High-priced wedding pet: The sweetheart next door is a little cute!

Chapter 5 Mr. Lives Next Door

After Nan Qingran returned to her home, she began to be busy for a while, and the sound of ding ding dong dong came from the kitchen.

After more than 20 minutes, four dishes and one soup are out of the pot, plus white rice in the rice cooker.

Looking at the food on the small dining table, well, it looks quite appetizing.

After scratching his head, he directly reached out to carry the dishes to the male god's house, pushed open the door, and someone walked in swaggeringly, and then directly put the dishes on the coffee table.

"This is nutritious. There are vegetables in the back. You wait." She said and ran out again. After going back and forth a few times, the man looked at the four dishes, one soup and white rice in front of him, and looked at it. Instant noodles, suddenly feel hungry.

"You eat it! Don't eat instant noodles in the future, you don't know how to cook! If you don't dislike it, you can come to my house to eat. It's just a matter of extra chopsticks. You're welcome."

Cough, although I think it's a bit scary to take a man home casually, what if it's a bad guy.But looking at a man like this, he is not that kind of person. She is still very accurate in judging people.

"Oh, thank you." After the man opened his mouth lightly, he picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. Not to mention, it was delicious. The dishes were simple, including shredded potatoes, fried pork shreds with green peppers, fish-flavored eggplant, fried pork slices, and a winter melon soup.

It suits him very well.

With a relaxed expression, he soon finished a bowl of rice and felt that he still wanted to eat. He passed the bowl calmly, "Here's another bowl."

"Okay, no problem." She put down the dishes and ran out of room 322, returning to her own room to serve the meal.

Soon there was another bowl full of white rice.

After eating, Nan Qingran took away the bowls and chopsticks, and when she was about to go out, she heard the man speak.

"Gu He—"

"Ah? What?" She looked confused. This was the first time that the male god had spoken to her on his own initiative.

"My name is Gu He." The man looked at him lightly, his eyes as calm as water.

Every time she looks at him, Nan Qingran will feel that she is very small.

This man is so cold and cold, it is hard to get along with him at first glance.

But you still have to do a good job with your neighbors!After all, she has lived here for half a year, and she finally has neighbors.

"Well, sir, we will be neighbors from now on. Hello, my name is Nan Qingran, Nan from Nanshan, light and light, Ran who is rising slowly."

"I know!" Gu He lightly raised his head and glanced at him.

Returning to her room again, Nan Qingran couldn't help feeling her heart beating faster.

Ouch I'm going!

Sure enough, this gentleman's lethality is too great.

After eating and drinking enough, she continued to turn on the computer and start coding, occasionally communicating with readers, and her life was very leisurely.

Because it is summer, the sun is strong, and the weather is hot. There is no air conditioner in her bedroom or living room. There is only an electric fan next to the computer in her bedroom. Of course, it’s not that she can’t afford the air conditioner, but she can’t bear to use it. She is a very frugal girl. Knowing that making money is not easy, I like to save the money I earn.

Because she knows that she can't rely on anyone, she can only rely on herself, and she can't live without money, and no matter when a person has some savings, he is not afraid of anything, and he can go wherever he wants.

I worked hard to code three thousand words, and then posted it at twelve o'clock on a regular basis, and then I was satisfied and prepared to make something to eat.

For her, besides coding, the day is eating and walking.

Go to the kitchen to wash rice and plug in the rice cooker to cook porridge, while I go out for a walk, and I can eat it when I come back.

She was wearing big shorts and cartoon short sleeves, and her hot hair was tied up into a bun.

He went out so easily, and after passing by the door of the male god, he stopped and looked at it unconsciously, and found that the door was closed tightly, wondering what the male god was doing?

Looks like you're not at home!Thinking of someone humming a ditty and walking towards the elevator...

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