Putting the porridge in front of Feiluo, both the aroma and the color made people move their index fingers, and Feiluo's stomach let out a very appropriate sound.

The old man smiled lightly.

"Be careful not to burn it."

Fei Luo hasn't eaten decent food for a long time. The research institute is full of researchers who only focus on efficiency. When they are busy, they basically rely on nutrients to maintain themselves. It is rare for them to have hot meals.

And she didn't want to ask Jiang Huai.

So this kind of hot satisfaction is rare, and it finally gave her the real feeling of going home, and she really left that cold research institute.

The heat from the porridge made her eyes sour, almost blurring her vision. The young man who was drinking sober soup next to him put down the bowl in his hand and hugged her suddenly.

"Cry if you want to cry, just let it out."

Faey's mouth was stiff.

"I didn't cry."

"Don't be brave, I won't laugh at you."

"I didn't cry."

"All right, you didn't cry, you just dropped a few golden beans."

"...pure bullshit."

He rubbed his chin against soft hair.

I haven't seen her for a year, but Feiluo's hair has grown a little longer, making her look less indistinguishable from male and female, and there is more feminine beauty in her cold and noble air.

"Baoluo, your hair has grown long."

"Ah."

"Let's keep it like this in the future, it's pretty nice."

"I am good-looking, of course any hairstyle looks good."

"Yes, Roro is the prettiest."

Quan Haoyan picked up the porridge on the table again, blew on it, and then fed it to her mouth.

"Hurry up and eat more, it looks better with a little more meat."

Forced Feiluo to drink three big bowls, Quan Haoyan gave up, packed up the bowls and chopsticks, and the two returned to the room.

Once in the room, Fei Luo almost couldn't recognize him.

The room is still the same room, but the walls have been opened up, and the two standard-sized guest rooms have been turned into a master bedroom, and the beds are all decorated in festive colors.Hanging on the bedside is a giant photo of the two wearing wedding dresses and suits, and Fei Luo's wedding photo is also placed separately on the bedside table.

—It looks like a wedding room.

In addition, Feiluo's posters of various shapes are pasted all over the wall, and there is also a standing sign of her in the corner of the wall.
The eyes are all her own, Feiluo is almost dizzy.

"What are you?"

The little guy answered naturally.

"you."

Fei Luo was speechless, went up and threw his stand out of the room.

"No, throw it away."

The boy rushed to the rescue immediately in a panic.

"Don't, Lao Lao, be gentle with yourself!"

Seeing him cherishing the cardboard board with her face printed on it, Fei Luo leaned on the door frame and looked at him.

"Tell me, do you want them, or me?"

The little guy looked at those posters reluctantly, they were all his treasures, how could he just say no to them.

Quan Haoyan looked at Feiluo cautiously, and asked tentatively:

"Does it have to be like this? I don't want any of them, I want them all."

"Row."

Before the child became happy, Fei Luo waved at him, turned around and left without mercy.

"You sleep with those things, I'll change to another room."

"!!!"

Quan Haoyan stared at Feiluo's back with his eyes wide open, he couldn't believe that he was abandoned like this, it was fine if he didn't come back before, but now everyone has come back, why did he stay alone in the empty room?
He stared at Feiluo's standing sign in his arms, and after a long time, he put it back into the room and caught up with Feiluo's figure.

"Bao Lao, don't leave me behind, where do you want to sleep, take me with you!"

Fei Luo deliberately ignored him, but Quan Haoyan hugged her from behind with a stern face, and hugged her so tightly that she could hardly walk.

"Don't ignore me, look at me, look at me!"

Fei Luo was really troubled by him, so he could only sigh and compromise in the end.

"You put so many pictures of me in the room, wouldn't it be scary to sleep at night?"

"How could I be frightened by your photos, I miss you so much, I think about others when I see things."

"Then I'm here now, just look at me and put those away."

Quan Haoyan nodded reluctantly.

"Okay, you're here, I really don't need to look at things and think about others, I'll put them away tomorrow."

In this way, he finally pulled Fei Luo back again.

"Baoluo, go take a shower, your pajamas are cleaned, you can wear them directly."

Quan Haoyan handed the clothes to Feiluo, and then went to tidy up the bed by himself, as if he didn't really intend to follow up with the bathroom, which made Feiluo a little surprised—this child has changed his sex?

Seeing Feiluo's hesitation, Quan Haoyan raised his chin.

"I will grow too."

- Terrible.

However, before she had time to praise, the child waved her hand to urge her.

"Hurry up and wash, I'm going to regret it later."

——Oh, as expected, it was the Quan Haoyan she knew.

So Faey went into the bathroom, locked the door, and rinsed briefly.

When she came out, the child had already got into the bed, looking at the company's documents while waiting for her.

Hearing the movement at this time, he threw the probably important documents aside, and then waved at Fei Lao.

"Bao Lao, come here quickly."

"Are you still looking at those documents? If you don't, I'll turn off the lights."

"Shut up, shut up."

Faintly, there was a bit of impatience in the voice.

Fei Luo turned off the light and walked to the bedside.

The room was dimmed, and there was only one bedside lamp emitting a warm orange color, reflecting half of the boy's handsome face, and even the smile on his face became unreal.

He was wearing the same style of couple pajamas as himself, and the warm yellow light reflected his maroon hair, coupled with the big photo above his head, the whole picture had an unusually illusory softness, which made Fei Luo feel a little dazed.

Quan Haoyan lifted the quilt, and Chong Feiluo opened his arms.

"Why are you standing there, come here quickly."

It looked like an ancient concubine trying her best to seduce the emperor.

So Hunjun Feiluo walked a few steps quickly, and threw herself on him. Quan Haoyan took advantage of the situation to hug her, and as soon as he turned over, the two fell into the soft mattress together, and the thin quilt almost completely enveloped them.

The young man buried his face into Feiluo's neck, his soft hair fluttered his cheeks with an itchy feeling.

"I can finally sleep with you in my arms again. Without you, the room looks so cold, and the bed becomes too empty, which makes me feel very insecure."

"Am I that fat?"

The little guy pinched Fei Lao's waist.

"Can you not spoil the atmosphere? I'm clearly expressing that without you, I don't think about tea and food. Who said you are fat, if you can squeeze me out of bed." He stopped and thought for a moment, " Then I'll get a bigger one."

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