That bully is mine

Huang Lan was like a spoiled child in Lin Su's peaceful life, it was gone after smashing it.

When Gu Yan went to work the next day, Fu Xiaonan ran up to him and asked, "I heard that you rejected a handsome boy? Cruel, Mr. Gu!"

Lu Jingyi stood beside him, sweating in his heart.

But Gu Yan not only didn't jump, but squinted at Fu Xiaonan: "What, what do you think? I'll let Song Quan introduce you later."

When he said this, Fu Xiaonan suddenly felt dull, "Cut."

Lu Jingyi admired Gu Yan quite a lot. He clearly had a tight string in his heart, but he was able to prevaricate it logically with the most ordinary attitude. If he turned his face today, it would arouse Fu Xiaonan's suspicion. He has learned a lot about playing tricks on his mind. Gu Haosheng's ten percent.

In short, Huang Lan's matter is completely over.

The three of them had dinner together in the afternoon, and Fu Xiaonan couldn't help sighing while watching Gu Yan and Lu Jingyi pick and choose while devouring.

Lu Jingyi picked out the coriander, and looked at Fu Xiaonan after hearing the sound, "What's wrong?"

"Life is good but food is expensive."

Gu Yan was the first to react, with a faint smile: "You have been eating at home lately? I heard that Ya'an has practiced cooking for a long time. How is your cooking skill?"

Fu Xiaonan choked up, then covered his head: "To be honest, I always thought that Ya'an wanted to poison someone."

"It's a pity." Lu Jingyi finally scooped up the soup in a dignified manner: "There was no recording of the sentence just now."

"Go away." Fu Xiaonan was not convinced: "Gu Yan has Lin Su at home, how about you? Chu Shan is not very good at cooking."

Lu Jingyi looked at him with a mentally handicapped look: "But I'm good at cooking. Although I'm not as good as Lin Su, at least I'm as picky as I am, so I can accept it."

Fu Xiaonan: "..." Double critical strike.

Having said that, but half an hour before leaving get off work every night, Fu Xiaonan was like a psychopath, walking back and forth in the office, and immediately disappeared when the time was up, without delaying a second.

Gu Yan commented on this: Die generously.

Fu Xiaonan remembered Zheng Ya'an's advice, drove to the supermarket to buy two catties of shrimp, and thought that Zheng Ya'an's favorite juice was gone, so he took two big bottles, and when he got home, he opened the door and saw Yu Qian sitting on the sofa eating a cone , Staring at the anime on the TV without blinking.

"Be careful, it's about to go into your nose." Fu Xiaonan said while changing her shoes, and then glanced at the kitchen: "Where's you, Brother Ya'an?"

"Going to the bathroom." Yu Qian continued.

Fu Xiaonan frowned: "How long have you been there?"

Yu Qian suddenly turned his head.

Fu Xiaonan pointed at him fiercely, and walked quickly to the bathroom. At that time, Zheng Ya'an was sitting on the toilet seat, her eyes drifted away, unable to focus on a solid point.

Fu Xiaonan trembled with distress, leaned over and hugged Zheng Ya'an: "How long has it been?"

Zheng Ya'an subconsciously grabbed Fu Xiaonan's skirt, and his tense nerves gradually relaxed. He thought about it carefully: "About 10 minutes, not long."

"Why don't you call Yu Qian?" Fu Xiaonan put him on the sofa, Yu Qian had consciously turned off the TV, and came over with a blanket.

"Why are you shouting?" Zheng Ya'an asked back, "It's not like you've become a useless person."

"Don't let me hear such words again." Fu Xiaonan's tone was heavy, and she spread out the blanket to wrap Zheng Ya'an up: "The doctor said that your neural memory may be better, but the longer and longer intervals indicate that the situation is already worsening." It's fine, it's fine."

Zheng Ya'an laughed, "I haven't been afraid since you came back." He held Fu Xiaonan's hand and reassured him: "It's okay."