the car was driving at school, and pulled over to find a parking space. Yang Guo didn't hurry to get off. He picked up his mobile phone, turned out song Zhiwen's phone and dialed him.

"Hello? What can I do for you?" Song Zhiwen said in a strange voice, "if you are not at home and have no food, you still want to find me?"

"Don't be bullshit, help me check someone." Yang Guo said, "don't you have a lot of faxiao in the public security system? Help me find a man named Che Enjun, and ask him to have his current address."

"Car what?" Song Zhiwen had a phone in his neck, and his hands were rummaging on the tea table and table. It was not easy to find a paper and pen, "slow down."

"Che Enjun, the car of the car, lives up to the grace of grace, handsome Jun." Yang Guo explained to song Zhiwen word by word.

"Who's here?" Song Zhiwen murmured as he wrote, "it seems that he has a big temper. Is he annoying you? Or don't get into your car?"

"No," Yang Guo paused and explained to song Zhiwen, "I suspect that he has something to do with Xue Qing becoming what she is now."

"What's going on?" Song Zhiwen jumped up, leaned in front of the mobile phone, and asked in a low voice, "Duan Xueqing, the man the girl is looking for? So he ignored us?"

"Ah? Where and where?" Yang Guo was stunned and said, "it's not like this. He may be the one who followed me secretly, so I'm looking for him!" Yang Guo hesitated for a moment and simply told song Zhiwen what happened.

"I'll say you!" Song Zhiwen said this time with a little whimper, "said Duan Xueqing that girl is interested in you, and you deny it. Now she's hooking up outside, isn't she jealous!"

"What is collusion?" Yang Guo leaned his head against the back of the driver's seat, rolled his eyes, and said, "that's also a friend of mine. Also, Xue Qing, help me think of a way. I really treat her as a good friend. Now that she is like this, I don't know how to get along!"

"This is really a headache." Song Zhiwen also scratched his head a little. His eyes turned and said, "why don't you bribe me by making something delicious? I haven't eaten yet! Maybe I'll be inspired when I'm full!"

"Order takeout, Pizza Hut takeout phone xxxxxx8, as long as three eights, 88:8, delicious to take home." Yang Guo casually compiled a row of numbers and said with a smile, "OK, if you are free, help me check this guy's address and help me think about how to deal with this matter. I won't go back today."

"Won't you come back again? Are you really hiding in the golden house outside?" Song Zhiwen said twice. There was a busy beep on the phone. He muttered, "I wipe it. OK, I'm hungry again."

Back in the apartment, Yang Guo just opened the door and heard Fang Beibei's happy song, but he met something under his feet. He looked down and saw a small head of gold squeezed out under the door frame. Yang Guo rubbed its head, took off his shoes and came in.

It was estimated that the fire was a little loud. She didn't notice Yang Guo opening the door, so Yang Guo accidentally saw her humming and puckering her hips left and right.

"Haha!" Yang Guo couldn't help laughing.

"Baba!" At the beginning, Qiqi was still immersed in Fang Beibei's song. Hearing her father's laughter, she pushed the baby walker to her father.

"Millet!" Fang Beibei raised her head and shouted in shame and annoyance, "why did you come back silent?"

Yang Guo took her daughter out of the baby walker, raised her small hand, and said with a smile, "I promise, I didn't see anything! What electric hip dance? What random twisting? Those are hallucinations, hallucinations!"

"You still say!" Fang Beibei blew her eyebrows and stamped her feet, angrily.

"Well, well, stop talking." Yang Guo finally suppressed a smile and said, "let me see, what did you cook?"

Yang Guo took Qiqi into the kitchen, looked into the pot from several plates of fried vegetables next to the stove, and counted: "celery tofu, cucumber, carrot and corn kernels, well, good-looking, tomato scrambled eggs..."

He suddenly looked up and asked suspiciously, "Why are they all vegetarian? What about meat?"

"Here!" Fang Beibei blinked his eyes, then nuzzled into the hot pot and said, "eggs, isn't this meat dish?"

Yang Guo's face is green. It's all vegetarian dishes. What's called eggs? Meat dishes? Get the eggs out of the meat and vegetable industry! For a carnivore like him, it's simply a pleasure to have no meat. Can he eat this meal?

"OK..." Yang Guo stared at Fang Beibei, who finally bowed his head and said in shame, "yesterday I ran out of meat and forgot to buy it."

It's better to forget to buy than to be like Duan Xueqing. Duan Xueqing seldom eats greasy vegetables and even rarely moves meat. She can almost be regarded as a vegetarian! Yang Guo did not continue to be overly blaming. He comforted, "it's okay. It's not a big deal to eat a meal without meat. I think your fried food is very delicious! Today must be a big appetite."

"Really?" Fang Beibei asked happily. She picked up a small spoon, scooped up a spoon of carrots and corn kernels, raised her hand to Yang Guo, and said, "try it."

Yang Guo lowered his head, leaned over his mouth, ate the food in the spoon, tasted it for a while, nodded and praised, "delicious, delicious."

"Really?" Fang Beibei looked at Yang Guo with big eyes and asked.

"Really!" Yang Guo laughed. He's not lying with his eyes open. The dishes fried by Fang Beibei are not very powerful, but the color and taste are OK, which has met the standard of home cooking.

"And the dishes are fried so beautifully. Did it take a lot of effort to dice carrots?" Yang Guo hugged Qiqi and asked. Qiqi looked at Fang Beibei with her mouth open and full of expectation. She also wanted to taste it, but Fang Beibei didn't give it to her. Qiqi was too small to eat these things.

"Well, it's troublesome." After being praised, Fang Beibei said happily, "I learned the formula from my mother! I added some oyster sauce, hehe."

"Keep up your efforts. However, that," Yang Guo reminded, "scrambled eggs with tomatoes can come out of the pot. If you continue to fry, the juice will dry."

"Oh, oh! It's all your fault. You've been talking to me." Fang Beibei quickly turned off the fire and hurriedly poured the dishes in the pot into the clean dishes next to him. "Don't stand there and say sarcastic words. Hurry to help wash the dishes. The rice has been cooked and can be eaten right away!"

Yang Guo smiled, put Qiqi, who was struggling to get something to eat and wanted to play with gold, back into the baby walker, rolled up his sleeves and went back to the kitchen to help.

The kitchen was filled with thin white smoke, the stove fire had just been extinguished, and the temperature around was still warm. Yang Guo and Fang Beibei didn't talk anymore, only the clattering sound of water and the collision sound of Qingyue pots, bowls and spoons played in the kitchen, which seemed to be a pleasant ballad, lingering and intoxicating

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