He Flirt With Me At Night

Ten o'clock in the evening. Ling Hanyu came back from the outside, went to the company and held a meeting with colleagues in the public relations department, decided on the response plan for the leakage of information from Maoshi department store, and minimized the damage.

When I got home, it was dark. However, Ling Hanyu has been used to it. For so many years, he comes home every day in a dark room waiting for him, and no one lights up a lamp for him.

He parked his car at the door and walked home with information in his hand. Before he got home, he found that the light in the house was on. Ling Hanyu took a look and knew it was the light in the kitchen. Ling Hanyu was surprised. Didn't Aunt ask for leave? Why did you come back so soon.

Ling Hanyu opened the door and went in. "Aunt, didn't you take a month's leave?"

To see the people in the kitchen clearly, Ling Hanyu was a little stunned, "moved here today?"

Yunqing answered his question while packing up. "Well, I don't have many things. I'll finish packing in a minute. Come here tonight and don't have to take a taxi to make breakfast tomorrow. Have you eaten? Dinner."

Ling Hanyu looked at the slightly yellow light, her hair scattered at will, very gentle, the shadow of her eyelashes flew like a butterfly, the lazy knitted sweater made people look very comfortable, and the smell of home was very strong. Suddenly Ling Hanyu felt very warm in her heart, as if someone had finally lived in her heart.

"Hmm? I asked Mr. Ling, have you eaten?"

Ling Hanyu was just distracted. "Well, after eating, there's no need to make dinner." with that, Ling Hanyu went upstairs.

Yunqing looks at the full ingredients in the refrigerator and feels a little like returning to the university campus. Yunqing is studying at Wharton Business School in the United States. He is alone in a different place and doesn't like the food himself. Therefore, he began to learn to cook by himself in college to fill his stomach.

In this way, Yunqing's cooking skills were slowly developed. It was the same when he was in college. When he was doing activities in the supermarket, Yunqing always bought a pile of ingredients and put them in the refrigerator, so he felt at home.

Because Ling Hanyu had eaten it, Yunqing only needed to cook it for herself. She was too lazy to bother, so she only took a few simple ingredients and made a bowl of noodles.

Ling Hanyu came downstairs after taking a bath and just saw Yunqing eating noodles. Yunqing's eating appearance was very satisfying. It was clearly a bowl of noodles, but he ate something delicious.

Ling Hanyu couldn't help asking, "what noodles to eat?" Ling Hanyu couldn't help looking into Yunqing's noodle bowl.

Yunqing raised his head and looked at Ling Hanyu. There was still some juice in the corners of his mouth. "This is the noodles I made without a name." speaking of this, Yunqing was a little embarrassed. Yunqing found this kind of noodles unintentionally. The results were very delicious, so he was doing it all the time.

Ling Hanyu nodded, went to the refrigerator to get some ice water and poured it into the cup. While drinking water, he looked at Yunqing's side face while eating noodles. The food was really delicious. Ling Hanyu walked to the kitchen unconsciously.

Yunqing finished eating and came to the kitchen to wash dishes and chopsticks, but he saw Ling Hanyu sneaking, like looking for something. He also looked into the pot, "are you looking for noodles?"

Ling Hanyu was startled. Unexpectedly, Yunqing ate up so quickly and appeared in the kitchen. "I, i..." Ling Hanyu stammered a little. When he swept his eyes, he saw the empty Yunqing noodle bowl and stared, "you've finished!"

Yunqing giggled, "well, I ate it because I was too hungry."

Ling Hanyu was embarrassed. After seeing Yunqing, he only made that bowl of noodles. Ling Hanyu went out of the kitchen dejected.

"Mr. Ling, if you want to eat, I can make another one." Yunqing looked at Ling Hanyu and felt that he wanted to eat very much.

Ling Hanyu waved his hand and walked away with a stiff back.

Since Ling Hanyu said not to eat, Yunqing didn't pay attention to it. Turn on the tap and prepare to wash the dishes, but hear Ling Hanyu's regretful voice, "I can help Secretary Yun taste the taste and put forward suggestions for improvement."

Yunqing looked at him talking so seriously and burst into laughter. "If you want to eat, just say it."

Yunqing looks good when she smiles. Her curved eyes and eyelashes tremble slightly. The lying silkworm looks smart and interesting. The right apple machine makes the whole face a little more playful.

Ling Hanyu looked at Yunqing and was stunned. Yunqing took a few more ingredients from the refrigerator and began to make noodles for Ling Hanyu.

Ling Hanyu sat on the sofa and looked at the women in the kitchen working for their own face. A sense of happiness came naturally from the bottom of her heart.

"Here, eat. It looks very simple, but I think it tastes good. Try it." Yunqing took the noodles to the table and asked Ling Hanyu to come and eat them. It looks like fried noodles with sauce, but it's not. There are more fried mutton foam on the noodles, some refreshing boiled vegetables, a whole piece of vegetables, and sesame sauce. It looks good.

Ling Hanyu has smelled the fragrance. She had eaten a few bites outside, but when she saw the bowl of exclusive noodles filled with Yunqing's heart, Ling Hanyu can feel hungry. He took the chopsticks and mixed the noodles a few times. The delicious noodles would be good.

Take a breath and leave a fragrance on your lips and teeth.

"How is it?" Yunqing looked at Ling Hanyu eagerly. He didn't know how he felt when he ate.

Ling Hanyu took a bite and Yunqing's noodles were even better than those he had eaten before. This also surprised Ling Hanyu. "Let me give you a name for this face." Ling Hanyu looked deeply into her eyes.

Yunqing's eyes lit up. "Please give me your name, Mr. Ling." he smiled and stretched out his hand to his face that night.

"How about Qingyun noodles?"

Yunqing gave Ling Hanyu a big white eye, "Bang..." what's the name? I thought Ling Hanyu could give a tall name. Yunqing's full expectation failed.

Ling Hanyu looked at her disdain and turned his eyes. His naughty appearance slowly fermented in Ling Hanyu's heart. "Qingyun noodles are very good. Secretary Yun is original."

Yunqing stopped talking and watched Ling Hanyu continue to destroy the noodles in the bowl. "Secretary Yun's cooking is very good!" Ling Hanyu wanted to praise her from the bottom of his heart. Looking at her happy appearance, Ling Hanyu was also happy.

Eight thirty in the morning.

"Kowtow, kowtow..." Yunqing stood at Ling Hanyu's door in her pajamas.

Ling Hanyu slept in a muddle and said, "go in."

Yunqing is stunned at the door, and Ling Hanyu lets himself in? Yunqing hesitated, but he opened the door and went in. "Mr. Ling, breakfast is ready. Come down and eat." Yunqing went in and saw the quilt shrink into a ball. There was no head outside, but his feet were exposed outside. Looking at Ling Hanyu's sleeping position, Yunqing went out with a strong smile.

Ling Hanyu, who was cold outside, was still embarrassed when she slept.

Ling Hanyu was sleepy and didn't open her eyes. Two minutes after Yunqing left, she suddenly sat up and rubbed her hair. She was sleepy. Ling Hanyu reacted. Yunqing came in just now and thought it was an aunt. She completely forgot that Yunqing was already her own aunt.

Ling Hanyu immediately sat up from the bed, washed in ten minutes and went downstairs.