Chasing light

Chapter 122
"I'll make it, you just eat." Han Dong took off his coat to find a rag, and he had to clean up the kitchen first.

Su Ran hurriedly put the flowers on the dining table, and ran back to grab the rag in his hand: "I'll wipe it."

She can't cook food, but it's okay to do hygiene.

"No, you go wash your face first, you'd better take a shower." Han Dong didn't let her intervene.

Su Ran: Uh...

Did she stink, did he smell it?

Han Dong smiled and pushed her out: "Look at you, sweat is all over your face and neck, go wash it off."

As soon as he entered the door and saw the water on the ground, he knew that she had just cleaned up, and her face was flushed, not because the air conditioner was too warm, the indoor temperature was just right, warm as spring.

It's also his fault, he should have told her earlier that he was coming, causing her to do hygiene temporarily.

"Oh! Then let me tell you where to put the soy sauce."

"No, I'll find it myself."

He bought them all, and it doesn't matter if he can't find them.

"Ah... I remembered, there is no rice at home."

"I also bought rice."

I'm afraid that her house doesn't open fire at ordinary times, and there is no rice.

"Do you have gas?" Han Dong asked, this is the key, if she forgets to pay the gas fee and is cut off, then he will be in trouble.

"Yes, yes, I bought it three years ago, and I haven't burnt it a few times. There are still more!" Su Ran was embarrassed, and I was a little embarrassed to say this. Who else paid the gas bill once for three years and it didn't work for three years? Finished?However, she can't be blamed for this, she hasn't been back to Shengzhou for three years, and she only stayed at home for two nights last time she came back.

But then again, even if she stays at home for three years, I'm afraid the gas will still be exhausted. Neither she nor Ning Xi can cook. They usually cook instant noodles at home, and most of the time they are nearby. Restaurant order.

"Okay, let's go!" Han Dong was fine.

Su Ran was embarrassed to leave: "Then I'll put the flowers up."

Han Dong smiled and said nothing, pointing to her clothes.

Su Ran looked down at the crew neck sweater she was wearing, and blushed all the way to her neck, oh my god!She actually put her clothes on backwards.

This time without Han Dong's urging, Su Ran hurried away.

Han Dong couldn't help laughing, and saw her unknown side again, the little sloppy, the cute little sloppy.

Just as Han Dong was about to go back to the kitchen, he remembered that he hadn't changed his shoes just now. It seemed that he was quite sloppy and came in with his shoes on.

So, Han Dong first went to the shoe cabinet in the entrance to look for slippers. On the bottom floor of the shoe cabinet, he found a pair of men's leather slippers that hadn't been opened yet. It seemed that he was the first male visitor to her house.

Han Dong changed his shoes, mopped the ground he had just stepped on, and wiped the kitchen again. He found a saucepan from the cabinet, cleaned the cutting board and kitchen knife, chopped the silky chicken, and put it in the stew. In the pot, put various accessories one after another, ginger, wolfberry, red dates... Then pour rice wine, add an appropriate amount of salt, and an appropriate amount of water, turn on the gas and start cooking the soup.

After boiling the soup, Han Dong went to look for a vase. He found a large clay pot and two glass vases. He disassembled a bouquet of flowers and put them in three bottles. One of the vases was placed on the dining table, and the other was taken to the master bedroom and placed on her dressing table.

By the way, visit her home.

In a three-bedroom house, she converted the guest room into a cloakroom, which is full of clothes, shoes, and bags of various styles.

Fortunately, the wardrobe at the old sister's house was bigger than this, and he had seen the world before, so he wasn't surprised.She is an actor and is often exposed to the spotlight. These are the necessary equipment for her work, just like the guns in the hands of their soldiers.

In the study room, there was a cabinet full of books, a large yellow rosewood desk, and a stack of scripts on the desk. Han Dong opened it casually, and saw dense notes on the scripts, which showed that a large part of her good acting skills came from Due to her in-depth study and understanding of the script, no one can succeed casually, and behind every successful person there are unknown hardships.

A rattan rocking chair was placed by the window, and on the small tea table next to the rocking chair was a copy of "The Power of an Actor: Chubboke's Twelve-Step Acting Method".This book should be her favorite, it is all old.

To his surprise, there was still a violin in her cabinet, and the case was worn out in some places, and she still kept it and was reluctant to replace it. It can be seen that this violin is very important to her.

Su Ran came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, drying her hair, and heard the sound of chopping vegetables in the kitchen, the sound of dishes clashing, and the smell of thick soup wafting in the air...

Sunshine shines through the clear floor-to-ceiling windows, and the roses on the dining table are in bud, and the petals are still condensed with water droplets, which are delicate and beautiful.

The door of the kitchen was ajar, and he was cooking in an orderly manner in black slacks, a light brown sweater, and an apron.

Su Ran was in a daze, as if she had seen their future life. You cook and I wash the dishes, you mop the floor and I do the laundry. In my free time, I snuggle up on the sofa and watch TV. It is plain but warm. This is life, this is happiness taste!
Su Ran walked over slowly, wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, and pressed her face against his generous back.

Han Dong asked, "Are you hungry? It will be over soon."

"Will hugging like this affect your cooking?" Su Ran asked softly.

Han Dong smiled: "No."

how could be?Her intimacy put him in a good mood.

"Then I'll just hold it like this." Su Ran said coquettishly, tightening her arms.

The time they can be together is too little, more hugs are for a while.

Han Dong is about to start cooking: "Cooperate and move to the left."

"Oh!" Su Ran moved along with him obediently. She must look like a koala hanging on his body.

Han Dong poured oil into the pot, and when the oil was warm, he poured the shredded potatoes into the pot, and thoughtfully covered her hand around his waist with his own arm, lest the hot oil burst out and burn her hand .

Su Ran took a look and saw that he was skillfully frying the vegetables, even shaking the spoon from time to time.

"Instructor Han, did you learn your cooking skills in the army?"

Han Dongdao: "I learned it at home. My parents were busy with work and didn't have time to take care of me and my sister. My sister cooks, but I despise her cooking because it's too bad. My sister said you are so good at cooking." Is it easy? You can make it yourself if you think it’s unpalatable, so I made it myself. At first, I didn’t do well, but my sister said it was delicious and praised me for my talent in cooking. When I came here, I was tricked by the old lady, it was too late."

Su Ran couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect your sister to be so interesting."

"It's not funny at all. My sister is fierce, fierce and cunning." Han Dong said with disgust, he didn't see that the old lady was funny, but the old lady really loved him.

Su Ran curled her lips in disbelief. It's not like she hasn't seen Han Ting before.

The phone was ringing, but Su Ran didn't want to pay attention to it, but the ringing kept going.

"Hurry up and answer the phone." Han Dong patted her hand.

Su Ran had no choice but to let go of him, and followed the ringtone to find the phone.

　I'm not feeling well today, the update is late, sorry.Thank you Full Stop and Chu Qianmo for your tip!

　　
　
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