Lan Mu pointed at Yan Zao with a spatula, and his domineering look interrupted Yan Zao's voice.

Yan Zao “…”

Idiot, brainless, mentally retarded!!!

...

Yan had never dreamed that Lan Mu could cook and cook the dishes she liked.

I don’t know if it’s because she has eaten countless fried Hanami and Di Sanxian from the restaurant. Lan Mu is the best one.

The three dishes were placed in front of her. Wenjing and Xu Ningyue and the others tasted them at first, but they deliberately did not move them again. Yan Zao ate the three dishes alone, and didn't eat any staple food.

After dinner, it was past eight o'clock, Lan Mu was still sitting on the sofa, looking like he was not going to leave, enjoying the tea that Xu Ningyue made for him, and watching the NBA basketball game played on the sports channel on TV.

Yan Zao saw that Lan Mu was here, and Xu Ningyue was restrained.

And it's not too late now.

Thinking of it, she went to Lan Mu and called him, "Let's go, it's getting late."

Lan Mu took his gaze from the TV screen, raised his wrist and looked at the time on the watch, then put down the water cup slowly and got up.

"Let's go."

He walked to Yan Zao, looked at Yan Zao with his eyes down, and then continued to walk towards the door.

Seeing that they were leaving, Xu Ningyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Mu is under a lot of pressure here and has been busy in the kitchen.

She picked up the insulation bucket that had been prepared on the dining table and went to Yan Zao to hand it to Yan Zao, "You can take this back to Xiao Jing for food. He will definitely be hungry after evening self-study get out of class."

Looking at the insulation bucket, Yan Zao felt a warm current in his heart. In the year of the senior high school entrance examination, he could see this insulation bucket almost every night.

My aunt went to school to pick Wenjing up and brought her a midnight snack. She stood by the roadside and finished her meal.

Unexpectedly, the warmth of this insulation bucket is now passed to Xiao Jing. Yan Zao pursed his lips and reached out to take the insulation bucket from Xu Ningyue's hand, "Okay."

I feel like I'm back when my aunt handed her this insulation bucket at the school gate. I'm really grateful that in this world, my aunt's family also gave her relatives the warmth.

Yan Zao was moved in his heart, and Xu Ning looked at Lan Mu again with his eyes, "Lan Mu, you drive slowly."

Lan Mu nodded.

Xu Ningyue took them to the door and wanted to pull Wenjing to take them downstairs, but Yan Zao stopped them.

Going downstairs and leaving the unit door, Lan Mu unlocked the car.

Yan Zao stopped and looked at him and said, "I'll just take a taxi home."

Lan Mu has a cold face!

Is it a waste of time today?

He looked back at the woman behind him, holding the insulated bucket in both hands, as if he wanted to follow him thousands of miles away. He felt annoyed and said in an unconventional tone, "I will carry you into the car and choose one by yourself."

He paused for a moment, and before Yan Zao said anything, he continued, "I can't allow such things as breaking bridges across the river and burning bridges to happen to me."

Yan Zao didn't understand Lan Mu's meaning for a while, "What does it mean?"

Burning the bridge across the river? Could it be that she ate the meal he made?

"Do you think I'll help you in vain?"

Lan Mu suddenly took a step back to Yan Zao and pressed against her.

With the masculine aura above, Yan Zaoxin was startled and asked to take a step back, then looked up at Lan Mu and asked, "What do you want?"

Lan Mu said, "I decided to let you pay for it."

He reached out and hugged Yan Zao's waist, forced her to turn around, and walked towards the car...
Chapter completed!