The best ambiguous master

Seeing Murong Yan'er's embarrassed face, unable to answer one, two, three, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing, this girl wants to play with him, she is still a little tender, but who would? Can you guess that Murong Yan'er's every move in the kitchen is under Zhao Xiaohan's control?

"Brother, that, I..." Murong Yan'er thought for a long time, but she couldn't think of anything to answer Murong Yunqing. She could only turn her head and stare at Zhao Xiaohan bitterly, seeing Murong Yan'er's resentment Zhao Xiaohan smiled, turned his head to look at Murong Yunqing and said, "Brother Murong, it's not about Mr. Murong's business, I asked Mr. Murong to make it so unpalatable, you know, my taste is a bit Strange, I like to eat these things that are not sour or sweet, but when I let you eat them, my dad forgot about this, sorry, Brother Murong."

Listening to Zhao Xiaohan's words, Murong Yunqing frowned and glanced at Zhao Xiaohan, the hawk-like eyes made Zhao Xiaohan's heart a little terrified, just like that, after a long while, Murong Yunqing finally nodded , stopped making a sound, and continued to eat with her head down. However, Murong Yan'er in the other place obviously didn't expect that Zhao Xiaohan would take the initiative to excuse her. It stands to reason that Zhao Xiaohan shouldn't just sit there and gloat over his embarrassment. Right?

When Murong Yan'er was in a daze, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly came to her side and said in a low voice: "Teacher, next time you want to take revenge, don't be so obvious. Look, I guessed it." After finishing speaking, Zhao Xiaohan said Returning to her seat with a bright smile on her face, she continued to eat with her head down. I have to say that Murong Yan'er's cooking skills are really good. Except for the sweet and sour fish, the other dishes are really extraordinary tasty.

It took the three of them 10 minutes to finish the meal. During the 10 minutes, from the beginning to the end, the three of them didn't say a word, only Murong Yan'er lowered her head resentfully, as if All the hatred towards Zhao Xiaohan was transferred to the delicious food.

"I'm going back to the army first, you and Zhao Xiaohan can continue chatting." Murong Yunqing stood up, wiped his mouth, picked up his military coat, turned around and left, after Murong Yunqing left, Zhao Xiaohan He smiled and stood up, took a look at Murong Yan'er and said, "Mr. Murong, is there anything else I can help you with? If not, I'll go back first? My girlfriend is still waiting for me to go home with her Woolen cloth."

"Go back." At this point, Murong Yan'er knew that today, she might never have the chance to take revenge on Zhao Xiaohan, but seeing Zhao Xiaohan's smirk, she felt uncomfortable. Ah, she was obviously the one who wanted to take revenge on Zhao Xiaohan, but she never expected that Zhao Xiaohan would punish the two brothers and sisters, how could she swallow this breath.

"Goodbye Mr. Murong, your cooking skills are very good, I am very satisfied with the food." Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, turned and walked towards the stairs, but when he reached the stairs, he suddenly turned his head, With a smile on his face, he continued to speak to Murong Yan'er: "By the way, Teacher Murong, your lips are more delicious than food, very sweet, haha."

After saying this sentence, Zhao Xiaohan looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and left Murong's house contentedly, looking at Zhao Xiaohan's figure that was fading away, Murong Yan angrily broke the chopsticks in her hand, and ruthlessly Gritting his silver teeth, he said to himself angrily: "Zhao Xiaohan, if you don't take this revenge, you are not a woman. Just wait, I will take revenge sooner or later!"

However, at this moment, for some unknown reason, the image of Zhao Xiaohan leaning over her in the kitchen, the two of them looking at each other, and their lips pressed together in the kitchen appeared in Murong Yan'er's mind. Thinking of this, Murong Yan'er's face burned, she shook her head fiercely, trying to drive out those scenes that are not suitable for children: "Bah, bah, bah! I'm so pissed off, I'm so pissed off, ahhhhhhh!"

In the other place, Sun's family, in the living room, Sun Ruoxi sat on the sofa with a calm face, holding a financial statement about the group in his hand, which showed all the financial income, investment and income of the Sun Group in the recent period. , net profit, and the ups and downs of stocks, beside her, sat a white-clothed Zhao Zilong. At this time, he was sitting on the sofa on the other side, with his head bowed, holding a silver dagger in his hand, skillfully Peeling an apple.

"Dream chasing?" When she saw the item with the word "Dream Chasing" written on the financial statement, Sun Ruoxi raised her exquisite eyebrows, and continued to browse through it with great interest. It took a long time until she finished reading all the items. After talking about the project plan of chasing dreams, a faint smile finally appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Zhou, come to Sun's house. I want to talk to you about the Dream Chasing project." Hanging up the white phone beside him, Sun Ruoxi dropped the financial statement in his hand, looked up at Zhao Zilong and said softly: "Zilong, find out, which killer organization is the killer who assassinated the young master of the Ling family?"

