The Real Daughter Was Cheated By General Lu

Shi Han stretched out his hand to take it, pressed left and right and the screen remained black.

She still wants to take a taxi home, what should I do?

Shi Han lowered his head and started looking for his wallet again, only to find that the wallet was gone.

With a frustrated face, she said, "I can't find my wallet either."

Lu Yan: "Isn't it stolen in a movie theater?"

"It should be." Shi Han's expression collapsed.

"Let's go." Lu Yan took Shi Han's bag, "Stay with me tonight."

"Ah." Shi Han didn't react, and when she completely understood Lu Yan's words, Lu Yan was already a few meters away from her.

She could only trot and catch up.

Shi Han's mind was muddled.

Live at Lu Yan's house? It was too sudden.

But at the same time, she was looking forward to it. What is Lu Yan's house like? Where does she sleep at night?

Lu Yan led Shi Han into a fairly decent residential building, and he skillfully took out the key to open the door.

Shi Han walked in and looked around with his little head.

The room is not big, but it is very clean and tidy, the color is mainly light blue, and there is a faint scent of flowers in the air.

When Shi Han was looking at the room, Lu Yan knelt down and took off her shoes for her.

Lu Yan whispered, "The room is a bit small, don't mind."

"No, no, besides, the size of the room is not measured by the size, but whether it has the taste of home. I think your place is very good."

It's like Shi's house is very big, but she doesn't feel any warmth.

Shi Han squatted down and put on slippers.

She followed Lu Yan to the living room, and Lu Yan skillfully put on the apron, "Do you want tomato noodles?"

"You can cook?" Shi Han was surprised.

She has been cooking at Shi's for two years, and she may be getting more and more disappointed, and she also hates cooking more and more.

"Yes." Lu Yan took out the tomato from the refrigerator and cut it into pieces smoothly.

Shi Han propped his cheeks with his hands, and stared blankly at Lu Yan's knuckle-jointed fingers. His movements were not slow, but they made people look very comfortable.

A layer of white mist soon rose in the kitchen, and Lu Yan's figure was hidden in it, busy.

I don't know if it's because of the night, but Shi Han felt that he was full of emotions, and he felt like he was at home.

Ten minutes later, Lu Yan served two bowls of tomato noodles.

The noodle soup is soaked in tomato juice, a piece of bright red, with a few slices of green vegetables on the edge.

Lu Yan turned on the ceiling fan above his head, and with the wind, a smell of food filled the surroundings.

"It smells so good." Shi Han smiled and took the tomato noodles pushed by Lu Yan.

"Let's eat!" Lu Yan's eyes were inadvertently tainted with a smile.

"Yeah." Shi Han obediently picked up the noodles with the chopsticks and took a sip. She was indeed hungry, and the tomato was very appetizing.

Shi Han puffed her cheeks happily, "The tomato noodles you made are really delicious."

"As long as you like it." Seeing that Shi Han was eating happily, Lu Yan took the napkin and put it beside her, and went to pour another glass of milk.

"You eat." Shi Han took advantage of the gap to stare at Lu Yan while sucking.

Lu Yan approached her and put the milk on the table.

Shi Han half looked up at Lu Yan, his almond eyes were curved, and his black pupils were filled with broken light.

Lu Yan saw himself inside.

No matter how mature Shi Han is, in the final analysis, she is just a nineteen-year-old girl, still at the age of acting like a baby with her mother.

A bowl of tomato noodles is so happy. Lu Yan resisted the thought of stroking the top of the girl's head, "Be good, you eat first, and I'll charge your phone."

Shi Han froze for a moment, then bowed his head in embarrassment, and began to suck the noodles with a racing heart.

He just told her to be good. Does such an intimate address mean that the relationship between the two of them is getting closer.

Lu Yan walked towards Shi Han's bag, and saw her obediently eating noodles from the corner of her eye, so she took out her phone from inside.

He walked to the bedroom unhurriedly, and then pressed the button on the right side, and the screen of the phone turned on.

The power bar in the upper right corner shows seventy-nine.

Lu Yan directly uninstalled a software in it, and the phone returned to normal.

He got up and walked to the bedside table and started looking for a charger, but he couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

He hasn't been back to this house for a long time. All the furniture and room cleaning were arranged by Zhang Yu himself, and the placement of some things has been changed.