The woman looked at Lin Yuhan who opened the door, and she didn't react a little, and then asked, "Excuse me, does Wang Fei live here?" ”

"Wang Fei! Find yours! ”

Lin Yuhan screamed inside, making Wang Fei stand up reluctantly, walked to the door and said, "I'm Wang Fei, do you have something to do with me?" ”

"Hello, this is something that Miss Sakurami Fujikawa asked me to send to you."

The woman handed the packaged box to Wang Fei.

The latter was a little strange, looked at the contents of the box, and asked strangely, "What is this?" ”

"I don't know."

The woman was a little helpless, bowed and retreated: "I'll go first, Mr. Wang, you can call and ask later." ”

"Okay, thanks."

Wang Fei thanked him and walked in with the box.

Although Zhang Xuerou didn't follow, as soon as she heard Fujikawa Sakurami, her ears were more sensitive than anyone else, and her eyes immediately stared at Wang Fei coldly.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Wang Fei was stared at by Zhang Xuerou like this, and he looked a little strange, and turned his head to look at the box.

"Doodoo ......"

The phone rang at this time, and Wang Fei picked it up and saw that it was still Fujikawa Sakurami calling.

Seeing Zhang Xuerou staring at him on the other side, Wang Fei simply picked up the phone, and after turning on the amplification, Fujikawa Sakura's laughing voice came from inside, and asked, "Wang Fei, have you received anything from me?" ”

"I just received it, what's it, it's so mysterious?"

"I made the pastries myself, I specially found local materials from the island country, and someone brought them to you in the afternoon."

Fujikawa Sakura replied, letting Wang Fei understand, and said, "I see that you are in a good mood, how is the second sister's illness?" ”

"It's basically stabilized, I'm going to go over now, I'll talk about it later."

After Fujikawa Sakurami was sure that Wang Fei received it, she hung up the phone.

As soon as Wang Fei's phone hung up, he suddenly felt a hot breath coming from next to his ear.

Lin Yuhan's index finger was placed next to his lips, and his saliva was about to flow out, staring at the box all the time, and he smirked: "Sister Yingmei made dim sum herself, Wang Fei, you ......"

"You're almost bleeding on me, can't you just open it and eat it?"

Wang Fei said, and saw Lin Yuhan jump off the sofa, happily opened the gift box, and it was indeed a wooden box containing snacks.

It's a meatloaf about the size of a palm, but when I open it, I smell a fragrance from inside, which is not the smell of essence, but a natural floral fragrance.

Zhang Xuerou had been watching the two of them coldly from the side, and only looked towards the snack after smelling the fragrance.

This fragrance made Wang Fei a little unbearable, and after picking up a piece, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "The craftsmanship is better than before." ”

"It's the first time I've seen something so delicious, Sakura-sama, ...... her"

Lin Yuhan was just about to praise, but when he raised his head, he saw Zhang Xuerou's cold face.

Wang Fei also reacted at this time, and after glancing at Lin Yuhan, he immediately controlled his excitement.

"Ahem, this snack seems to be very ordinary, not good at all."

Lin Yuhan was eating, and his mouth was still criticizing.

Wang Fei saw that Zhang Xuerou was still so cold, and said: "That's right, the taste is too ordinary, we just didn't eat in the afternoon, otherwise this thing is not as good as the fritters seller downstairs." ”

……

The two sang and harmonized, making Zhang Xuerou stare at them coldly, and said: "Okay, just say it if it's delicious, I look like a cautious person?" ”

"No, Sister Rou, I'm telling the truth, if you do it, it's definitely better than this."

How could Lin Yuhan be fooled, he was still flattering there.

After being praised like this, Zhang Xuerou turned her head to stare at Lin Yuhan, and said seriously: "Yuhan, this kind of unrealistic praise is unnecessary, you know that I can't cook." ”

"Hehe, Sister Rou, you don't want to do it, you just need to learn, and use your wisdom to surpass this in minutes."

Lin Yuhan's flattering appearance made Zhang Xuerou very useful, raised her hand and picked up a piece of dim sum and took a bite gently.

Looking at the way she ate, Wang Fei and Lin Yuhan both looked at her with some apprehension.

Zhang Xuerou's mouth kept moving, but there was a light in her eyes, and she finally swallowed it before saying, "It tastes good." ”

With that, Zhang Xuerou picked up the meatloaf and walked towards the room, closing the door of the room by herself.

"Sister Rou shouldn't be angry, right?"

Lin Yuhan asked Wang Fei blankly, making the latter shake his head and say, "Whatever, I'll eat it first." ”

"Eh, Wang Fei, you leave me some!"

Lin Yuhan and Wang Fei quarreled.

At this time, Zhang Xuerou was behind the door, listening to the two people outside grabbing food there, with a hint of depression in her expression, but then, she returned to her computer and searched for recipes there.

……

Wang Fei naturally didn't know about this, and after having a big meal with Lin Yuhan, he went back to his room to sleep satisfied.

The next morning, Wang Fei slept until 8 o'clock in the morning today, and it was much quieter than usual outside.

After getting up, Wang Fei found that Lin Yuhan had left early, and Zhang Xuerou was the only one sitting on the sofa and drinking a cup of tea at home.

"Wang Fei, are you going to the company today?"

Zhang Xuerou put down the cup, raised her head and asked.

"No, I'm going to the school today to see the training."

Wang Fei replied, in fact, he wanted to see how Shi Qi was doing.

However, after Zhang Xuerou listened, she reminded: "Yuhan has something to do today, it seems that he went to the police force, you should come back early in the afternoon." ”

"Afternoon? Do you have something? ”

Wang Fei asked strangely, always feeling that today's Zhang Xuerou was different from usual.

"You'll know when you come back in the afternoon, no later than four o'clock in the afternoon."

Zhang Xuerou gave Wang Fei a time.

Although he felt that something was wrong, Wang Fei still nodded and agreed, and after eating a little casually, he walked towards Changhai University.

The military training on the weekend did not stop, but Wang Fei did not come for two days, so he felt that everyone was indeed different from before.

Whether it is in physical training or in the queue, the improvement is relatively obvious.

As soon as Wang Fei walked over, Ning Hong walked over and said with a smile: "Hello Instructor Wang." ”

"Well, this training lasted for a month, and now it's been a week, and there's a queue competition then."

Wang Fei said, glanced at the people in his class, and asked, "Do you have confidence?" ”

"I really don't dare to pack tickets for this, but I see that everyone's fighting spirit is still very high."

Ning Hong looked confident, looking at his students, and there was relief in his eyes.

When Wang Fei heard this, he looked at his students and then at the others, but his expression showed a little worry.