Fast Travel: Playing like a baby in the arms of a paranoid boss

Chapter 382 With one against two, the pampering of the rich and powerful 24
"Why did you bring me to your house? I have a family of my own." Qiao Luoluo woke up and saw the mansion outside the car window. She turned her head and looked at Han Dongcheng calmly.

"You can go down now and take a taxi home, but there is a great possibility that you will see Qiao Nannan." Han Dongcheng spoke in a calm tone, showing a mature and steady tone.

"Then I'll go home with you. I don't want to see Qiao Nannan's face, let alone Han Zhilin. No matter if I see any of these two people, I will feel uncomfortable." Qiao Luoluo turned to the big man. He smiled flatteringly, "So this is your private villa, the kind that even Han Zhilin doesn't know about?"

"I told you that you are very smart." Han Dongcheng opened the car door and helped Qiao Luoluo open it in a personable manner.

"Mr. Han, you are very good at it, but after so many years, why don't you have a girlfriend?" Qiao Luoluo walked in behind Han Dongcheng, making a gesture of sudden realization, "I see, it must be because Mr. Han, your mouth is too venomous, the girls are telling you to run away, right?"

"If you don't speak, I won't treat you as a dumb person. Come in. There are ladies' slippers at the entrance. Come in after changing." Han Dongcheng was very steady, listening to the refreshing laughter of the woman who came to the front from behind. , nor flustered.

He did his own thing in an orderly manner and went to the kitchen.

Qiao Luoluo was so happy that Han Dongcheng was far away from her. When she opened the cabinet in the entrance, she could see that there were slippers in the upper and lower rows, which was too much.

The bottom row is men's slippers, and the top row is women's slippers. Mr. Han bought exactly the same women's slippers, which are still pink and full of girlishness.

After changing her shoes, Qiao Luoluo didn't stick around like a log in the living room. She heard movement coming from the direction of the kitchen, and walked over without hesitation.

"Does Mr. Han know how to cook? How are your skills?" Qiao Luoluo watched the man take out the ingredients from the refrigerator, then cracked the eggs with one hand, cracked the eggs into the pot and fried them, and used the other pot to cook the noodles. .

Qiao Luoluo broke open the leaves of Shanghai Green and put them under the faucet to rinse. She didn't expect to be able to cooperate so well with Han Dongcheng, just like an old couple who have been together for more than ten years.

"I learned it when I was studying abroad when I was young. I was not used to Western food, so I had to make my own food. Later I moved and had an overseas Chinese roommate who was a chef..."

Han Dongcheng's voice is deep and clear, and his articulation is clear. Coupled with his neither fast nor slow speaking speed, it is simply a pleasure to listen to the ears.

"I said Mr. Han, if you don't become Mr. Han, you can actually develop into the dubbing circle. Your voice is very nice. It's the one I will choose to help me sleep when I can't fall asleep at midnight." Qiao Luoluo washed it clean Shanghai Qing handed it to Han Dongcheng, and said in a serious manner.

"It can be considered." Han Dongcheng took up the conversation, and followed Qiao Luoluo.

I didn't expect that the feeling of getting in touch with Han Dongcheng alone was not bad, and it was much more relaxed than when I was with Han Zhilin, probably because Han Dongcheng was not Han Zhilin, and there was a goddess in my heart that I couldn't forget.

It was too late, this time is not suitable for eating and drinking, especially greasy things, Han Dongcheng simply ordered two bowls of noodles, using the soup base of Yangchun noodles.

After taking a sip of the noodle soup, Qiao Luoluo's eyes lit up with stars.

(End of this chapter)