Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Yun Fan held his card in a daze.

Then he said: "I don't need your money, as long as I have food and housing, I can make money by myself."

Qi Luan took a deep look at her and said, "You do whatever you want, but as a gold master, I can't be too stingy. Just leave the card with you."

Supper in the evening was cooked in general.

For two people, she didn't do much, so she cooked three dishes and one soup.

After thinking about it, I took out a bottle of what Yu's mother had made and poured a half bottle into the small dish.

She is not really good at cooking, but she is better than normal.

Qi Luan tasted it and it was really good.

Then he noticed the contents of the small dish again.

He remembered that there was no such thing in the refrigerator at home.

I picked up a chopstick, and after tasting it, asked her, "Where did I buy it?"

Yun Fan's eyes were bent and he was a little happy: "My mother made this. She made a lot of this. It's delicious."

Seeing her talk about her mother's very happy appearance, Qi Luan thought of herself.

Self without relatives.

His eyes sank, he lowered his eyelashes and said nothing.

Seeing that he was not talking, Yun Fan lowered her head and ate slowly. Her face was almost buried in the bowl. She couldn't see the look on her face, but the action of eating was more obvious than before. A lot slower.

Upon seeing this, Qi Luan said, "Your family is very poor?"

When she first looked for him, she said she was very poor.

The economic conditions of the family should not be very good.

In fact, it is not appropriate to ask this kind of question. Some people like others to discuss their family background, while others are more repulsive.

People who lead a good life are naturally not disgusted, but can get some superiority from others' words.

People who have a hard life are also more sensitive to this kind of things, and are afraid that others will look at themselves with colored glasses.

However, these problems should not appear to her.

After all, he is a person who doesn't even feel embarrassed about keeping up.

As expected, Yun Fanfan didn’t take it seriously, raised his head, and then replied: “Fortunately, the family lives in a remote place. Last year, my father fell ill and couldn’t work. My mother always grows vegetables at home, does farm work, and becomes a housewife. , It doesn't seem to be very poor."

Having said that, she was afraid that Qi Luan would think too much.

For example, what is not poor, why does she call poor for support.

So he immediately added: "But I am very poor. After I come here, I cannot afford to rent a house."

When Qi Luan saw her earnestly talking about her poor appearance, she didn't know what happened, and the depression in her heart became lighter.

There is a kind of person who has that kind of charm that makes you feel better for no reason.

After dinner, Yun Fanpan obediently went to wash the dishes.

Qi Luan watched her enter the kitchen with the bowl, and didn't know if she had made a profit or lost.

Other lovers only need to please the benefactor in one aspect. She seems to like to do more things.

After washing the dishes, Qi Luan could see Qi Luan sitting on the sofa again.

Seeing his appearance, he seemed to be thinking about things.

Yun looked at the time in general, it was too early, and it was time to go to bed after taking a bath.

But now Qi Luan is the gold master. He doesn't talk about sleeping, and she can't take charge at will, so she has to ask Qi Luan: "Is there anything else I need to do?"

Qi Luan recovered, seeing her as if waiting for her to issue an order.

The soft black hair was pinned behind her ears, revealing her white ear tips.

The light in those eyes was extremely dazzling, like moonlight.