Chapter 1476 Erya (2)

He turned around and looked around Erya's study.

He said sincerely: "Erya, your house is well decorated and fits your temperament very well."

Erya shrugged, not modestly: "Sister Tang Huai and Sister Jiajia both said so."

"Is there anything else you need help with?" Ma Zhihao looked around the study and looked at Erya.

Erya winked at him cutely, her youthful and delicate round face filled with an infectious smile: "No, thank you tonight."

"You can do it with a little effort, no need to be polite." Ma Zhihao looked very gentlemanly.

"Would you like a late night snack?" Erya only had a little dinner, and she was going to cook something to eat, otherwise she would be too hungry to sleep all night.

Ma Zhihao drank a lot tonight, and his stomach was always burning.

The alcohol is causing trouble.

The smell of alcohol rose from his esophagus, making his throat burn and his mouth dry.

A mouthful of cold Coke just entered his stomach to make him feel better.

He has no appetite now and doesn't want to eat.

He shook his head, and then said: "I'm leaving. If you need my help, you can come to me on the seventh floor."

Erya smiled and said, "Okay."

Ma Zhihao walked out of the study.

Erya followed him and saw him out.

Ma Zhihao walked towards the stairs, and when he reached the corner, he stopped.

Turning around, Erya was still standing at the door watching him with a smile.

His eyes flashed slightly, "Do you have my phone number?"

Erya shook her head, "No."

He took out a phone of the same style as Tang Huai's from his trouser pocket: "What's your number?"

Erya reported her mobile phone number.

After inputting and saving, Ma Zhihao raised his eyes and glanced at her: "The landline at home."

Erya reported again.

I saw Ma Zhihao's slender green fingers quickly entering a series of numbers.

After saving it, Ma Zhihao raised the phone and raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Okay."

Erya waved to him: "Bye~"

…

After Ma Zhihao left, Erya started making porridge.

Because of work issues, she was never very punctual for meals.

Tang Huai said that people like her are prone to stomach problems due to hunger.

Let her make more lotus seed and lily soup when she has time.

Before going out in the morning, she soaked Hericium mushrooms.

Wash the prepared lotus seeds, white fungus, lily, hericium, dried longan, wolfberry and other ingredients, then put them into the pot to boil.

After cooking for two hours, it was already 12:30.

Late at night, the street outside is already very quiet, let alone the community.

Erya turned on the light on the balcony, then came to the balcony with lotus seed soup and a book in her hand, eating and reading in the dead of night. She liked this atmosphere best. For her, it was both enjoyable and comfortable.

The freshly cooked lotus seed soup was still very hot, so she ate it slowly. She took a spoonful of it and put it to her mouth and blew it gently before putting it in her mouth.

She added yellow rock sugar, which made it thick and smooth, slightly sweet and with the unique taste of lily and lotus seeds.

This lily and seed soup is delicious and nourishing to the stomach. She likes to eat it very much. All she needs to do is put all the ingredients into the pot and add enough water to boil. It is simple and convenient, and there is no need to pay attention to cooking skills.

If you like it sweet, add more yellow rock sugar, otherwise, add less.

Suddenly, a smell that did not belong to Lianzi Geng entered Erya's nasal cavity.

Erya smelled it, it smelled like cigarettes.

The smell of secondhand smoke was not good, so she stood up, picked up the bowl and prepared to go into the house.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a beam of light projected from below.

Seventh floor?

Erya subconsciously thought of Ma Zhihao.

He lives in 701, which is right downstairs from her.

Erya put the bowl away, then leaned out of the guardrail and looked down.

She could see that the balcony light downstairs was on, and when she came out like this, the smell of smoke became stronger.

No need to guess, Ma Zhihao is smoking downstairs.

Erya retracted her upper body, placed her hands lightly on the guardrail, and tapped lightly with her index finger.

I thought to myself: Are you worried about staying up so late and going to the balcony to smoke?

She smelled alcohol from him just now.

Could it be that something unhappy happened to him?

Then drink and smoke.

Erya leaned out again, stretched his neck and looked down, and called out in a not loud voice: "Ma Zhihao?"

Ma Zhihao, who was lying on the hanging chair on the balcony and smoking comfortably, heard Erya's voice and was surprised.

In such a quiet night, her voice was not loud, but the sound was very abrupt.

Ma Zhihao stood up suddenly, walked to the guardrail, stuck his head out and looked up: "Erya, you called me?"

Erya chuckled twice, which seemed to be in a good mood, and the sound of laughter was as beautiful as an oriole's and could make people intoxicated: "Are you worried?"

When Ma Zhihao heard this, he was slightly startled, why did this girl ask that?

Does he look like a troubled person?

He is a very open-minded person and never has anything to worry about.

Even if he encounters setbacks at work, he feels that they will eventually pass.

He is cheerful and pursues his career seriously, but his thoughts are also humorous and casual.

"What's wrong?" Ma Zhihao asked.

"You're up so late, smoking and drinking. Why do you torture yourself like this?"

"..." I am enjoying life, girl.

"I made lily soup with lentils. Do you want a bowl?"

I wasn't hungry at her house just now, but it's been two hours since I was eating with senior customs officials and drinking too much.

I drank a bottle of Coke, peed a few times, and all the wine in my stomach was gone. I was really hungry.

"You send it down, or should I go up?" Ma Zhihao said bluntly.

"Come up here." After eating, she can clean up the dishes together.

"Okay." Ma Zhihao put out his cigarette.

…

In less than two minutes, Erya heard a knock on the door.

She came over to open the door, and Ma Zhihao, who was sleeping in pure cotton pajamas, stood at the door.

The light gray pajamas with short sleeves and shorts made him look tall and sunny.

Ma Zhihao walked in and joked: "You dare to invite a man to your house in the middle of the night. Aren't you afraid of attracting a wolf into your house?"

Erya closed the door and locked it.

When she was alone at home, she would lock the door so that she could feel safe in her heart.

She walked towards the balcony: "I've served the porridge for you. It's so hot. Eat it on the balcony to cool down."

After sitting down, she raised her head and glanced at Ma Zhihao, who was smiling at the corners of his mouth and eyes. Then, following his previous topic, she asked, "Are you a wolf?"

Ma Zhihao sat down in front of the bowl of soup, and they faced each other: "Any man can be called a wolf, it depends on what kind of wolf he is."

"Then I've let the wolf into my house, what do you think I should do?"

"Let's eat, what else can we do?" Ma Zhihao smiled, picked up the spoon, and started eating.

Erya frowned slightly and her eyes stayed on his face for two seconds. This man looked so good-looking when he smiled.

Erya lowered her head to eat and asked, "Have you encountered anything unhappy?"

"No." Ma Zhihao answered quickly.

Erya felt that he was deliberately concealing it. She raised her eyes at him and said, "We are all here to drink porridge. Why don't you take this opportunity to talk to me? You will feel happy after you talk about unhappy things."

"My grandma told me about you today."

Erya made a move. Could it be that he was unhappy because of her?