Knowing that the other party lived on the second floor, Wen Yan planned to live on the third floor. After all, they just agreed to get married, so they should still keep some distance.
Qin Yichen said, "I think you should live on the second floor. The third floor is too high and it's not convenient to climb up and down."
Saying that, without waiting for Wen Yan to agree, she directly took her luggage and walked to the room on the second floor.
"Hey, I'm not afraid of getting tired. I think I'd better live on the third floor."
Wen Yan was a little anxious and wanted to go over and pick up her luggage.
Qin Yichen refused, and raised his eyes to look at her, "I'm sorry I forgot to tell you, but the landlord won't let you live in those rooms upstairs."
Wen Yan was speechless and glared at the man fiercely.
Since this is the case, is it fun to tease her by asking her for her opinion?
Entering the room, Wen Yan found that the room was quite large and fully furnished. Moreover, the desks and chairs are equipped with WiFi, which will be very convenient for her to use the computer to study and work in the future.
"This room does not have a separate bathroom. If you find it inconvenient, we can change rooms..." Qin Yichen said gently.
She waved her hand quickly, "No, no, this is already good."
How could she have the nerve to occupy someone else's room as soon as she came here? She was already very satisfied that she could live in such a nice house without having to pay rent.
After settling in, Wen Yan felt her stomach growling.
After going downstairs, Wen Yan smelled the aroma coming from the kitchen.
My stomach felt even more hungry.
She was a little surprised that the uncle could still cook?
Entering the kitchen, the man was plating the freshly fried pork with ginger.
Even with an apron tied around his waist, this man still looks handsome as hell!
Even the action of loading the plate is full of charm.
Wen Yan felt that she was a bit possessed. Why was she so obsessed with an uncle?
But how many women can resist the uncle's beautiful appearance?
In fact, she still felt a little regretful in her heart.
It would be great if the uncle was not a gardener. Wouldn't that be more perfect?
"Why are you dazed? Hurry up and start eating!"
Qin Yichen came over with a plate and tapped her head lightly.
"Oh, okay." Wen Yan stuck out her tongue and quickly washed her hands before starting to serve the rice.
The two sat down to eat.
Wen Yan couldn't wait to try out the handsome uncle's cooking skills.
She quickly picked up a piece of meat and stuffed it into her mouth.
...Ah, why is it so salty?
She hurriedly took a few mouthfuls of rice and then managed to swallow the meat in her mouth.
"What, isn't it delicious?"
Wen Yan smiled coquettishly, "No, it's quite delicious."
How could she have the nerve to choose someone else's food if she was kind enough to cook it for her?
Qin Yichen also tasted it himself. The sky is so salty.
"I'm sorry, I haven't cooked for several years..."
He paused at this point. If he continued speaking, he might reveal his secret.
Wen Yan looked at the other party in surprise.
What does this mean?
Qin Yichen quickly explained: "After all, it is more convenient to order takeout now, so I have spent less time cooking in the past two years, and my cooking skills are not as good as before..."
In fact, his cooking can be traced back to when he was studying in college abroad, and he hasn't done it for more than ten years. Is this skill not bad?
Wen Yan opened her eyes wide, "Can you order takeout every day? That's so nutritious!"
Hey, men are indeed lazy!
But if the other person is so good-looking, what does it matter if he is lazy?
Wen Yan's three views once again went astray along with her facial features.
She smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I will cook from now on."
"Oh, you actually know how to cook?" Qin Yichen was surprised.
When I went to her house today, I saw that there were servants at her house.
"Remove the word "Ji Ran." Wen Yan said proudly, "My cooking skills are quite good."
Although there is an aunt at home who cooks, she will go to the kitchen to help when she is bored. After a long time, she will naturally learn how to do it.
Seeing the corners of her eyes curling up a little, Qin Yichen subconsciously raised the corners of his lips.
Well, it's quite cute.
"Okay, I'll bother you later." He smiled.
He wanted to see if this little girl's cooking skills were really as good as she boasted.
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Big basketball court.
"What, you're married?"
Wen Yan's two best friends almost exclaimed at the same time.
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Wen Yan looked at the boy shooting in front of her, the corners of her lips raised.
The boy is her best friend, named Luo Hao. He is tall, handsome, and has a gentle personality. In these aspects, he is somewhat similar to that uncle.
Only the age difference is relatively large.
Han Wei covered his mouth and his pupils dilated, "No way, the person you are marrying must be..."
After saying that, she looked towards the basketball court in surprise.
Wen Yan glared at her and laughed, "What are you thinking about? Luo Hao and I have always been good friends. Don't talk nonsense!"
Although Luo Hao was indeed excellent, maybe because they were too familiar with each other, she didn't think about it at all.
Zheng Ya on the side looked very nervous, and she suddenly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Wen Yan's words.
Han Wei touched Wen Yan with his elbow and asked with a smile: "Honestly, isn't that man particularly handsome and charming? Otherwise, you wouldn't have had a sudden marriage?"
Qin Yichen's monster-like face immediately appeared in front of Wen Yan's eyes, and the corners of her lips raised uncontrollably. She chuckled, "Hey, that's it, it's okay anyway."
She didn't want to be too ostentatious.
"Oh, look, your eyes are shining when you mention that man. Wen Yan, you must be in love with your husband, right?" Han Wei joked.
"Nonsense, I don't have any, we are actually..."
The words "agreement to marry" were almost spoken when Wen Yan suddenly remembered that Qin Yichen had specially told her before that she must not tell anyone about this matter.
Well, since you promised, you must keep your promise.
"What do you mean?" Han Wei asked with wide eyes and a gossipy face, "Honestly, are you guys getting married?"
Zheng Ya also looked at her in surprise.
"Hey, stop talking nonsense!" Wen Yan blushed and glared at Han Wei fiercely, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will ignore you..."
A bright voice suddenly sounded above their heads, "Hey, what about marriage? Are any of you getting married?"
The speaker was none other than Luo Hao. He had just come over during the intermission and happened to hear the last few words.
But when he said this, his eyes were locked on Wen Yan's face, and his expression was inexplicably nervous.
Before Wen Yan could speak, Zheng Ya had already said with a smile: "Wen Yan is getting married. We are all surprised. Isn't this too fast? What do you think, Luo Hao?"
Luo Hao's handsome face instantly sank!
His lips were slightly open, as if he was greatly shocked.
Han smiled and said: "Look, Wen Yan, you said you are serious. You didn't reveal any news about such a big thing like marriage. Look, Luo Hao was also confused by you and this sudden news... "
"Hey, what's so confusing? At worst, I'll invite you all to dinner tonight to make amends to you. That's okay, right?"
Wen Yan patted Han Wei on the shoulder and expressed her stance to everyone very boldly.
"Okay, I agree!" Han Wei was very happy.
Zheng Ya said nothing and looked at Luo Hao.
Luo Hao's expression did not soften. He murmured: "I feel a little uncomfortable, so I'm going back to the classroom first..."
After saying that, he turned around and left in a hurry.
"Hey, didn't he still have half a game to play? Why did he leave?" Wen Yan was a little surprised.
Also, when he announced that he was getting married, why didn't he say a word of blessing?
Isn't he also his best friend?
