Yizhen's face turned blue when he heard it, he snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

Lemon was already going to sprinkle and sweep the house, and he was really not very happy, so he stopped Lemon: "Let's get it in the afternoon later, let's have a good meal first." Lemon smiled and responded.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of ingredients at home. Yizhen is also a little childish, although he is now reduced to a nail household, but he is still very happy when he mentions the New Year, and Zhang Luo wants fried beef meatballs and fried cakes.

The noodle soup is wrapped in white sugar, fried golden brown and crispy, and the sugar juice overflows when you bite into it, which is a little hot to the mouth. There are also beef meatballs that are fried in hot oil and are crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, salty and fragrant. Just thinking about it makes it delicious. Of course, there are also dumplings with three fresh fillings.

Lemon is really so excited, and naturally cooperates. Yizhen didn't care about spending time on lunch, so he called McDonald's for lunch, and after filling his stomach, the two of them were busy cooking in the kitchen.

Yizhen has always paid attention to Liang Xi's Weibo dynamics, especially the food file. Liang Xi also promised to bring curry powder, chocolate, bak kut tea, and white coffee to Yizhen. By the way, he expressed sympathy for Yizhen.

Yizhen and Lemon were busy in the kitchen all afternoon, and Lan Feng really sent a brown bear, which was the size of a human. It's really angry and funny.

Lan Feng moved his nose: "What is this so fragrant?" Yizhen smiled: "Fried cake, do you want to eat it?" I'll put it up for you. ”

Lan Feng shook his head: "The fried cake must be eaten freshly to be delicious." I really thought about it, so I brought a small plate to Lan Feng, and Lan Feng went back to pay after eating.

"Lan Feng is so pitiful. On call 365 days a year. Yizhen stood at the door, and sympathized with Lan Feng.

put the bear in place, Yizhen took a photo with the bear, and posted it to the circle of friends - the Spring Festival without the company of the little brother. Young Master Night doesn't seem to have a mobile phone in his hand, second comment: That's my doppelganger. Yizhen sneered: Upstairs, please don't be powerless to declare sovereignty.

Because the fried cake loses its flavor after it cools, it really doesn't fry a lot, but the beef meatballs are fried a lot. It's just a gossip to watch TV and eat.

I originally planned to eat hot pot with lemon for dinner, but lemon was so bent on thinking that the fried cake would not taste good if it was cold, so she refused to stay. Yizhen didn't know her motives, so she just thought she had something to do when she went back, so she didn't stay.

Lemon hurried home, and Ember was a little surprised when she saw the fried cake: "Did you really let you bring it back?"

Lemon shook her head and nodded again, meaning unclear.

Ember frowned: "You can eat it yourself, I don't eat sweets." ”

Lemon was nervously speechless, a little dumbfounded, and he didn't know what was going on.

He smiled slightly, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and his expression was a little helpless: "Cheng, you put it down." Lemon was dizzy again, as if the gesture was facing her. Slightly hooked the corners of his lips, Lemon quickly went downstairs, didn't notice that there was someone in front of him, and bumped into it head-on.

"Wang Ba fell into the hot soup pot? Yue Li didn't recognize Lemon for a while, if it weren't for Lemon's repeated apology, he would have thought that he had collided with someone.

Yue Li looked at the lemon for a long time: "It's strange that everyone said that you have recently taken off a shadow, I haven't paid attention yet, and you are really not the same as before." "Of course, referring to the repair of her appearance.

Lemon was still pondering the mystery of her words. Yue Li had already taken the first step to see through: "Do you like the eldest young master, otherwise how can you be the same as his girlfriend?"

What kind of style is it? A pair of black and slippery eyes aim at the method, cover your mouth when you snicker, when you walk, the two delicate little thin legs are twisted and twisted, and even the arc of the smile is fixed.

Lemon was stunned when she heard it, recently many people said that she was somewhat similar to the eldest young master's girlfriend, and there were also many people who said that she was not the same. Her face is rounder, and her face is narrower and pointier. She herself thinks she's more angry than Yizhen.

Yue Li felt a little relieved when he saw that she didn't speak, but he still smiled: "He won't like your type." With that, he walked away quickly.

Lemon's mind was a little complicated: what do you mean, he wouldn't like his type? He was obviously smiling a little doting at himself just now.

The fried cake was cold and greasy on the table, and Ye Ember naturally didn't eat it, anyway, he would go back tonight.

Yizhen asked him, and he said he wouldn't come back. So Yizhen hugged the bear and stood up early, and the bean sprouts accompanied her on the side.

Really. At half past ten, the sound of the key turning the lock was heard again. I really snickered, and I knew that someone had slipped back again.

"Boy goes to bed so early. A dark shadow came up and brutally ruffled her hair into a bird's nest.

You're about to rub your head off. I really want to. Seeing that she was silent, Nightember turned on the light: "Why are you, people eagerly run back to accompany you, and they don't care about people, right?" He screamed out loud.

"Let you pretend to me. He lay down next to her: "What's the matter? ”

"Who's mad at you. Yizhen straightened her hair, "Didn't you say you weren't coming back?"

"I'll come back to clean up the body, and it will stink when I come back in a few days. Who knew you were alive and well. ”

"Oh. Yizhen pulled his arm and pillowed it like a small pillow, "Young master, how long are we going to go on like this." It's like cheating. I don't like it. ”

The man raised his eyebrows: "I think it's good." Distance produces beauty, listening to your chirping every day, my ears are about to become calloused. When he finished speaking, he was smacked.

"Are you really going to let your little cutie spend Chinese New Year's Eve alone?"

"Isn't there a doppelganger with you?"

"What a devil. Yizhen turned his back and didn't bother with him anymore.

He gently hugged her shoulders, and sighed in his heart: "Otherwise, you can go back with me." ”

Yizhen smiled bitterly: "What if my uncle kicks me out." Even if he doesn't kick me out, he won't know how to block my heart when he sees me. I still don't want to go to your house to add to the blockage. ”

Nightshade laughed, "What do you want? No. ”

"Don't. She stubbornly stuck in her little volute and refused to come out.

He was a little impatient: "You don't want to let you come, and you don't want to be alone, so what do you want me to do?"

"Isn't it okay to use you?" Yizhen hugged his arm and gestured favoritly: "Anyway, it's you who work hard, not me." ”

"yes, then what kind of temper are you having with me? ”

"How dare I. She squeezed his fingers sourly. He stroked her hair gently and comforted, "Don't worry, I don't think this matter is tricky." In the past few days, I have coaxed my old man first, and it is easy to say. ”

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