Looking at Wang Qian's expression, I knew it didn't look like something bad, so I didn't ask further questions for the time being. I thought to myself, most likely it was something weird and interesting, or it was purely blackmailed.

Gao Lang's heart was pounding when he thought that he would see Su'er later. He couldn't help but feel nervous and anxious. He quickly walked to the door of the apartment, looked at the door he was familiar with, and took a deep breath to calm down.

He took out the key himself and went in.

When I opened the door, I saw a woman wearing a kitchen apron running out of the door eagerly. When she saw someone else, she stopped and stood there in a daze. Then she twirled my fingers and whispered: "

you are back."

The next moment, Gao Lang quickly stepped forward and pulled her into his arms.

He pressed his cheek against the hair beside her ear, smelling her breath, and his heart was churning, as warm as summer.

I miss you so much...Su'er...

However, this thought remained in his heart.

It's not that he didn't want to say it, but he was too excited and found himself unable to say it.

It feels so good to hold her!

So does a certain woman.

Staying quietly in his arms, there is some longing, some safety, and some long-lost joy... However, there is also a trace of guilt...

Hug him for a long time.

He still doesn't want to let go...

Suddenly, she exclaimed!

"No! There are still noodles in the kitchen..." I'm afraid they're rotten, right? Oh my God! So, she hurriedly left Gao Lang's arms and ran to the kitchen, hurriedly trying to control the fire.

Gao Lang leaned in front of the kitchen door. It was rare for her to have such a heart.

Just like this, he already felt very satisfied and happy.

Then, he smiled lightly, a sweet smile from the bottom of his heart.

It seems like so many days of hard work have suddenly become too insignificant...

When she saw that the noodles were too cooked, she lowered her head apologetically, "I...I overcooked it. I poured it out and cooked it again..."

"No, it doesn't matter if it's familiar. As long as it's cooked by you, it's definitely delicious. I'm so hungry... Honey, bring it up quickly." Shouting, someone walked out of the hall like an uncle.

This posture, this arrogance, as if she should serve him, but the more it is, the more they are like a family, and the closer the distance between the two of them is. The remaining awkwardness in her heart is also swept away.

Unknowingly, a faint smile appeared on his face.

She brought out the noodles, which were a bit mushy, but he still ate them with gusto, which made her very emotional.

"Sir, if... it doesn't taste good, don't force it."

"Who says it's not delicious? Come closer."

She hesitated for a moment, then came closer.

Gao Lang picked up the noodles with his chopsticks and said with a smile: "Open your mouth and try it. It's very sweet and delicious." She was a little embarrassed, but he held it and waited for her to come forward to eat, with a very gentle look on his face.

She hesitated...
Chapter completed!