Tang Wanwan made this call with a risk. She didn't know if Zhou Yan's rehabilitation had subsided. Maybe he was still angry and didn't want to pay attention to him.

So, she took Ye Chen with her despicable, and she knew that he would have no choice but to ignore her if he brought Ye Chen.

Where can I not know about her little abacus?

After a moment of silence, he spoke: "If you don't want to eat instant noodles, I will ask Mom Lin to cook for you, or Lao Zhao will pick you up to the villa."

Tang Wanwan suffocated her breath.

At this time, she really wanted to cheat and say, "I want to eat what you cooked when Zhou Yan comes back", but she doesn't have this face, and he is still angry when she takes advantage of him.

Since I can't cheat, I'd be very considerate: "No need to worry, I can take care of myself."

Zhou Yan went back there and nodded, then asked her to send a position, "I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

He was not very worried about her safety, because Ye Chen couldn't tell their relationship and would not do anything to her for the time being.

After saying that, he died.

Tang Wanwan looked at her cell phone and was stunned for a while.

I couldn't say whether I was relieved or a little disappointed.

Since someone picked her up, she simply sat down. The bottom of her feet was covered with fine sand, which was a little cool, but the sun was warm. She sat down and sorted out the things about these days again.

Without Wang's production, Ning Nuan would not be so convenient for doing things, but Ye Chen was discharged from the hospital. No matter what the reason Ye Chen would find a way to pull the thread for Ning Nuan again.

Thinking of this, Tang Wanwan gently pulled a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Ye Chen and Ning Nuan are really willing to fight and the other are willing to be beaten.

Ning Nuan is so stupid, how much better is Ning Nuan's stupidity than her before?

She thought of Sister Hong again, father, Uncle Cai and others, and thought about it all over the place for an hour. The driver who returned from Zhou Yan drove to find her.

As soon as Lao Zhao stopped, he immediately opened the car door and got out: "Miss Tang, why are you sitting here? The sun is so big that your skin is so delicate."

The rough man said as he even brought a black umbrella to hold it over.

Tang Wanwan raised her head: "Zhou Yanhui is so delicate too?"

Old Zhao laughed: "Young Master Yan is a big man, so he doesn't care about these things."

His eyes fell on Tang Wanwan's arm and said oh again: "Why did this arm become like this? Young Master Yan is so sad, right?"

He muttered again, "Young Master Yan feels distressed" and "How can Young Master Yan return to City B with confidence so much?" and so on...

Tang Wanwan stood up and glanced at Lao Zhao: "You Young Master Yan doesn't think you talk too much?"

Old Zhao has a good temper: "Young Master Yan has a good temper."

Tang Wanwan sneered: “Is that so?”

She sat in the back seat and Lao Zhao drove.

Talking and laughing on the road, of course, it was Lao Zhao's one-sidedness.

Lao Zhao looked at the rearview mirror and coughed lightly: "Ms. Tang is going to the apartment or a villa?"

Tang Wanwan said lazily: "Go back to the apartment."

Lao Zhao wanted to speak but stopped.

The black RV drove downstairs of the apartment. Tang Wanwan got out of the car, and Lao Zhao shouted behind him: "Ms. Tang walks slowly, be careful of his arms, don't touch the water."

Tang Wanwan only waved her hand.

She and Zhou Yan were unhappy when they got back together, so naturally they would not affect the people around him, otherwise she would be too bad...

Lao Zhao watched her enter the elevator, and after a long time, he took out his cell phone: "The person was sent back, but he just looked a little lazy."

He was worried: "Ms. Tang's hand is injured. Will he be hungry?"

There was a snorting softly: "She is very capable!" She hung up the phone just after saying a word.

Lao Zhao looked at his phone and was a little confused: He doesn’t know much about young people nowadays, and he has to be a medium for quarrels alone!

Tang Wanwan returned to the apartment. Today, Ye Chen touched her and wanted to take a shower, but she was injured again and it was inconvenient for her to make her feel sick for a long time. She was hungry and tired after being tossed last night. She became very angry. She was not wronged. She just felt that Zhou Yan was too bad.

Of course, she is not a good thing herself.

After lying on the bed for half an hour, she still got up and wiped a bath patiently, then soaked noodles. She poured them again if the noodles were not delicious...

In the afternoon, she wrote "Red River" for two hours with her injured arm, and after revising it, it was passed on to Mo Xiu. Of course, the manuscript finally came to Zhou Yan to return there.

City b.

Zhou Yan returned to open the email preview and looked bad.

What is this? She did something wrong, and then repeatedly cheated on him and wrote a book to him when her arm was injured. Isn’t this intentional distressing for him?

Zhou Yanhui felt angry and closed the notebook directly.

On this day, he did not call Tang Wanwan, nor did he use WeChat...

late at night.

The night is as cool as water.

Tang Wanwan lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze. She woke up in the middle of the night.

The lightning flashed into the bedroom, and there was a dazzling light.

Her face turned pale, and she moved her body back to the head of the bed. Her fingers accidentally touched the phone. At this time, the phone lit up and it was a WeChat message.

She suffocated her breath and opened it and looked.

It was sent by Sister Hong, so she was so cruel that she should be careful when she was skin. In addition, she didn't eat instant noodles by herself.

Tang Wanwan replied one and then put down her phone.

She hugged her knees and looked at the darkness outside in a daze, and was illuminated by the light from time to time.

Later, she fell asleep in a daze again, and when she woke up it was already eight o'clock the next morning.

I woke up and felt dizzy. I thought about it carefully that I didn’t eat much yesterday and didn’t know how to cook, so I went to heat a glass of milk and then thought about getting a boiled egg. I thought it was troublesome to cook, so I used the microwave...

With a bang, the microwave exploded.

The kitchen is in a mess.

She stood there wearing slippers, her tender little feet were burned by hot juice...

Quietly.

Rebirth has taught her some self-rescue skills, but she has never taught her how to fry eggs in the microwave.

After staying for a long time, she ran over and took a cell phone to take a picture of the tragic situation on the scene and passed it to Zhou Yan, without saying anything.

Five minutes later, Zhou Yan called back, his voice a little dull: "What's going on?"

"I put the egg in, and it exploded in a while." Tang Wanwan had taken off her shoes and leaned on the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and said in a slight voice: "I read the book that it will get bigger when it gets hot, but I didn't expect it to explode."

Zhou Yanhui was so angry that he was depressed, and his voice was suppressed: "That's the eggshell, you don't have any common sense?"

"You didn't teach me." She said in a small voice, with confidence.

Zhou Yan sneered back: "My husband still has to start teaching me by wrapping a diaper? Tang Wanwan, I am your husband, not your father."

"My husband won't throw me here and ignore me." Tang Wanwan said in a nasal voice: "Zhou Yan returns, you are not."

Then, she hung up the phone.

He is so cute and unreasonable.

Zhou Yan looked back at her phone for a long time without making any sound. Secretary Yin, who was beside her, also saw it. In fact, she should have reminded Mr. Yan to have a meeting, but she coughed lightly: "It is normal for a little girl to know how to do housework. She should feel more painful when she is young."
Chapter completed!