President! School belle! Please respect yourselves! !

With nothing to do, Chang Han used his laptop at home to conceive the second half of his novel.

Strangely enough, Chang Han watched the reading volume of this novel rise crazily in the background, but there was no movement in the book review ratings.

So Chang Han found the WeChat account of Xiaoyu, the editor in charge, and asked her if she had given false information in the background.

Editor-in-chief Xiao Yu: "It's impossible. The information in the background is updated at any time. If the information is false, then the readers in the group chat cannot be false."

Chang Han thought so too, if he said the reading volume was false. Then how could those readers who urge themselves to update all day long also be fake?

Editor-in-chief Xiao Yu: “Maybe they want to wait until the book is finished before making an evaluation.”

Chang Han also felt that what she said was not unreasonable, so he didn't care about this kind of thing.

Therefore, Chang Han spent the whole afternoon conceiving and completing today's update content.

In the blink of an eye, the sky outside turned pitch black. The neon lights in M ​​City are shining as bright as day, and the streets are bustling with traffic and lively.

Chang Han glanced at the time on his notebook.

Lan Xin will be back soon at this time.

Chang Han started to open the refrigerator again and thought about what to eat tonight.

If cooking is troublesome, the most troublesome thing is worrying about what to eat at night.

In the past few weeks, Chang Han has done almost everything he knows how to do and what he learned online. Although Lan Xin didn't set what he was required to do every day, he still couldn't make up his mind, so Chang Han planned to ask Lan Xin what he thought today.

Chang Han: "What does Mr. Lan want to eat tonight?"

Chang Han also received a reply quickly.

Lan Xin: "You can eat it yourself, I'll go back later."

Chang Han saw Lan Xin saying that she would not come back for dinner, and thought that she could finally have a night off without having to cook.

Just when Chang Han was still secretly trying to relax and be happy, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

Wouldn't it look like you are being too deliberate if you don't pay attention to anything?

So Chang Han edited another message and sent it to Lan Xin.

Chang Han: "Well, that's a pity. I want to make some delicious food to reward Mr. Lan tonight."

What Chang Han didn't expect was that Lanxin replied.

"What did you do?"

Chang Han's gloating about his misfortune was instantly wiped away.

Chang Han: "I haven't done it yet. I plan to make braised pork."

Lan Xin: "Then you come to my company and cook for me."

"..."

Chang Han suddenly wanted to go back to two minutes ago and give himself a mouthful.

Why do you have so many mouths? This time the gain outweighs the loss.

Lan Xin: "I'll have someone pick you up now. You wait at the gate of the community. [Smile]"

Chang Han still thought Lan Xin was joking, but he didn't expect that she had already sent someone to pick him up.

"!??Aren't you kidding?"

Chang Han still didn't react and scratched his hair.

Lan Xin: "Do you think I am someone who is joking with you?"

"We'll be waiting outside the community in fifteen minutes. Someone will pick you up."

"????????"

"??????????"

"??????"

"..."

Chang Han sent a dozen question marks in succession, and the person opposite seemed to disappear.

All that was left was a regretful man sitting alone on the sofa.

Tsk.

Are you free? Looking for something to do for yourself?

Chang Han just wanted to be polite, but Lan Xin really didn't want to be polite.

Chang Han also had nothing to say to himself, so he packed his things and returned to the room to change clothes.

By the way, I have never been to Lan Xin’s company?

Chang Han can already imagine the glory and grandeur of Lanxin Company.

By the way, why did you choose to cook in her company? !

Chang Han thought that it would be a big headache for him to carry the ingredients there.

Chang Han felt ashamed to see people when he thought about walking on the road carrying a piece of pork belly.

Chang Han changed his clothes, took a hundred yuan in change and went to Huimin Supermarket downstairs to buy a piece of pork leg.

Fortunately it was a black plastic bag, otherwise if Chang Han had to carry a piece of meat out, he might not want to go out for a while.

"Hey! Isn't this Xiaohan? Are you going out so late?"

An aunt holding a fan saw Chang Han standing outside the community and stepped forward to say hello.

"Good evening, Aunt Chen." Chang Han greeted politely when he saw that it was Aunt Chen whom he often met during his morning jog.

"Oh, okay, okay. Have you eaten? If not, come to my house to have something to eat." Aunt Chen invited her warmly.

"No, thank you Aunt Chen. It's too much trouble, so I won't go."

"Oh, why are you and I being polite to each other? We are both from the same community. It must not be easy for you to come here to go to school by yourself. You must not have time to eat at night, right?"

Aunt Chen's family usually consists of her and her husband living together. Aunt Chen's children rarely stay at home because they go out to work. And every morning when she met Chang Han, seeing how politely Chang Han greeted her, she wanted her to treat Chang Han as her own son.

Later, I learned that Chang Han went to school in this city, so I paid more attention to his affairs in life.

"No need..."

"Oh, Chen Hong. You are here, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time..."

A few more people of similar age to Aunt Chen came behind her.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaohan?" an aunt said, and then looked at the plastic bag in Chang Han's hand.

"Are you going out?"

"Yes, Aunt Lin. I'm going out soon..." Chang Han replied with the same smile.

Chang Han also knew that these people were usually friends who teamed up with Aunt Chen to exercise and get together to sing operas when they had nothing to do.

Because Chang Han had seen many of them in the fitness area of ​​the community during morning exercises.

One is born, the second is cooked.

Chang Han met them more times and became familiar with them.

Over time, they would chat with Chang Han when they saw him. Or invite him to your house for a meal or something.

"... "

On the other side, the little secretary Ningbei, who was supposed to go to dinner, was suddenly called by her boss to pick up someone outside a community and bring him to the company.

At first, Ningbei thought it was a big customer who came to the company at night. She didn't even take a few bites of the meal she had just made before she came to Lanxin to ask for the pick-up address.

Ningbei was also confused when she saw the address, and she herself felt that the address was inexplicably familiar.

When Ningbei arrived outside Canyang Community, she felt more and more familiar with this place.

and many more?

Isn't this the community where Mr. Lan asked me to help her find a house a year ago? ? ! !

A year ago, one of the tasks assigned to Ningbei by Lan Xin was to find a house that was close to Shanghai University of Science and Technology and had a good environment.