Morning, the Heir

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This idea scared Wang Ru.

She is a high-class apartment. She usually has a good law and order. But a few days ago, I heard that I was in the opposite building and lost a lot of valuable things. Fortunately, there was no one at home, and there were no casualties.

She is a typical office worker, and she must be no one at home during the day.

If she had already stared at her family, she thought she was not at home today and then went to her house to steal... It seems that it is not impossible.

Wang Ru’s heart is about to jump out of his chest.

She opened the quilt and got up, took the baseball bat next to the closet as lightly as possible, walked to the door, slowly and slowly unscrew the door handle...

It was a bit strange that she was awakened when she fell asleep. Now the whole person seems to be still in a vacuum. She doesn't seem to know what she is doing.

Should she call the police first?

If she is alone, she may still be able to cope, but if two people...

The door was slowly unscrewed, a small slit was opened, and then... she smelled a very strong meal.

Wang Ruzhen lived, and the corner of his mouth couldn’t help but hook up.

No thief will go to the kitchen to cook first.

She put down her baseball bat and limped towards the kitchen.

I saw the scorpion hangs in the standing position, wearing a white shirt, and the cuffs reached the elbows, revealing a strong and powerful arm, with a plaid apron that she had never used twice since she bought it. The man who is so clean and gentle seems to be incompatible with the kitchen full of soot, but Wang Ru leans against the door and looks at his busy and busy look. He feels that this kind of smoky scorpion seems to have more

charm.

It turned out that he had not left before.

This idea made Wang Ru's mood suddenly a lot better.

When Zhaizi heard the sound, she turned around and saw the curvature of her mouth curling. He glanced and smiled: "Is it that I woke you up? I just broke your plate."

The sound that just awakened her was that he broke the plate, and in front of him, he appeared in a clumsy, broken, broken plate, and smashed his hands.

She seemed to be in a better mood and slowly walked over: "You didn't leave, I heard the door closing and thought you were gone."

The scorpion head was not lifted: "You have nothing in the kitchen, even the condiments. I went out and bought some, and the keys were placed on the coffee table."

It turned out to be the case.

"What have you done? Good fragrance."

"It's just some homely, I will do limited, you will eat it, there is a bone soup, it will be just right, this is done for you, to make up the shape, you will drink more." ”

Looking at the appearance of his neat cooking, she knew she was wrong.

He is very skilled in his movements, and he is not suitable for describing him.

"I didn't expect you to cook too much. It is much better than me. I will make instant noodles and boil noodles. Hey, pasta is also good, nothing else."

Xunzi Hang smiled and looked at her: "Do you like eating noodles?"

"No."

"Then how are you going to be faces?"

Wang Ruzheng: "Because it is the easiest to make."

Zhai Zihang put the yam on the table and said to her: "Don't stand here, sit down, and then you can have dinner in ten minutes."

"Oh." Wang Ru watched him busy, and he was too embarrassed to do nothing. He wanted to take out the dishes by the way, and he was taken away by him: "I take it, you go to sit."

Wang Ru had no choice but to add chaos to him. He sat outside.

Looking at his busy back, she felt that it was really good to be cared for.

The previous loss and depression were all gone. He liked Gu Ning for so many years. How could he just like to sleep because he slept?

Didn't she think that preciousness is his simplicity and longevity?

How can I be angry with this long-term feeling now?

When Wang Ru thought about it, his mood cleared up in an instant, no longer tangled.

Although Zhai Zihang only has Gu Ning in her heart, as long as she works hard, she will still have her position in her heart.

Just as at this time, he took care of her to cook for her, which is much better than ordinary friends.

"The soup is coming, you can eat." The scorpion sailed out of the soup bowl and walked out.

Wang Ru looked at the three dishes and one soup on the table: scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried yam, cola chicken wings, and a bone soup.

Scorpion Airlines gave her a bowl of rice, a little embarrassed: "The rice is not very good, the water is less, it is a bit hard."

Wang Ru tasted a bite: "It's okay." She tasted each dish and gave herself a bowl of soup. The satisfied eyes were smashed: "It's delicious! It's so delicious."

Zhai Zihang thinks she is a bit exaggerated: "Okay, I know that you are comforting me." "How can you not be confident? I am the kind of person who can tell lies. I say delicious, that is really good. And the man who is going to cook now is scarce, and will be willing to do it for friends when his friend is sick.

The men’s books are almost extinct, so, with this bonus, the taste of the dishes is delicious when I eat them. What's more, the dishes you made originally tasted very good. Now, in my opinion, it has changed. It’s delicious. ”

Wang Ru’s unbridled praise made Zhaizi Airlines very useful, and the busy exhaustion of this morning disappeared.

"Well, I was praised by you that I am in a good mood. You should eat more. I will give you a good meal at night."

"Thank you, then I will continue to praise you at night."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Zhai Zihang looked at Wang Ru’s really fragrant look and breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that she does not seem to regenerate him, although he does not know where he got her before.

But not angry, just fine.

In fact, the two people did not eat enough in the morning. They gave all the three dishes and one soup at noon.

Zhai Zihang looked at the CD, and he was very fulfilled. He said: "The food I made is really good. It seems that I can try to develop a second career."

Wang Ru couldn't help but smile - this just boasted two sentences and began to smug, it really is the essence of men.

After eating the meal, the person who cleaned up the bowl of course was still a scorpion.

Wang Ru squatted into the kitchen with her stomach. When she was driving her, she said that she ate too much, could not sit, and would have a long belly.

"I am leaning on the refrigerator. If my feet are not strong, let me stand here for a while. The food is dead."

She can't help her with her, just follow her.

Wang Ru stood on the side and watched him wash the white and white light of a greasy dish, asking like a free time to ask for time: "Right, how did Tang Fengmo provoke Gu Ning this time, let Gu I’m so angry.”

Scorpion Airlines is certainly impossible to say. Wang Ru didn't really want to know, but it was to bring out the following words: "What about you, what do you think of Gu Ning now, do you like her?"