House Dad’s Literary Life

Murphy started early and returned to Jiangcheng. In fact, it took only a few hours. She sent the driver who drove the nanny car, took sunglasses, a mask and a hat, and took a taxi to Jiangcheng Communication University.

However, such a toss, she was three o'clock in the afternoon, only appeared outside the coffee shop of Yang Lan.

No guest...

Murphy stood at the door, but hesitated, did not push the door into it. Through the glass, she saw Yang Lan, who was playing with her.

Yang Lan seems to be juggling! He took a few small balls, threw them up, then caught them and threw them up. The **** turned into a circle in the air, and they laughed excitedly.

Of course, the sound insulation effect of the glass is good, Murphy can't hear the laughter, but seeing the little guy dancing and dancing, Murphy still can't know how happy she is?

“Don't you be more happy with her father?” Murphy suddenly had an idea in her heart, and her heart, which was originally imposing to ask for sin, suddenly fell.

I don't know why, she took back the hand that was caught on the door handle and wanted to turn and leave.

Of course, it is not giving up her daughter, but Murphy understands that she can't be too selfish, because she is a little embarrassed, so she can't be with her father. What's more, she can't give her daughter at all this time!

Despite some stunned, Murphy made a choice.

But when Murphy wanted to turn around and leave, if Yang Hao felt it, he looked up and just met Murphy’s line of sight.

Ok, this time, Murphy can't go away.

"Have you come back from the devil?" Yang Lan personally passed, opened the door and called Murphy in. He was a little surprised. "I don't want to worry about it. It is safe to be here."

Murphy face frost, and did not take care of Yang Lan.

"Ma Ma! I miss you too!" The little girl was happily holding her mother's leg and said with joy.

She won't think about why her mother will suddenly appear. Anyway, it is really too happy to have both mom and dad at the same time!

When she saw her daughter, Murphy’s face showed a smile. She would hug her and kiss her on the little girl’s slippery face. Then she whispered, “You rush to your side, Can scare Ma Ma to death."

"Don't be angry, it's the dwarf who sent the donkey, and when I sleep, I saw it!" He tried hard to explain, "Do not blame the dwarf!"

What other dwarfs?

Murphy didn't breathe a sigh of Yang Lan, she still didn't know? It’s definitely a ghost that Yang Lan’s guy is doing, and he’s cheating!

Yang Lan was a bit embarrassed, but he was still arrogant, but in front of Murphy, he had a sense of guilt, which was deeper than the guilt brought by him in the previous two million...

After a while, squatting in Murphy’s arms, some couldn’t sit still, and Murphy was looking at Yang Lan. There was no one to know what to say, and the atmosphere was very awkward. .

Yang Lan wiped the table indiscriminately. Finally, he thought of something: "I will give you coffee, and in the past few days, I finally bought the authentic Blue Mountain coffee beans!"

Murphy put the cockroaches down and let her go to play. Her red lips whispered: "Don't drink coffee."

Yang Hao had to stop the movements in his hands and be at a loss.

Murphy didn't know why, and she felt aggrieved in her heart. She snorted and said softly: "I am hungry."

It is indeed hungry, but she is back on the road, breakfast, lunch have not eaten!

Yang Xiaoran realized that he quickly said: "Let's go up, I will give you something to eat!"

I heard the news, she ran at the forefront with joy, also called: "I want to eat! I want to eat too!"

Yang Lan solved the apron, folded it neatly, and then walked out with the key, but turned back and saw Murphy still sitting in a daze.

"Let's go!" Yang Lan was a little soft, he said softly.

Murphy snorted and stood up, but he sorted out a look that didn't care. Followed by Yang Lan, he said faintly: "Who knows what you are doing is not good! I am worried, maybe It’s good to find a restaurant outside."

"No, the dishes you cook, can be delicious!" He ran back, and touched his stomach with a small belly. He said innocently, "Hey, he has a big stomach!"

Murphy’s mouth was pulled away. She was actually amused by the little guy, but she still had to maintain her cold state in front of Yang Lan – she didn’t forgive him, so she finally resisted the smile.

Yang Lan did not argue with Murphy, he likes to use actions to prove.

At this time, Chinese food is obviously not suitable, because cooking is too slow! After Yang Hao returned to the kitchen, he took out a pasta from the cupboard, and then took out the beef tenderloin that he had wanted to do tonight, as well as tomatoes, green peppers, onions and other vegetables in the refrigerator.

The practice of pasta is not difficult, the process basically has nothing to change, but the difficulty is to grasp the heat, and the time and weight of the ingredients.

But these are not difficult for Yang Lan. He has a good hand and a good hand. Soon a large plate of black pepper and beef noodles will be cooked. Yang Lan knows that he wants to eat too, so he has a small dish for the little one. .

In the process of cooking pasta, Yang Lan also scrambled to cut apples, cut the fruit of the saint, peeled off kiwifruit, bananas, etc., and made a plate of fruit salad.

Yang Lan used the tray to bring out the three plates, and then smiled and brought the big pasta to Murphy. The small dish was pushed to the front, and the forks and chopsticks were prepared for them: "This is yours." This is awkward, and there is a fruit salad, welcome to taste!"

“Is it really what he did?” Murphy looked at Yang Hao’s cooking with a sly look and forgot to move.

It’s not that Murphy doesn’t look up, but Yang Lan is doing too well! Not to mention the scent, this set of discs is very particular, clean white porcelain plate, the inside of the pasta is not spread out, but hovering in the center of the plate, as if a small peak.

And this guy, Yang Lan, is still on the edge of the plate, posing a small flower carved with apple skin, inlaid out!

It's almost as good as the works of the senior Western restaurant chefs!

"Come on, it will not be delicious after a while." Yang Lan was puzzled and reminded.

Of course, it won't be unpalatable. The cockroach next to it has a small fork, and it has already been eaten. It sizzles, and some batter sauce is on the face.

Murphy returned to God, and she glanced at Yang Hao deeply, with a puzzled look in her eyes. But she still picked up the fork and ate it.

The goddess is the goddess, although the first pass feels very good, so she almost bite her tongue, but she still maintains elegance and slowly tastes.