Chapter 1170: National actress, you are so sweet (6) fifty-one
Chapter 1170 National actress, you are so sweet (6) fifty-one
Yuanqian is nestled in the sofa alone.
Holding the pillow, like an abandoned cat.
The fourth year of someone's absence...
Miss him, miss him, miss him.
During his absence, playing games is boring, eating fried chicken is boring, and doing anything is boring.
Just a little Lingling pops up every day to play with her for a while.
Why.
Yuan sighed lightly, and lay down on the sofa for a while.
Not long after, she felt a little hungry, opened the refrigerator, and found that she suddenly wanted to eat tomato egg noodles.
emmm...
The kind with a very special taste.
She pondered for a while, took sunglasses, a hat, and a mask, and left the apartment fully armed.
"Miss Ming, this is going out."
The security guard at the door shouted.
Yuanqian nodded, "Yes."
Um? She is like this, can she still be recognized?
As if feeling her surprise, the security guard scratched his head, blushed, and asked a question in embarrassment.
"Miss Ming, is it convenient for you to sign? My children like you very much...the room is full of your posters."
Yuanqian suddenly realized, it turned out to be like this!
"good."
With a flick of the pen, the signature of the flamboyant and phoenix dances on the paper—Ming Zhixi.
The security guard happily took it.
It seems like I got some kind of treasure.
Yuanqian had just taken two steps when she suddenly remembered something, paused slightly, and then started to walk again.
If she remembers correctly.
The security guard has been in this community for half a year. In her impression...he seems to have no children...
So, where did the kids like her?
Hmm... A certain woman thought about it for a while, probably because the security guard is her fan.
Feeling a little embarrassed again, she made up a lie and asked for her autograph.
Such an explanation is very reasonable.
Not too far away, she arrived at the supermarket. After she went in, she looked for tomatoes... Hmm... let's see which one is pleasing to the eye...
Anyway, she doesn't know how to pick vegetables, she just depends on her feeling...
After choosing the materials, Yuanqian paid the money, and was bumped by someone as soon as she reached the door.
Damn it!
The egg in his hand fell to the ground.
It was too late to respond, and I forgot to respond.
She stared blankly at the man who had bumped into her in front of her. He had handsome features, a ray of heroism between his brows, and an overpowering aura. He was such a cold and noble man.
Ah! Not what she remembered.
But she knew that the person she had been looking for for three years had appeared in front of her in such a way that she was caught off guard.
The familiar feeling hits the whole body.
The man saw her staring blankly and looked at her, "Are you okay? Did you bump into you?"
Yuanqian restrained her emotions, and said calmly, "I'm fine, but my things are not very good."
Her eyes twinkled, she looked down at the piles of broken eggs on the ground.
I'm afraid I have to buy it again.
"Are you going to make tomato egg noodles?"
The man's voice was calm, he glanced at the bag on the ground, and guessed it.
Heard the words.
Yuanqian couldn't help but take another look at him.
"Yes, tomato and egg noodles, sir, I just felt that my hands may not be very good... Now, is it too late?"
The man's expression froze, "...Is it too late for me to take you to the hospital for an examination?"
"Need not."
Xu Yuanqian's answer was too firm, and the man looked at her with a little more surprise.
"Don't worry, I'm not a fan of porcelain!
You help me buy another batch of eggs, tomatoes and other ingredients, and then help me make a bowl of noodles, I will not pursue it. "
A woman's guilty explanation... This request seems strange, but...it's normal!
After all, her hand was 'injured' and she couldn't cook. It's not an exaggeration to have such a proposal.
(end of this chapter)