Li Huan was stunned for a moment, and his expression was open, like a child who had been discovered by an adult: "I'm sorry...... Fanny ......"

Fanny shook her head, understanding and gentle smile: "Li Huan, if I'm not mistaken, this is the third time you've called me 'Feng Feng', and I didn't say anything ...... the previous two times."

How can this be? Why don't you know anything about it?

"I'm sorry......" Li Huan said incoherently, "I've been living with her for a long time...... Now, suddenly there is a woman in the house, me, I ...... I'm getting used to it...... Sorry ......"

"It's okay, Li Huan, let's eat."

Fanny smiled knowingly, with a look of emotion, completely hiding a trace of sentimentality in her eyes. During this meal, the two of them had a very pleasant meal, and Fanny was amazed, never knowing that Li Huan's craftsmanship would be like this.

Putting down the dishes and chopsticks, she was still not satisfied, like a glutton, and said contentedly: "Li Huan, I haven't dared to eat like this for at least 10 years." ”

"In the future, will you cook it for me often?"

"Cooking rice is an artistic job, it's good to do it once in a while, if you cook it every day, then you're in no mood, and the taste of cooking is far from good......"

Is cooking an art job? So, when he used to cook a good meal and ask a woman to eat every day, would he think the same way? Is the formation of that habit a result of one or two "artistic meals"? With such a smooth call, how many "artistic rice" results are there?

What matters is not whether you cook or don't cook every day, but how you feel about the person who is cooking for you. She smiled and easily diverted the topic, and a faint sadness floated in her heart. The next day, Li Huan gave her a very expensive necklace, and she happily accepted it. Li Huan peeked at her expression and was relieved to find that there was nothing unusual. However, after looking at it for a while, she suddenly felt that this necklace was very familiar, and suddenly remembered that there were several times when Ke Ran "coincidentally" met her in the restaurant, she wore a similar style of necklace. She said casually: "This style is so beautiful." ”

"Really? That one is convenient, and they are all bought there. I think the styles are all about the same. ”

So just take one and go? Don't have to spend any thoughts?

One afternoon, Li Huan went out to do something. Workers are cleaning, and Fanny is sorting out some of her laundry. When she walked out of the room, she saw that the worker had taken the key and opened the small independent world over there, and went in to clean up. Even though she was already half the owner of this place, she still didn't have the keys to this room—she had the keys to the other rooms.

She didn't know why Li Huan locked this place so mysteriously, so she was very curious, and she couldn't help but want to see what was in this "undone" world.

At this glance, I found that in this independent world, there is a large bedroom with a luxurious double bed. In the adjacent study, there are a dazzling array of new books, all available, and even the computers are ready. The style and color of the interior are very comfortable, but it seems to be completely suitable for women. She walked in curiously and found that the top floor of the bookcase was a row of various versions of the little prince, she picked it up and flipped through it, and put it back, thinking, how old is Li Huan? Do you like to read this kind of book? And, so much for one purchase? Look at the following again, there are quite a few hand-drawn versions of the reading. A layer of fear suddenly appeared in her heart, could it be that Li Huan still has an "illegitimate child"?