The Long-awaited Mr Han

Shi Nancang had no choice but to let her, and it was rare to be able to eat a dinner made by her sister, even if it was a simple bowl of noodles, Shi Nancang was also happy.

Shi Xiaoya cooked the powder for Shi Nancang, and sat across from him to watch him eat.

Shi Nancang is not picky, and the brothers and sisters of the poets have been taught well since childhood.

Although the two were born rich and were carefully cared for from the time of birth, the two siblings were not delicate and hypocritical.

You can endure hardships and be informal.

Just like now, Shi Nancang is not picky about the fineness of his food, and he does not even care about the rice noodles bought online by Shi Xiaoya.

"What did you eat at night?" Shinangang asked after taking a sip of rice noodles.

Shi Xiaoya reported to him truthfully.

Shi Nancang said in surprise: "You eat alone? Eat so much?"

"No, didn't I just tell you that Yu Jie has been here? We ate together at night, and I cook." Shi Xiaoya said.

"You two girls can eat it too." Shi Nancang stunned.

Shi Xiaoya hahagan laughed twice, "We buy less, so it's okay."

Shi Nancang had no doubt, so he asked casually.

At this time, he sighed: "My brother, I rarely have the opportunity to eat the dishes you cook, but Guo Yujie works with you. There is always such a blessing."

Shi Xiaoya's craftsmanship is average, and it's not very delicious. When he was a big brother, he was a bit jealous.

Shi Xiaoya put her hands on her cheeks and said with a smile: "Then you come often, I will make it for you. Otherwise, when I come back from a business trip, when I go home on the weekend, I cook? You and your parents will try it."

"OK." Shi Nancang readily agreed.

After eating, Shi Nancang left, leaving Shi Xiaoya time to clean up.

After sending away Shi Nancang, Shi Xiaoya breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no filling.

Otherwise, Shi Nancang will know that Han Zhuo Ling is coming to her house, and the explanation will be unclear.

Even if nothing is wrong, it will be misunderstood.

Shi Xiaoya packed up Shi Nancang's tableware and began to pack her luggage.

In the previous week, she had already started making lists.

This is her habit. Generally, she starts to list the things she wants to bring a week in advance, so that every day she remembers something, she will add it. Basically, a week's time will also allow her to consider everything she wants to bring.

When cleaning up like this, as long as you clean up one by one according to the list, the same will be marked on the list when you pack it, and you will avoid the panic of temporary packing, lest you really go to the field, and you will find that this one does not bring the missing one. trouble.

Shi Xiaoya put the things together according to the list, and finally read the list carefully from beginning to end. If nothing else was left, he locked the box and dragged it to the porch to leave it. When he went out tomorrow morning, he could directly take away.

There is also a small box of about 20 inches next to the box, which is filled with things for work.

After everything was set up, Shi Xiaoya went to take a bath, and finished preparing for a comfortable sleep.

Back in the bedroom, the quilt was lifted, and she saw the tie she had hidden under the quilt.

Shi Xiaoya thumped her head, and she forgot about it.

Take the tie out, roll it up carefully, and place it next to the tie that you forgot to return to yesterday.

Shi Xiaoya sighed. Not only did the tie not go back, there were more and more at the beach.

Because she wanted to put Han Zhuo Ling's tie on, this drawer was slightly packed by her.