Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

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He turned around and looked around Erya's study.

Sincerely say: "Er, your house is very well decorated, which is in line with your temperament."

Erya shrugged and was not humble: "Sister Tang Huai and Sister Jia Jia said so."

"Is there anything else I can help?" Ma Zhihao glanced back at the study and looked at Erya.

Erya blinked at him lovelyly, her youthful and beautiful round face filled with infectious smiles: "No, thank you tonight."

"You don't have to be polite with your hand." Ma Zhihao looked very gentleman.

"Did you eat supper?" Erya only ate a little for dinner. She was going to cook something to eat, otherwise she would be hungry all night.

Ma Zhihao drank a lot of wine tonight, and his stomach has been burning hot.

Alcohol is making a fuss.

This alcohol rose from the esophagus, making his throat burn and his mouth dry.

A cold sip of cola just made him feel better.

He has no appetite now and does not want to eat.

He shook his head, and then said: "I'm gone. If you need help, you can go to the seventh floor to find me."

Erya laughed: "Okay."

Ma Zhihao walked out of the study.

Erya followed him and sent him out.

Ma Zhihao walked towards the stairs, and he just stopped at the corner.

Turning around, Erya still stood at the door and smiled at him.

His eyes flashed slightly, "Do you have my phone number?"

Erya shook her head, "No."

He pulled out the same style of phone as Tang Huai from his pocket: "What is your number?"

Erya reported her mobile number.

After inputting and saving, Ma Zhihao raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Landline at home."

Erya reported back.

I saw Ma Zhihao's slender fingers quickly entered a string of numbers.

After saving, Ma Zhihao raised his phone and raised his lips slightly: "Okay."

Erya waved to him: "Bye ~"

...

After Ma Zhihao left, Erya began to make congee.

Because of work problems, she has always been too punctual to eat.

Tang Huai said that, like her, she is susceptible to stomach problems.

Make her free and eat more lotus and lily soup.

Before going out in the morning, she soaked hericium.

Wash the prepared lotus seeds, white fungus, lily, hericium erinaceus, dried longan, wolfberry and other ingredients in the pot.

It took 12 hours to cook for two hours.

Late at night, the street outside is already very quiet, not to mention the community.

Erya turned on the light of the balcony, and then carried the lotus soup, holding a book in her hand, and came to the balcony to read while eating. It was quiet at night. She liked this atmosphere the most. For her, she enjoyed it and enjoyed it.

The freshly cooked lotus soup is still very hot. She eats very slowly. She scoops a spoonful into her mouth and gently cools it before putting it in her mouth.

She added yellow rock sugar, thick and smooth, slightly sweet and with the unique taste of lily lotus seeds.

This lily soup is delicious and nourishing. She likes to eat it. Just put all the ingredients in the pot and put it in the water. It is simple and convenient, and there is no need to pay attention to cooking.

When you like to eat sweets, add more yellow rock sugar, and vice versa.

Suddenly, a smell that didn't belong to Lianzigen broke into Erya's nose.

Erya smelled it, cigarette smell.

Smelling the second-hand smoke was bad, she got up, picked up the bowl and went into the house.

The afterglow in the corner of the eye swept a beam of light projected from below.

The seventh floor?

The second girl subconsciously thought of Ma Zhihao.

He lives in 703, just downstairs.

Erya put the bowl, then leaned out of the guardrail and looked down.

She could see the balcony lights downstairs turned on, and when she wiped out like this, the smell of smoke she smelled was stronger.

No need to guess, Ma Zhihao smokes downstairs.

Erya retracted her protruding upper body, put her hands on the guardrail, and tapped her index finger gently.

I thought: do not sleep so late, go to the balcony to smoke, have trouble?

She smelled alcohol from him just now.

Isn't he experiencing something unhappy?

Then drink and smoke.

Erya leaned out again and stretched her neck to look down. The voice was not very loud. She called out: "Ma Zhihao?"

Ma Zhihao, who was lying in the hanging chair of the balcony, smoking a cigarette comfortably and comfortably, heard the voice of Erya and was surprised.

On such a quiet night, she didn't make a loud voice, and it rang loudly.

Ma Zhihao stood up sharply, walked to the guardrail, leaned out his head and looked up: "Er, are you calling me?"

Er Ya giggled twice, and it sounded good, and the laughter was as beautiful as the yellow warbler, which can make you intoxicated: "Any trouble?"

When Ma Zhihao heard it, he was stunned. Why did this girl ask so?

Is he like a troublesome person?

He is a very open-minded person and never has troubles.

Even if he encountered setbacks at work, he felt that he would always pass.

He is more cheerful, pursues his career seriously, and has a humorous and casual mind.

"What?" Ma Zhihao asked.

"Why don't you torture yourself like this if you haven't slept so late, smoking and drinking?"

"..." I am enjoying life, girl.

"I boiled Lily Lily Soup, would I like a bowl?"

I wasn't hungry at her house just now, but these two hours passed, and I had a lot of drinking with the customs officials.

I drank a bottle of coke, pulled a few urines, and the wine in my stomach was gone. I was really hungry.

"You sent it down, or did I go up?" Ma Zhihao said politely.

"Come on." After eating, she could clean up the tableware together.

"Good." Ma Zhihao extinguished the smoke.

...

Within two minutes, Erya heard the knock on the door.

She came to open the door, and Ma Zhihao, who was sleeping in cotton pajamas, stood at the door.

The pajamas with short sleeves and short legs are light gray, which makes him look tall and sunny.

Ma Zhihao came in diameter and made a joke: "Midnight, dare to invite men to come home, are you afraid to lead a wolf into the room?"

Erya closed the door and locked it.

She will lock the door at home alone, so that she has a sense of security in her heart.

She walked towards the balcony: "I will serve you the porridge, it's hot, and I'll eat cool on the balcony."

After sitting down, she looked up and glanced at Ma Zhihao, who smiled in the corners of her mouth and eyes. Then, following his topic, she asked, "Are you a wolf?"

Ma Zhihao sat down in front of the bowl of Lianzigan, and they faced each other: "A man can be called a wolf, and see what kind of wolf he is."

"Then I have put the wolf into the house, what do you say?"

"How can I eat?" Ma Zhihao smiled, picked up the spoon and started to eat.

Er Ya frowned slightly, her gaze stayed on his face for two seconds, and the man looked really good when he smiled.

Erya lowered her head while eating and asked, "Have you encountered any unhappy things?"

"No." Ma Zhihao answered quickly.

Erya thought he was intentionally concealing. She glanced at him and said, "It's all up to drink porridge. Isn't it good to talk to me while using this file? Unhappy things, I'm happy when I say it."

"My grandma mentioned you to me today."

The second girl moves, is he not happy because of her?