But... she knew very well that she couldn't control Zhang Hai's heart. (Beech Chinese website first published www.biqi.me)

After all, Zhang Hai and her are just ordinary friends.

After all, she has been taking the initiative all the time.

Back home, Leng Weiwei slammed her handbag: "You have received my message, the company will work overtime tonight."

Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and the corners of Yi Yuntian's mouth rose slightly, revealing a deep smile: "Well, I know."

Do you work overtime?

Just pretend she is working overtime. But fortunately, I know how to send him messages.

There is progress.

"Tired?"

Leng Weiwei pursed her mouth and walked outside for a whole day, saying that she was tired, not really tired.

"I'll take a shower first..."

"Hold on." Yi Yuntian stretched out her hand and pulled her arm: "After the shower, give me noodles. Let's eat together."

Leng Weiwei had a meal: "You haven't eaten?"

"Hey..." Yi Yuntian sighed aggrievedly: "My dear is not here, how can I be in the mood to eat..."

Leng Weiwei's eyebrows twitched: "Then I will go to the next one first."

"No. You go to the bath first, and then make the noodles after the bath. Let us eat slowly together."

"...Okay." Leng Weiwei shook Yi Yuntian's hand and went straight into the bathroom.

The bathroom door was closed, Yi Yuntian narrowed his eyes, got up and walked to the kitchen.

If it was before, Leng Weiwei managed to starve Yi Yuntian to death. But this time, her heart had been condensed all the time, and she felt very unbelievable about her situation.

She even washed the bath in a hurry.

Before, she would definitely not come out within half an hour.

As soon as she opened the bathroom door, Leng Weiwei smelled a fragrant food in the air. The belly couldn't help but screamed.

She wandered the street all day, aimlessly, seemingly drinking a cup of coffee.

It's not that she doesn't eat, she is not in the mood to eat. She was thinking about what she should do in the future.

But at this moment, she was really hungry.

Wait a minute!

Didn't Yi Yuntian just ask her to make noodles for him? Why now...

Thinking of this, Leng Weiwei hurriedly walked towards the kitchen.

A slender figure was busy in the kitchen. Wearing an apron and holding a long spoon, there are a lot of fresh vegetables on the cutting board... It seems that there are some other good things.

Leng Weiwei's eyes stared, she has no eyes, right? What is Yi Yuntian doing? !

When he walked to Yi Yuntian's side and looked at the noodles in the pot, Leng Weiwei was sure that Yi Yuntian was really cooking.

"Huh? I washed it so soon?" Yi Yuntian said, putting the greens into the noodles: "Wait another two minutes, you can eat it."

"Didn't you tell me to do it?"

"Oh, women take a bath very slowly. When you come out after taking a shower, you will be stripped. I'm starving to death."

"... Didn't I say to give you the noodles first?"

Yi Yuntian turned his head and looked at her, his thin lips slightly raised: "My dear, we will eat together."

Leng Weiwei's heart warmed, her lips moved, but she turned her face away: "I'm going to clean up the hall..."

"Wait a minute." Yi Yuntian stretched out his hand and hugged Leng Weiwei in his arms. When she was astonished, he gently kissed her face: "Baby, let's eat in the bedroom."

bedroom? !

Leng Weiwei's eyes widened, did she hear her right? Go to the bedroom to eat? !

How dirty it must be!

"Not allowed..."

"Shhh" touched her lips with a finger, and Yi Yuntian said mysteriously: "Wait for the meeting, I will give you a surprise."

Then, five minutes later.

Leng Weiwei was dumbfounded looking at the extra ‘Monster’ in the bedroom!

After a few seconds, Leng Weiwei said: "How did you bring it up?"

Yi Yuntian smiled mysteriously: "Secret!"

Putting down the noodles, Yi Yuntian took out a champagne from nowhere: "I originally planned to make spaghetti, but I was not good at learning skills. After one attempt, I finally failed. So let's make noodles. Dear, [Chinese] Chinese style noodles with foreign champagne, would you mind it?"

Mind...not so much, but it always feels weird.

Leng Weiwei blinked, forget it, Yi Yuntian is a super weird existence. What is more weird than him.

Pointing to the big thing in front of him, Leng Weiwei asked, "Wait, you will use it to make a voice, right?"

That is a very valuable piano.

The perfect flowing lines and the snow-white piano body are graceful and elegant, but low-key but luxurious.

Yi Yuntian smiled softly: "Baby, today I prepared something for our home. In fact, life can be simple but beautiful."

Wait a minute, Yi Yuntian also prepared some other things? Leng Weiwei was shocked.

"Don't ask so much, the noodles will soon be cold." With that, Yi Yuntian opened the lid of the bowl and put two big roasted goose legs on the noodles.

Roast goose legs, vegetables, egg noodles! Plus champagne.

Really low-key luxury!

"Baby, don't froze, come over and eat." Yi Yuntian put the small round stool in place and muttered, "I will eat in the bedroom in the future. Let me see how to design it..."

