1843: An Lan, I Miss You

An Lan, I Miss You

An LAN was surprised, but when she thought about it, she knew he was right.1

A man who tried to outstay his welcome at a woman's place during the first visit was truly unpleasant. Besides, she was really tired today and wanted nothing but lying down on the sofa to watch TV.

At this moment, she had a better opinion of Xu Baohan, but at the same time, she felt a little guilty. After all, she had asked him to leave after making noodles. "Then be careful on the road. And send me a text when you get home."

Xu Baohan, who was changing his shoes, froze. A few seconds later, he stood up straight and turned around. His dark pupils were sparkling.

An Lan was confused. "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? You're so good looking. What if you get robbed and raped?"

"I'll be careful." Xu Baohan nodded. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and smiled. "An Lan, it's been a long time since someone told me to send a message when I got home."

After he left, An Lan leaned against the door for a while, thinking of his happiness when she asked him to text her after getting home.

How long had he been alone? However, she understood his feeling. Other people might have their family, if not girlfriends or boyfriends, saying those words to them, but An Lan and Xu Baohan's family members wouldn't do that.

At eight o'clock, Xu Baohan sent her a wechat message: "I'm home.".

An Lan, "Good."

White Horse Is Not Horse, "An Lan, I miss you.".

Soaking in the bath, An Lan's hand holding the cell phone shook. A moment later, she lay lower and put half of her head into the water. She felt hot, really hot.

...

Two days later, Su Run picked up a package for Xu Baohan. When he carried it upstairs, he placed the package in front of Xu Baohan with a strange expression. "Chief Judge, you actually bought a yogurt maker?"

He had never seen his boss eating yogurt.

"Yes." Xu Baohan opened the package and found some ferment in it next to the yogurt maker. Not bad. He could make some yogurt the moment he got home.

Su Run looked at him for a long time and nodded. "Indeed, the home-made yogurt is healthier. The yogurt sold in stored has pigments and gelatin in it."

"Yeah." Xu Baohan nodded nonchalantly. "An Lan prefers home-made yogurt. By the way, I won't be working overtime tonight. I'm going home to make yoghurt."

Su Run, "..."

Were they going out now?

Xu Baohan started making yoghurt the moment he got home. As it took a long time for the yoghurt to solidify, he couldn't taste his work until midnight. After tasting the yogurt, his face darkened. The taste wasn't right. It didn't taste like An Lan's yogurt.

He experimented for a few days and tried all sorts of fermentation agents. Still, he couldn't make it right. He had no choice but to call An Lan and ask, "How did you make your yogurt? Why can't I make it right?"

"..."

An Lan scratched her ear, thinking that she was hallucinating.

"You like to eat yogurt, right? I'm learning to make your yogurt for you," Xu Baohan explained in a low voice, "I tried many times but the taste isn't right. I've tried several types of yogurt starter, but none of them tastes good without sugar or jam."

Hearing the disappointment in the man's voice, An Lan's heart missed a beat and she felt flattered. She was surprised that he'd try so hard to make yogurt for her. "Where did you buy the yogurt maker and starter powder?"

"Online."

An Lan said, "I bought mine on a business trip in Europe. It's not quite the same as the local kinds."

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