Chapter 8012： All you love to eat

If Zhang Xiaoqiang really wants to cook, he will only make noodles of various flavors, such as Kang Shuaifu Laotan Sauerkraut Beef Noodle? !

However, apart from Zhang Xiaofan, then there will not be a third person in their family.

Moreover, even if it is a step back 10,000 steps, there will be other people who really want to come in, so Zhang Xiaoqiang will certainly not agree.

Zhao Yinger simply washed in the west wing room, and after preparing it, he was ready to push the door open.

However, when Zhao Yinger came to the stairs, she was stunned.

I saw that Zhang Xiaoqiang was still looking lazy on the lounge chair in the courtyard at this time, but the breakfast was already done.

What's more, Zhao Ying'er saw that his favorite mountain noodle was placed on the courtyard table. Isn't it really from whose hands?

At this time, Zhao Ying'er was preparing to ask Zhang Xiaoqiang about the side dishes in this small mountain noodle. When did it come from?

Suddenly, Zhao Ying'er seemed to think of something suddenly, but there was a little expectation in his heart, and a little bit lost at the same time.

This feeling of suffering is very uncomfortable.

However, just when Zhao Ying'er was thinking all over his head, a figure of a tall and heroic man walked out of the kitchen.

I saw that this man was dressed in a black, straight Chinese tunic, which made his figure very slender and straight.

Although there is nothing wrong with this tunic suit, one thing that is very contrary is that this man is also wearing a blue apron around his waist, which has a contrasting feeling.

However, even this "clear" dress still does not affect the handsome look of this man.

I saw that the tall man carried a hot plate of egg custard in his hand and placed it on the table before turning around, looking calmly at Zhao Ying'er. The two were facing each other's eyes and were speechless .

"Zhang ..."

"Zhang Xiaofan? It's you!"

After a moment, Zhao Ying'er couldn't help covering her mouth, and her beautiful eyes shivered slightly.

Zhao Ying'er is still a little unbelievable at this time. Is the comer really Zhang Xiaofan? !

In fact, as early as this, Zhao Ying'er had been looking forward to her secretly, and was carefully speculating about what was going on.

Of course, in the world, only Zhang Xiaofan can make such an appetite, and each is his favorite breakfast.

When Zhang Xiaofan really appeared in front of his eyes, Zhao Yinger felt a little unbelievable.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaofan finally came back. This feeling seems to be in a dream, like a dream, everything is so unreal, but also so unreal and beautiful.

Moreover, still in the courtyard of No. 66 Nanchang Street, Zhang Xiaofan wore a blue apron around his waist to prepare breakfast for himself.

Time seems to be back to the summer seven years ago, the best and happiest time for the two.

At that time, Zhang Xiaofan and Zhao Ying'er, they were just college students at Wuzhou University, both of them were Lang Cai's appearance.

But Zhang Xiaofan at that time was nothing more than a common rural teenager ...