Mrs. Zhang is already busy in the kitchen.

"Sister Zhang, I'll help you."

Lan Ziqi walked over with a smile, her steps were light, and she knew she was in a good mood at first glance.

Mrs. Zhang, who was already a little older, smiled and was very kind, "Miss, what are you going to do today?"

"Egg rolls, my parents love to eat."

Lan Ziqi opened the refrigerator and took the eggs and a beautiful glass bowl to prepare the ingredients.

"Yes, they all like the egg rolls made by the lady."

Mrs. Zhang smiled and continued to do her own thing.

Forty minutes later, various fragrances came from the kitchen.

The family members slowly got up, Lan Ziqi took out the golden egg roll, and met Lan Ziran standing at the kitchen door.

Lan Ziqi was stunned: "Hey! I saw you hurried out last night and thought you wouldn't come back."

Lan Ziran leaned against the wall and looked at the golden egg roll in her hand, and couldn't help swallowing.

Such a beautiful and good at cooking, he must not be cheaper for other dog men. He has to be optimistic.

"San'er, do you think I am the kind of person who never comes home at night?

I'm a good man."

Lan Ziran's face was actually very bad. He came back very late last night.

Before Lan Ziqi could destroy him, he began to praise Lan Ziqi, "Wow, the egg rolls made by our little cotton jacket are different from those made outside. They are really delicious."

Lan Ziran took the egg roll from her hand and walked towards the dining table.

Lan Ziqi: "Send this upstairs to the top for grandparents to eat. Don't forget to bring milk. Grandpa's must be heated."

Lan Ziran: "Ah, it's something for grandparents. OK, I'll bring it up."

After the family had breakfast happily, Lan Ziqi rushed out to work again.

If she doesn't leave, she will be late. She also brought the breakfast she made to her assistant and Han Yuxuan.

When Lan Xin was making coffee for Lan Ziran in the morning, Lan Ziqi asked her mother to make an extra cup for her and took her to the company to give Han Yuxuan.

When she arrived at the company, she was still more than ten minutes away from working hours. When Lan Ziqi saw that Han Yuxuan had already arrived in the office, she walked over and knocked on the door with a smile.

"Come in."

Han Yuxuan's low voice was slightly hoarse.

Lan Ziqi pushed the door and went in, "Yuxuan, have you had breakfast?"

Han Yuxuan shook his head slightly. He lived alone and often had no breakfast. He slept late last night and had no time to eat breakfast this morning.

Lan Ziqi smiled and put the insulation box on the coffee table, "That's right. I made an egg roll and the coffee made by my mother. I brought two bottles of hot milk. You just happened to drink one, come and eat it quickly.

Han Yuxuan looked at the food box and insulation bucket on the table. He blinked his starry eyes, which were sour because of insufficient sleep, and more of it was touched from the bottom of his heart.

He smiled and stood up, sat down opposite Lan Ziqi, looking at the soft egg roll, the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

He asked in disbelief: "Qiqi, did you do it?"

"Yes, it's not that I don't like their eating habits abroad. I learned a lot from my mother and grandma. It's hard to cook until I can't hurt me. Eat it quickly, it will get cold in a while. The thermos is filled with the coffee made by my mother."

"My dad used to have poor sleep, but he never drank coffee. Later, his sleep improved. He liked the coffee my mom made."

"good!"

Han Yuxuan smiled and felt every cell in his body jumping happily.

What does it feel like to cook for yourself if a girl you like?
Chapter completed!