful."

Slow, Yi Yuntian also prepared some other things? Cold Wei Wei was shocked.

"Don't ask so much, the noodles are getting cold." Said, Yi Yuntian opened the bowl lid, and the two burnt big goose legs were placed on the noodles.

Roast goose legs, greens, egg noodles! Plus champagne.

Really low-key luxury!

"Baby, don't lie, come over and eat." Yi Yuntian put the small round stool and muttered. "I will eat it in the bedroom later, I will see how to design it..."

"The meal is in the hall!" Cold Weiwei frowned. "It's unsanitary to eat in the bedroom."

Yi Yuntian’s face is picking up.. “No.”

"why?"

"There is a TV in the hall. I don't want to see it. I want you to eat only to see me!"

"..." Is this a spoiler?" "I will not be able to open the TV after dinner."

"No, no."

Cold Weiwei has the urge to put the bowl on the face of Yi.

"Dear, eating time is the most enjoyable time of the day. At this moment, I think only you and me, and then... some piano music is accompanied..."

Yi Yuntian's voice is fascinating and emotional, and Xiao Weiwei's heart is slightly mentioned, and he swallows his mouth involuntarily.

"Hungry, the piano is still full of food." When the front turned, Yi Yuntian didn't open his face and ate his face.

Cold Wei Wei mouth straight, with a black line on his face.

Then a big roast goose leg looks good. But the problem is that Yun Tiantian will seem to play the piano. Cold Weiwei can't help but think of Yi Yuntian sitting in front of the piano and holding a goose leg in his mouth...

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, the window was dark, and a trace of silver from the moon was shot into the room, giving the room a silver cream.

At this time, Jing Shu was already asleep. But this evening, she was a little sleepy.

In her mind, she kept playing back Zhang Hai and Christine.

At that time, she wanted to go up. She wanted to tell Kristin that Zhang Hai is his, and you are not allowed to eat together!

The problem is that Zhang Hai did not promise her anything.

She is not even a good friend with him.

Net tightly bite the lower lip and sit up. Over the years, she finally realized what it means to be 'insomnia'.

She is already active enough, and it is reasonable to say that Zhang Hai should know her heart.

Is it... she is not active enough?

Zhang Hai is a piece of wood. Besides, people who are soldiers have always been slow to respond to feelings.

That's right, it should be like this!

If she is not direct, Zhang Hai will be taken away by other women!

Thinking of this, Net Shu bite his teeth and took the phone out.

At the moment when the number was pressed, she paused. At this time, did Zhang Hai sleep?

Thinking for a while, Jing Shu took a deep breath, this time she went out!

After pressing the call button, the other party's mobile phone is opened.

But after a good bang, Zhang Hai did not pick up, and the net was suspended.

The mobile phone is on, is this big wood sleeping?

No, Zhang Hai is the communications officer of the Yi Dajun, shouldn’t he be on call?

Just when the phone hangs up, someone picks up the phone.

"Hey... Xiaoshu... so late..."

Zhang Hai’s voice was hoarse and exhausted, and he should have just woken up.

There is apologize in the net comfort. "Sorry, bother you."

"Nothing, let's talk, what's the matter."

The net was so sullen, and she decided to make a decision before dialing the phone. But at this meeting, she hesitated.

Her heart beat so fast that she suddenly found out that she was going to confess the rhythm!

The phone hasn't talked for a long time, Zhang Hai has to be impatient.. "Small Shu, if you have anything, just say it."

Women, always dragging their feet.

Zhang Haiyi reminded, the heart of Jing Shu is messy.. "I... I... I don't know what to say..."

"!" Zhang Hai is completely speechless. I dare to call this silly girl to call him. "That would like to say something and call it again. I have to get up early tomorrow, I am sorry..."

"Zhang Hai!" Seeing Zhang Hai wants to hang her mobile phone, Net Shu suddenly rushed.. "Don't hang! I have something to tell you."

Zhang Hai did not speak at the end of the phone.

"...Hmm? Zhang Hai, are you listening?"

"Say!"

Feeling Zhang Hai’s impatience, the net comfort is very difficult. But since she decided to go there, she can't go back!

"Zhang Hai, I like you!"

Somehow, this sentence suddenly came out!

After the words, the net Shu is full of people.

Then, the Zhang Hai of the mobile phone was also paralyzed.

For a while, the people at both ends of the phone did not speak.

"Cough... Well, I know. You are the nephew, I am the boss, we should be loving each other. It is normal to like each other..."

When I heard the response from Zhang Hai, I felt awkward in my heart. "Not like this! Zhang Hai, I said that I like you, it is not like this!"

The cell phone was silent again.

The heart beats very fast, the net Shu Wei gasps.. "Zhang Hai, I like you. I really like you. We can... can we socialize?"

"!" Just like a snarling thunder on the top of the head, Zhang Hai is completely stunned!

Net comfort is white... so direct...

"Xiaoshu..." God, he didn't have any psychological preparations, saying that he was in contact...

Feeling Zhang Hai’s hesitation, the net Shu is even more calm.. “Zhang Hai, do you like me?”

Zhang Haishen took a deep breath and fell asleep all at once. Did he like her?

No, it should be said that he loves her?