Queen Raiders

"I just want to make breakfast for my girlfriend!"

Yan Ran's words made Wu Di's ears ringing——

What kind of words are these tigers and wolves!

I like!

Wu Di laughed hehe, hehe, as if he had turned into a demented girl.

"Mr. Wu thinks it's funny?" Yan Ran raised his eyebrows, his tone didn't look happy.

funny?What's funny?

Wu Di returned to normal instantly.

Only now did she remember to pay attention to what Yan Ran was pointing at her feet.

This is... what is it?

It took Wu Di two seconds to use his common sense to figure out that this thing is round, dark, and blurry——

Wu Di raised his head, controlled the corner of his mouth that was about to twitch at any time, and asked in a calm tone as much as possible: "Boss Yan, isn't it a poached egg?"

Yan Ran's face was tense: "That's right."

There is no doubt about it.

Wu Di finally couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching: "It's quite... unique... Poached Egg."

Yan Ran's face turned red and white, and quickly picked up Mr. Poached Egg, and then threw it into the trash can.

Angry?

Wu Di peeked at Yan Ran's back, just in time for the trash can.

There seems to be quite a lot of content in there.

With his back to Wu Di, Yan Ran also looked down at the contents of the trash can.

She didn't turn around for a long time.

After a long time, Wu Di began to feel uneasy: Could it be because he was angry and cried?

Wu Di has been wandering outside by herself for many years, and it has never been difficult for her to cook and feed herself.However, this kind of thing is obviously a black hole for Mr. Yan who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

I'm afraid it's still a... shame?

At any rate, Boss Yan has already said that she just wants to make breakfast for her girlfriend.

Just for this, even if he boiled arsenic for Wu Di and advised Wu Di to "drink the medicine", Wu Di would be happy.

Alas!What am I thinking?

Wu Di shook his head, thinking that at such a time, as a "girlfriend", he should speak softly and softly.

If it’s really not possible, let her eat Mr. Poached Egg——

Anyway, Yan Ran just don't cry!

"That, Yan..."

Before Wu Di could finish his consoling words, he was stopped by Yan Ran.

"Do you know Einstein?" Yan Ran asked with no fluctuations in his voice.

"Huh?" What kind of extraterrestrial brain circuit is this?

"Haven't you heard the story about Einstein and the little bench?" Yan Ran continued to ask.

Didn’t it mean that when he was a child, Einstein used mud to make a bench in art class, but was ridiculed by the teacher for his useless handicraft. Einstein took out several more useless ones from the desk and said, “I made this before, Although this one doesn’t look good now, it’s much better looking than the previous ones.” Is this a thing?

To be honest, if you put this kind of thing on ordinary people, you will definitely be laughed at if you are stupid and you are reasonable.But who let others be Einstein?

His teacher looked at those clay benches, not only did not criticize him, but even began to think about whether there was a problem with his own education method.

Don't make the traces of fabrication too obvious!

In normal times, after hearing such celebrity stories that bluff children, Wu Di must complain.

But now it is Yan Ran who is talking about it!

What Yan Ran said, of course he chose to applaud!

Wu Di didn't feel that he had turned into a shameful double-standard dog at all, and even walked up to Yan Ran's side, lowered his head together with her, and stared tenderly at the poached eggs in the trash can...they.

"How about I eat these benches?" Wu Di said.

This time, Yan Ran's mouth twitched instead.

"Are you a trash can?" Yan Ran rolled his eyes at Wu Di.

For you, don't talk about trash cans, you can turn me into a garbage recycling center, the extra-large one.

Wu Dixin said, but didn't say it.

On the surface, she laughed twice.

Yan Ran felt better, and said softly, "I never thought food was special..."

what about now?What now?

The villain in Wu Di's heart was asking loudly.

Is it because of me now that the little poached egg has an unusual meaning?

Speak, speak quickly!

Yan Ran was indeed about to say: "I now understand that it is shameful to waste food only when I do it myself."

Yuan, so this is it!

Wu Di was a little disappointed.

"What?" Yan Ran twisted his face to look at Wu Di. Does that mean you don't think it's shameful to waste food?Doesn't your conscience ache?

"Shameful, shameful!" Wu Di quickly stated his position, and pressed his heart by the way, expressing that his conscience was too painful.

"That's why you think I'm shameful." Yan Ran nodded with a scrutinizing gaze.

Sister, you really know how to focus!

Wu Di grinned speechlessly.

Wu Di's mind turned quickly, and he quickly explained: "You are new here! It is inevitable that you will be unfamiliar at the first time..."

When it comes to the back, there is something wrong: the first time or something...

Yan Ran didn't seem to think that much.

She also didn't want to explain to Wu Di that this was the first time in her life that she went to the kitchen, and she would make mistakes if she said too much.

"I can't drink this porridge either." Yan Ran lifted the lid of the rice cooker and said regretfully.