"You want to help Zhao Xiaohan?" Hearing Sun Ruoxi's words, Zhao Zilong raised his head, peeled a piece of apple and put it in his mouth, chewed it lightly a few times, and said softly: "It's not that it depends on his own Ability to solve all this? You don't believe in his ability?"

"I believe." Sun Ruoxi nodded, and sighed softly: "It is precisely because I believe in his ability that I want to find out who is behind the scenes before him. I don't know why, but I always have a feeling An ominous premonition, I hope, my premonition will not come true."

At the door of Murong's house, Zhao Xiaohan stood there with a wry smile on his face, and silently took out a cigarette from his pocket to light it. When he came, it was Murong Yan'er who drove him here, and when he left, why didn't anyone see him off? gone back?He remembered that from Yenching University to here, the speed of the car was about 130 yards along the way, and it took more than an hour to get here. That is to say, if he wants to go back now, it will take at least three hours on foot. Only then can I go back.

"Whether you take it or not?" Zhao Xiaohan smoked a cigarette fiercely, threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, squatted down, rolled up half of his trousers, and started to run. In the past few months, he has really Too busy, so busy that I forgot my superpowers, so busy that I forgot to exercise my body, so busy that I haven’t done morning exercise for a long time, right?

In this way, Zhao Xiaohan trotted all the way from Murong's house back to Yanyu Community. When he came to his house, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, that is to say, he spent a whole three Who Jian, who was a child, returned to his own home from Murong's house.

Pushing open the door, Zhao Xiaohan was already out of breath. In the living room, it was pitch black, only in Shen Bing's bedroom, there was still a glimmer of light. Counting, he hadn't been home for several days. These days, he still Shen Bing was really left out in the cold. Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaohan smiled helplessly, and pushed open the door. In the bedroom, only one desk lamp was still on, and Shen Bing was already in a deep sleep.

Seeing Shen Bing sleeping soundly, Zhao Xiaohan smiled, closed the door, turned around and took a hot shower in the bathroom, and then pushed open the bedroom door again. In the bedroom, Shen Bing was still sleeping soundly, Zhao Xiaohan He leaned over, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, then untied the scarf on his body, and slowly got into the bed.

This night, Zhao Xiaohan didn't sleep well. The next day, before dawn, he got up from the bed, lowered his head, and looked at his watch. It was only after five o'clock in the morning.

An hour later, Zhao Xiaohan came back from morning exercise on the street. At this time, it was only after six o'clock in the morning, and Shen Bing still hadn't woken up. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Xiaohan came to the kitchen, and after making a hearty breakfast , Shen Bing finally woke up, and the first time she woke up, she saw Zhao Xiaohan sitting in front of the bed with a smile on her face, looking at herself.

"Little slob, get up quickly, if you don't get up, you will be late for work." Zhao Xiaohan smiled and helped Shen Bing take the clothes and handed them to her, then turned around and walked out. A few minutes later, Shen Bing who had changed his clothes Walking out of the bedroom, a sumptuous breakfast was already set on the dining table.

"Your Majesty, hurry up and wash up, and then eat early. I still have some things to solve, so I won't send you to the company. The car is downstairs, and the key is in your pocket. I will leave first." When Shen Bing was in the bathroom While washing, I only heard Zhao Xiaohan's words from the living room, and when she came out again, Zhao Xiaohan had disappeared.

At eight o'clock in the morning, in the special care ward of the Municipal Second People's Hospital, Zhao Xiaohan was sitting on the bedside with a bouquet of flowers in his hands. He can already be discharged from the hospital. When Zhao Xiaohan came, he had already communicated with the doctor in charge. Today is the day when Han Linger is discharged from the hospital.

"Why hasn't Xiaofeng come yet?" At this time, Han Linger had already changed out of the patient suit she was wearing, and she was wearing a pink casual sportswear. She looked energetic and energetic. Listen Zhao Xiaohan smiled at Han Linger's words, picked up the packed luggage, and said with a smile: "Xiaofeng's Internet cafe business is getting better and better recently, and he has recruited several network administrators, but he still can't take care of him. I can only work hard on myself, there is no way, these days, it is not easy for anyone to make some money."

"Sister, I'm late." Just as Zhao Xiaohan's voice fell, He Feng rushed over panting, with a smile on his face: "Brother Han, let's go?"

Seeing He Feng's sweaty face, Zhao Xiaohan smiled and pointed to the chair next to him, signaling him to sit down and rest for a while, but just when Zhao Xiaohan was about to speak, his phone rang suddenly , After he connected, he only heard the other party say a few words, Zhao Xiaohan's face suddenly changed, he punched the chair beside him, and the smile on his face gradually faded until it disappeared!