Transmigration:Evil BOSS, bad to the core!

When she was awakened, MI Ran'er opened her eyes and saw that Tang ran was right in front of her. Her eyes looked straight at her. Mi Ran'er was frightened by Tang Ran's eyes and sat up quickly.

"How long have I slept?" She felt the back of her head and felt her eyes dry. She couldn't help rubbing them.

"More than half an hour, dumplings have been cooked, other things are ready, time is almost up, come to eat!" Tang ran was wearing an apron.

As soon as mi Ran'er's eyes dropped, he saw the appearance of his housewife, and suddenly a little smile floated in her eyes.

"Funny?" Tang ran asked in a low voice with a slight frown.

"How are you! Brother Tang ran, you still match this color! " Mi Ran'er's little hand fell on the girl's full hearted apron with an irrepressible smile on her face.

Tang ran

"Do you want to eat? If not, I'll go myself. " Tang Ran's tone sank in an instant.

Mi Ran'er jumped up quickly and said, "eat, why not?"

She quickly went to the restaurant to sit down, saw the table cooked quite decent dumplings, stomach a grunt.

She picked up chopsticks and tasted one.

"My grandmother's craftsmanship is very good! You try it quickly. We've had the new year's Eve dinner. Let's go to see the fireworks. When I came back by taxi today, the taxi driver's uncle said that there will be a fireworks party on the other side of the square tonight... It will start at about 11 o'clock and end at 0:30. "

Miran'er was really hungry, and after two more meals, he finished his sentence.

Tang ran gave a hum and ate it.

Over the years, Tang ran often eats the food cooked by ranle's mother. It turns out that her craftsmanship is the same as that of ranle's grandmother. Her craftsmanship is so good.

Tang ran finished a plate of dumplings filled with pork and cabbage.

Soy sauce meat is also less than half.

"Don't tell me you haven't had a good meal at home these two days! Don't forget, your stomach hasn't recovered. If you are hungry, you will have a relapse. You... "Mi Ran'er frowned slightly to teach Tang ran a lesson.

Tang ran looked at her faintly: "I ordered takeout, but it's Chinese new year, and takeout also wants to go home for Chinese new year, so..."

"So you eat instant noodles at home?" Miran'er smelled the smell of instant noodles.

She pulled the corner of her lip, helpless, "brother Tang ran, you have no one to take care of you, what should you do?"

"Isn't someone taking care of me all the time? You, and your mother, take good care of me. I'm very grateful. " After taking a sip of water, Tang ran put down all the utensils in his hand, wiped the corners of his mouth and said to MI Ran'er seriously.

"It's different. When you go to college, who will take care of you? Take out every day? With the high intensity of study in school, you certainly can't support it Mi Ran'er touched her chin and looked at Tang ran. Suddenly, she lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "why don't we go to the same university? Although I came to school one year later than you, it shouldn't be hard for me to study in my freshman year, so I don't need to be taken care of carefully. I'll be in my sophomore year..."

Mi Ran'er held his chin in both hands and said to Tang ran very seriously.

The soup burns the eye color to tremble.

Then he chuckled.

"What do I think you're trying to cheat me?"

"Whatever you think, anyway, I've already said that. If you don't want to, I won't force you! After all, the university is a very important transit station in life. You can't choose it at will. "