Finally, Feng Lulu stood down in front of a green gate.
She looked back, her face full of ingratiating smile, "here it is."
Gao Han looks at her without expression. It seems that he is saying that I know it.
Seeing that Gao Han ignored herself, Feng Lulu gave a dry smile. She turned around and took out the key to open the iron door outside.
After the iron door outside was opened, there was an old wooden door inside.
Feng Lulu opens the door. She enters the room and turns on the light.
"Alpine, come in."
After the cold came in, a warm welcome came over, people are warm in the heart.
Feng Lulu's house is different from what he imagined.
He thought that in this dilapidated community, the house she lived in was decorated in the 1970s and 1980s, full of a sense of the times.
But Feng Lulu's house is obviously redecorated, simple and modern.
Once inside, there was a white square carpet in the hall and a wooden shoe cabinet on the right.
Although the living room is small, it is clean and tidy by Feng lulu.
Two 70's Beige sofas are grouped together. There are two doll pillows on the sofa, which looks full of childlike fun.
The light in the room is warm, which makes the small room very warm.
Feng Lulu's room is a small two room, less than 60 square meters. Although the room is small, it has a complete range of things.
Feng Lulu takes out a pair of unopened slippers in the shoe cabinet. They are men's slippers. They are hotel slippers.
Feng Lulu takes the slippers apart and opens them on the ground with her hands.
She got up again and took the baby. "I put Xiaoxiao on the bed."
"Well."
Put on slippers, take off the down jacket and hang it on the shoe cabinet.
Feng Lulu went directly into the bedroom with her baby in her arms.
Gao Han followed her.
There are two beds in the bedroom, one big and one small. Feng Lulu's bed is one meter five, and the child's small bed is about one meter. There is also a big dark brown wardrobe in the room.
Feng Lulu put the child on the bed, took off her coat, and then she undressed the child.
The little girl woke up in the process. She called her mother vaguely, turned over and went to sleep again.
After settling the little girl down, Feng Lulu came out and saw Gao Han standing at the door of her bedroom.
She raised her head to Gao Han and said, "Gao Han, sit down first, and I'll make some dumplings for you."
"It's too much trouble. Just make it simple."
It's almost ten o'clock now. Gao Han doesn't want to make trouble for Feng Lulu any more. He knows that she is tired enough this day.
"No trouble. The meat and dumpling skins are ready-made. Do you like pork and scallion or pork and mushroom As she spoke, Feng Lulu rolled up the sleeves of her sweater.
"Pork and scallions."
"Well, do you have Tangyuan? I'll make some for you. Can you try it? "
Looking at Feng Lulu's enthusiasm, Gao Han's heart is more or less not strong.
He knows that Feng Lulu has always felt that she owes herself a debt. She is just making up for him by doing so now.
It's not what he wants.
"Feng Lu, I want to eat a bowl of hot noodle soup."
"Ah?" Feng Lulu rolled up her sleeves to make dumplings for him. He wanted to eat noodles again.
"Is that ok?"
"Well Of course. You wait for me
Feng Lulu somehow went into the kitchen. After all, she had not seen Gao Han for a long time. She wanted Gao Han to taste her dumplings.
Seeing that he was not interested, Feng Lulu was somewhat disappointed.
But this bowl of hot noodle soup is also the work of Feng lulu.
One poached egg, two prawns, green vegetables and a bowl of sincere hot noodle soup are ready.
Feng Lulu came out of the kitchen and set the table. After wiping the table with a rag, she brought out the noodles.
There are two bowls, one big bowl and one small bowl. The big one is cold and the small one is hers.
Then she served a small pickle and a plate of stewed pork in the kitchen.
"It's too cold to eat."
"Well."
Gao Han gets up and goes to the bathroom. Feng Lulu's room is very small, and the bathroom is also small. As soon as he goes in, his head is almost on the roof.
Feng Lulu followed and took out a new towel in the closet.
"Here you are."
Gao Han turned around and they were very close.
In this narrow bathroom, the heat of ambiguity is spreading infinitely.
Gao Han didn't pick up the towel on Feng Lulu's hand, and his eyes looked at her vaguely.
Feng Lulu felt guilty when he saw her. Her eyes hung down and she looked around anxiously.
"Feng Lu."
"YesWhen Gao Han called her, Feng Lulu overreacted and said aloud.
But as soon as she woke up, Feng Lulu couldn't help crying. What was she nervous about?
"You're hot?"
"Ah?" Feng Lulu stared at him with a pair of beautiful round eyes, "it's not hot."
"Then why is your face as red as an apple?"
“……”
Smell speech, Feng Lulu immediately directly with a towel around the face, only a pair of water Lingling innocent eyes.
"I I... "
Feng Lulu was so nervous that she didn't know what to say.
Gao Han was at a loss in her eyes.
At this time, a cold action, let Feng Lulu nervous heart, become more nervous.
Feng Lulu's big hand rubs her hair as if it were comforting a kitten.
"Don't be nervous. I'm teasing you."
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