Wu Di glanced at the dark "congee" with no ingredients to be seen inside, and thought to himself that it was no wonder it smelled so bad just now.

"Let me do it." Wu Di took over the mess.

Professional things, of course, have to be done by professional people.

The little nanny is not in vain.

"I'll help you." Yan Ran also knew that she couldn't do this. In order to avoid setting Wu Di's kitchen on fire or blowing up, she chose to do it.

After all, she caused the current mess.

Wu Di said yes.

Then he cleaned up the cooking table, the floor, the pots and the shovel in a particularly neat manner.

She can handle almost everything by herself, but Yan Ran can't intervene at all.

Seeing the rice flowers in the pot tumbling, emitting a tempting aroma, two poached eggs lying side by side in the frying pan on the stove, sizzling and turning into a golden color, Yan Ran's heart overflowed. on Lost.

Wu Di quickly wiped the dining table, turned around and turned the poached egg over, and went to get a bowl of porridge.

"Do you want to eat any staple food?" She asked Yan Ran casually.

Yan Ran was taken aback by the question, then shook his head.

"The appetite is so small," Wu Di smiled, "It's really easy to feed."

Because of her last sentence, Yan Ran was slightly surprised, and then lowered his eyes.

"Am I quite useless?" she asked sadly.

Wu Disheng's porridge froze.

"Who said that?" She turned to look over.

"If Yan's president is useless, 90.00% of the people in the world should be reincarnated." Wu Di half joked.

Yan Ran was silent for a long time.

Wu Di felt more and more that something was wrong with her, and put down the porridge bowl: "It's just a meal, you won't doubt your life because of this, right?"

I never doubt life, I just doubt whether I can give you happiness.

Yan Ran raised her eyes and looked at Wu Di seriously.

Wu Di felt terrified when she saw her: "What?"

"It's nothing. It's just a feeling." Yan Ran took the porridge bowl from Wu Di's hand and put it on the dining table.

"Oh." Wu Di didn't say anything more.

Yan Ran's expression and words just now made her feel weird.

The two of them ate what was not breakfast in relative silence.

"Thank you for your craftsmanship." The porridge and fried eggs made by Wu Di himself seemed to restore Yan Ran's vitality.

"So polite, who is with whom?" Wu Di cleaned up the dishes with ease.

"Let me clean it up," she said.

As a babysitter, this is my job.

Wu Digan loves his party.

Yan Ran is not polite either.

Because just now, her cell phone rang.

Yan Shi had a lot of affairs waiting for her to deal with and make decisions, so she had to go out quickly.

"Thanks for your hard work." Yan Ran put on her clothes and bag, and did not forget to be polite to Wu Di before going out.

The style of the two people changed suddenly, and the rhythm of respecting each other was like a guest.

Wu Di opened his mouth, wanting to say "It's not hard work, this is what I should do", but when he saw Yan Ran's face, he couldn't say anything——

Yan Ran put on light makeup.

This kind of her is more mature, aloof and unattainable than the plain-faced her who had breakfast with Wu Di face to face.

There is also a different kind of charm, and attraction...

Yan Ran, who was so lofty and out of reach, actually said to herself, "Be my girlfriend."

Moreover, their current relationship with the outside world is already a girlfriend.

Wu Di was so dizzy, his hands shook, he almost lost his job.

very nice……

Wu Di was hehehe in his heart, and turned into a demented girl again.

3 minute later.

Wu Di's mind cleared up a little.

She finally remembered that something seemed to be missing——

What happened last night just passed away without mentioning it?

Is it done or not?

Mr. Yan, you confuse me!

With wet paws, Wu Di wanted to pluck his own hair.

at the same time.

Yan Ran, who came out of the unit door, walked towards his car.

The appearance is 99, the legs are 1.8 meters long, and the steps are light and vigorous, especially sassy, ​​the kind that can attract all passers-by to look back.

Yan Ran doesn't care what others think, that's not important.

The important thing is that she ate the noodles made by Wu Di last night, and this morning... No, she ate the porridge and fried eggs made by Wu Di this morning.She is now fed with Wu Di brand food, and she is so energetic that she can't be more energetic.

What a full... half day!

The corners of Yan Ran's mouth curled up unconsciously.

Even when a little girl passing by looked at her, she smiled at her.

The little girl's face turned red instantly.

Yan Ran's smile deepened.

The little girl is very fair, but no matter how white she is, she is not as white as Wu Di's body.

All the scenery in the world can't compare to seeing Wu Di's body, which makes Yan Ran feel amazing.

So, do you love her body or her soul?

Yan Ran didn't rush to start the car, but tortured his soul.

The body is all skin, but the soul really belongs to Wu Di.

Ah!

Yan Ran nodded vigorously to herself: love the body or something, superficial!

Yan Ran, who is by no means superficial, can't get rid of it no matter what, Wu Di's whole body is naked, and there is a suspicious blush.