Chapter 1297 Chicken Stealer

And she was also indifferent, it didn't matter whether she cared or not, she lived well by herself.

Even if there was no big meal to eat, even if she was eating steamed buns here.

After eating two steamed buns, she stretched her body, and then followed the TV and did some radio gymnastics. She was lazy, others did yoga or something, but she didn't. She liked to do radio gymnastics, just like elementary school and junior high school. She felt refreshed after doing it.

For her, the rest of the time was nothing more than watching TV, finding something to eat, or sleeping.

When she woke up, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening.

She sat up, and her stomach was hungry.

She went to cook herself a bowl of noodles instead of fried rice.

As for that man, from now on, she would not care about him anymore, and of course she would not be kind enough to give him a portion of fried rice, and of course noodles were out of the question.

She walked into the kitchen and made herself a bowl of egg noodles. She didn't want to eat sour soup noodles. When she thought of sour soup noodles, she would think of that man, bad and annoying.

Take care of your girlfriend yourself. Why should you let her eat her fried rice and eat all her fried rice?

When she came out with a bowl of noodles, Lu Yi just came back, and Yan Huan ignored him and went back to her room with the noodles. With a bang, she closed the door, put the noodles down and started eating. As for the man outside, what does it have to do with her whether he is dead or alive?

She finished her noodles and continued to sleep.

Anyway, her life was like this. It seemed that she had no much intersection with that man. It was back to the past. No, there was no intersection at all, and there would be no change. As long as she was Yan Huan and he was Lu Yi.

She was his cousin's wife and he was her cousin. That was it. It was a simple relationship.

She woke up at about seven in the morning that day. She wanted to sleep for a while, but she didn't know what happened. She just couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned, and just twisted the quilt into a knot. But the more awake she was, the more awake she became. According to her previous schedule, she had to sleep until about ten o'clock no matter what.

But today was unexpected, she couldn't sleep.

Forget it, she sat up, didn't sleep, went to eat, just in time for breakfast.

When she went out, breakfast was already on the table, but she was the only one eating.

"Where are they?"

Yan Huan asked the nanny, there was no holiday, why were they not here, or did they fall asleep and not wake up now, but it was impossible, she had lived in the Lu family for two years, no matter what, Ye Shuyun would definitely wake up very early, her work and rest schedule was very regular, she went to bed early and got up early, even if she was lazy, it was impossible that she still didn't wake up at this time.

Besides, even if Ye Shuyun really slept too much, didn't she still have Lu Jin, Lu Jin was not in the army now, after the earthquake, he was going to retire, but he was working in Hai City, so he could accompany Ye Shuyun every day.

It's impossible that Ye Shuyun was lazy, and Lu Jin was also lazy, right?

What were they doing.

Could it be that they couldn't help themselves all of a sudden?

She touched her forehead and felt that she had thought too much and it was a bit strange.

Then it was the nanny who told her what was going on. Lu Jin and Ye Shuyun had to go for a physical examination today, so they went there early in the morning and didn't eat, so the food was a bit cheap for Yan Huan.

She was the only one at home. At noon, she was really the only one left. Even the nanny asked for leave and went home.

At noon, Yan Huan made some noodles for herself. She didn't think of bothering the chef. She couldn't eat much by herself, and she didn't want to eat big fish and meat. She was not Qin Xiaoyue. She couldn't live without chicken, duck, fish and meat. She was not so greedy.

She washed the bowl, but found that there was still something in the oven. She opened the oven and saw a roasted chicken with a crispy outside and tender inside in the oven.

As if she was a little greedy, Yan Huan bit her fingers to see if she could eat some.

But in the end, she still held back. She didn't like to eat secretly. If she wanted to eat, she would eat openly. Why did she have to eat secretly? She closed the oven again, went back to her room, took out a book to read, and went to sleep when she was tired.

At this time, no one knew that an energetic old man came in. He looked around and glared. Then he walked to the kitchen. When he saw that there was no one in the kitchen, he hurried in and looked for something inside. Finally, he opened the oven and took out the roast chicken from it.

Fortunately, he found out that the chef roasted the chicken today, but no one was here today, otherwise he would not have come here and sent all the guards away.

These days, he was very unhappy. He was not allowed to eat this or that. He was not allowed to do anything. Then tell him, what kind of fun would such a life have? If there is no fun in life, then what is the point of living? It is better to die.

He stole the chicken from the kitchen, and sat outside, tearing a chicken leg and eating it. He was almost dying of greed. Now there was no one to feed him, and he didn't have any big hobbies, he just liked eating chicken. Why, even this hobby was going to be deprived of him.

Okay, if they don't give him food, he can eat it himself.

Of course, he never thought that this would be stealing. This is his home. The chicken is placed there, isn't it prepared for him? When they come back, they can just roast one. Anyway, they don't roast it themselves, and there is a chef to roast it.

He tore off another chicken leg, feeling that he was dying of greed, as if he hadn't eaten a full meal in several lifetimes. She swallowed her saliva from time to time because of greed. The chicken leg was finally delivered to his mouth. When he took a bite, the deliciousness conquered him instantly. He took another bite and really felt that this was the most delicious food in the world. He almost wolfed it down, but he ate it too much and choked himself. He stood up, holding a chicken leg in one hand, and was about to pour himself a glass of water. If he had known, he should have poured the water earlier. Now he had to stand up again, which was really annoying. He walked while holding the chicken leg and eating.

The hand was not paying attention and shook, and some chicken bones fell to the ground, but he didn't care.

He poured himself a large glass of water and just walked forward. As a result, he was only concerned about eating and didn't pay attention to the chicken bones under his feet that he accidentally dropped.