I Love My Sweet Neighbor

"Dyeing, are you listening?"

"Yes. I'm listening."

"Nonsense, you were clearly distracted. What's wrong? I miss my husband. Hehe, it must be."

The voice of luo qian's laughter came from his phone.

Yun Zhuran nodded helplessly, of course. Of course, Luo Qianyu on the other end of the phone couldn't see it. She did think of Mu Qingtian just now. It was just a simple memory. It wasn't something that came to mind. It was the kind that came naturally to mind without paying attention. As she thought about it, she became absent-minded. Luo Qianyu was inadvertently ignored.

Yun Zhuran is in the hospital. She had come to work and couldn't remember anything when she was busy. I've been busy all morning. As expected, my mind is much cleaner.

At noon, she walked to the canteen and wanted to eat. She wanted to call her good sister Zhang Lin again. He picked up his cell phone and wanted to make a phone call. Suddenly, he remembered that Zhang Lin was no longer working here. He went to a hospital out of town.

There was a message from her and a photo of her arrival on her wechat. It seemed that her mind and body had returned to normal. Don't worry anymore.

No Zhang Lin. He had to eat alone. After two bites, he didn't feel right. So he stopped eating.

At this time, Luo Qianyu called, and Yun Zhuran talked to her.

"Dyeing, let me tell you something. My husband has been away on a business trip these days. Will you come and accompany me?"

The Wind Is Strange is on a business trip. What time is it? You're about to give birth. Why is he on a business trip? Did he have any sense of fatherhood? How did you educate him?" Yun Zhuran was a little angry.

Instead, Luo Qianyu began to defend The Wind Is Strange.

"Don't say that. His business trip was also ordered by your husband. Don't scold him. Isn't scolding him the same as scolding president mu?"

"Hmph! I was scolded by both of them. Work, work, work. In the eyes of their men, what are we women? I thought we were really vending machines. As long as we put in money and didn't care about anything, we just dropped a bottle of drinks."

This metaphor amused Luo Qianyu.

"All right, stop complaining. Dyeing, you haven't promised me yet. Do you want to come over and accompany me?"

"Of course."

Yun Zhuran readily agreed.

After talking to Luo Qianyu, Yun Zhuran called Mu Qingtian again. He said he wouldn't go back tonight. I'm going to live with Luo Qianyu.

Mu Qingtian grunted and said nothing more.

Since Mu Qingtian didn't say much. Yun Zhuran hung up immediately.

Hanging up the phone, Yun Zhuran felt a little strange.

Although there was a cold war last night, there was no reason not to say anything today. Besides, didn't Mu Qingtian always want to explain? Why didn't you say anything when I asked you to talk?

In the evening, Yun Zhuran came to Luo Qianyu's house.

When Luo Qianyu saw Yun Zhuran, he opened his arms.

"Here you go, Dyeing. Come here, give me a hug."

"Are you still young? Stop hugging. Be careful not to carry your baby away."

Both of them laughed.

Luo Qianyu touched his belly, "It's okay. It's okay. My baby is so strong. How can it be carried away so easily? He will be out in two months. Mom couldn't wait any longer. Hee hee."

Yun Zhuran bought some snacks for Luo Qianyu. She knew her best friend's taste better than anyone else. Luo Qianyu's eyes lit up at the sight of the snacks.

"Dyeing is the best. Know what I want. I really want to get rid of my husband and make you my husband."

"Not really." Yun Zhuran nodded at Luo Qianyu's stomach. "If you don't have a husband, whose is it? No husband. I don't want this either."

Luo Qianyu shook his head and covered his stomach, "This is my baby. I can't bear not to."

Luo Qianyu picked up the four-dimensional photo from the table and gave it to Yun Zhuran.

"Look, my child, who do you think you look like?"

"Like..." Yun Zhuran looked at the photos, then at Yun Zhuran, then recalled The Wind Is Strange from his memory, and compared them. "Like who?"

"What do I ask you?"

"How would I know? If you say it's like who you are, it's like who you are." Yun Zhuran simply kicked the ball back.

Luo Qianyu took the photo back and pointed at it, "I think the child's mouth looks like me, and his nose looks like The Wind Is Strange's. That forehead. Like song zhongji."

"Song zhongji?"

"Yes, I like song zhongji."

"So what? Your child can't be like him. Besides, even boys and girls don't know."

"Hmph." Luo Qianyu gently curled her lips. "I feel like it anyway."

Looking at Luo Qianyu's happy face, Yun Zhuran was even a little jealous. Her eyes were fixed on Luo Qianyu's stomach, and she couldn't help but remember that she had a child before. That child... What a pity.

A wave of sadness swept over her.

Yun Zhuran quickly turned his head.

"Okay. What would you like to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

"Anything. Dyeing did it. I like it the most."

"Okay." Yun Zhuran rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand, shook his fist, and walked into the kitchen. "You just wait for me to make you a delicious meal."

"Then I'll trouble you."

Luo Qianyu shouted behind her.

Yun Zhuran busied himself in the kitchen. Cooking was much more proficient for her than surgery. Living alone from a young age, this kind of thing has long been unknown and done a thousand times.

But, after all, this is someone else's territory. Many of the kitchen utensils were placed in unclear places.

She smothered the rice. The dishes are ready. Just as he was about to put on the chopping board, he suddenly found that the kitchen knife could not be found.

"Kitchen knife, kitchen knife... Where's the kitchen knife?"

It's true that one person hides things and one hundred people can't find them.

Yun Zhuran had no choice but to go out of the kitchen to find Luo Qianyu and ask her.

Luo Qianyu doesn't eat or watch tv shows in the living room. Yun Zhuran felt strange and went to the bathroom again. Luo Qianyu wasn't here either. Yun Zhuran felt strange and was about to shout when he heard a noise coming from the bedroom.

"Mu Boss, you can rest assured. Dyeing is with me. Tonight, I'll be fine persuading her. Don't worry. It's okay. You guys are husband and wife. You just had a little bit of a fight. With me, it will be fine. Mmm, mmm, president mu is too polite. Oh, no thanks. We are good friends. My husband was right. It was thanks to Mu Boss's help that he achieved what he did today. What's the point of doing this? Oh, by the way, you guys should drink less during dinner. Well, well..."

Yun Zhuran quietly withdrew again.

She understood it all.

It turns out that Mu Qingtian arranged for Luo Qianyu to make the call. Mu Qingtian wanted to ease the cold war between the two of them, so he came up with a solution. Mu Qingtian, it turns out that you are a playboy too. I really underestimated you.

When Yun Zhuran returned to the kitchen, he looked up and found the kitchen knife behind a small door not far away.

She held the kitchen knife in her hand and aimed it at the frozen meat on the chopping board.

With a click, the kitchen knife cut through the wood and stood on the chopping board.

Luo Qianyu at the door was startled.

"Dyeing, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Yun Zhuran turned around and smiled. "I think I'm a little energetic. Vent."

"Really? Better not vent. You're cooking."

"Oh, I almost forgot. So I'm cooking." Yun Zhuran said with an unfathomable smile.