"Eating is in the hall!" Leng Weiwei frowned: "It's unhygienic to eat in the bedroom."

Yi Yuntian's face became ambiguous: "No."

"why?"

"There is a TV in the lobby. You are not allowed to watch it. I want you to only watch me when you eat!"

"..." Is this a coquettish: "After that, it's okay to eat without turning on the TV."

"Nor."

Leng Weiwei has the urge to put the bowl on Yi someone's face.

"My dear, eating time is the most enjoyable time of the day. At this moment, I think it's only you and me, and then... there are some piano music accompaniment..."

Yi Yuntian's voice was charming and emotional, Leng Weiwei mentioned it slightly in her heart, and swallowed involuntarily.

"I'm so hungry, I'll talk about the piano or something if I'm full." After the conversation turned, Yi Yuntian turned aside, bowed his head and ate the noodles.

Leng Weiwei's mouth twitched, and black lines were drawn on her face.

A roasted goose leg that big, looks delicious. But the problem Yi Yuntian would be like to play the piano or something. Leng Weiwei couldn't help but think of Yi Yuntian sitting in front of the piano with a goose leg in his mouth...

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, it was pitch black outside the window, and the silver light of the moon shot into the room, putting a touch of silver frost on the room.

At this time before, Jing Shu had fallen asleep. But this night, she didn't feel sleepy at all.

In her mind, the scenes of Zhang Hai and Christine being together were replayed continuously.

At that time, she wanted to go up. She wanted to tell Christine that Zhang Hai belongs to him, and you two are not allowed to eat together!

The problem is that Zhang Hai did not promise her anything.

She and him are not even very good friends.

Jing Shu bit her lower lip tightly and sat up. After so many years, she finally realized the feeling of "insomnia".

She is already active enough, and it stands to reason that Zhang Hai should know her heart.

Isn't it...she is not proactive enough?

Zhang Hai is a piece of wood. Besides, people who serve as soldiers seem to have always been slow to react to feelings.

That's right, it should be like this!

If she is not direct, Zhang Hai will be snatched away by other women!

Thinking of this, Jing Shu gritted his teeth and took out his mobile phone.

The moment she pressed the number, she paused. At this time, did Zhang Hai fall asleep?

After thinking for a while, Jing Shu took a deep breath, and this time she gave it up!

Press the call button, and the other party's cell phone gets through.

But after a long time, Zhang Hai didn't answer it, and Jing Shu felt suspicious.

With the phone on, did this big piece of wood fall asleep?

No, Zhang Hai is a communications soldier for Commander Yi, shouldn't he be on call?

Just when the phone was about to hang up, someone answered on the other end of the phone.

"Hey... Xiao Shu... It's so late..."

Zhang Hai's voice was hoarse and tired, he should have just woke up.

Jing Shu had an apology in his heart: "I'm sorry to disturb you."

"It's okay, let's talk, what's the matter."

Jing Shu pursed her lips, she made a decision in her heart before dialing the phone. But at this moment, she hesitated.

Her heart was beating so fast, she suddenly realized that this was the rhythm of a confession!

The phone was silent for a long time, and Zhang Hai waited impatiently: "Xiao Shu, just say anything."

Women are always so procrastinated.

Being urged by Zhang Hai, Jing Shu's heart became even more messy: "I...I...I don't know what to say..."

"!" Zhang Hai was completely speechless, dare to call this silly girl to play him: "Then call me if you want to say something, I have to get up early tomorrow, sorry..."

"Zhang Hai!" Seeing Zhang Hai was about to hang up her cell phone, Jing Shu was anxious: "Don't hang up! I have something to tell you."

Zhang Hai didn't speak on the other side of the phone.

"...Huh? Zhang Hai, are you listening?"

"Say!"

Feeling Zhang Hai's impatience, Jing Shu felt uncomfortable. But since what she has decided, she can't go back here!

"Zhang Hai, I like you!"

Somehow, this sentence popped out all of a sudden!

After speaking, Jing Shu was stunned.

Then, Zhang Hai on the other side of the phone was also stunned.

For a while, the people on both ends of the phone did not speak.

"Ah... well, I see. You are a sister-in-law's person, and I'm the eldest's person. We should be in love with each other. It's normal to like each other..."

Hearing Zhang Hai's response, Jing Shu felt painful in his heart: "It's not like this! Zhang Hai, I said I like you, it's not like this!"

The phone was silent again.

The heartbeat was very fast, and Jing Shu gasped slightly: "Zhang Hai, I like you. I really like you. We...can you date?"

"!" Like a muffled thunder ringing above his head, Zhang Hai was stunned!

Jing Shu confessed... so directly...

"Xiao Shu..." God, he was not mentally prepared at all, and said something to associate...

Feeling Zhang Hai's hesitation, Jing Shu was even more determined: "Zhang Hai, do you like me?"

Zhang Hai took a deep breath, and his sleepiness was all driven away. Does he like her?

No, it should be said, does he love her?