"I just want to finish eating with you earlier, I have to rush back to the company to do things, you can rest assured that even if it is poisoned, it will not only poison you, I will die with you......"

Seeing her standing still, Xing Yu came over and pulled her to the table and sat down, "Hurry up and eat, it's not good if it's cold." ”

As the table approached, the aroma became stronger, and Sinla couldn't help but swallow a few times.

On weekdays, Sinla also cooks at home, and her cooking skills have also improved a lot, but no matter how her cooking skills improve, she is only at the stage of being able to eat, and she is still far from being able to make very ordinary ingredients into delicious flavors.

Xinla was no longer hypocritical, picked up chopsticks and began to eat. Since he didn't leave, it was useless for her to be angry, besides, he said that he would leave after dinner, so hurry up and finish eating, hurry up and send this plague god away, and she should be quiet early.

"How's it taste?

Xing Yu eats slowly and elegantly, compared to Xinla's eating, it is not at the same level at all, he eats, it seems that he is carrying out an artistic experience, he cares about the process, and he understands it very carefully, and Xinla eats it seems to be to fill his stomach, which is not much different from Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit.

On weekdays, she doesn't pay much attention to the image of a lady, but now she doesn't need to pay attention to it in front of Xing Yu, and the more disgusted he is, the better......

"It's okay, it's better than mine, I really didn't expect you to cook......" No matter how much Xinla hated Xing Yu, she wouldn't say anything against her will, and besides, she had already reserved her answer.

Isn't Xing Yu's cooking more than delicious? It's just very good, she doesn't know how long she hasn't eaten such delicious home-cooked food, the most recent one is the last time Yang Zi came to cook the dishes, Yang Zi's cooking skills are comparable to Xing Yu's.

The stir-fried oil and wheat vegetables are crisp and tender, the scrambled eggs with green peppers are bright in color, which can arouse people's appetite at a glance, and the pork bone radish soup, there is no little oil flower on the surface, it smells fragrant, and it is not greasy at all to drink, and it is actually very refreshing.

"What's the big deal about cooking, I used to cook and ......eat by myself," Xing Yuyun said lightly, but a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes, and the hand that was picking up rice paused slightly.

Xinla was eating heartlessly, but she actually saw this detail. She suddenly remembered that although Xing Yu was the heir of Mingdu International, he was not the kind of wealthy young master who was born with a golden key, since he was a child, he also grew up in the market and lived an ordinary life.

She heard Guo Mo say that Xing Yu's mother has been working abroad, he has always lived with his grandmother, and a child has no father or mother around him, what kind of loneliness and desolation it is can be imagined.

He is now living a glamorous life, but before he was just a lonely and desolate little figure.

"I heard Guo Mo say that you have suffered a lot before. I don't know if it's because of the overflow of sympathy, and Xinla suddenly wants to comfort him.

"What kind of hardship can I endure? Grandma loves me very much, and Guo Mo also takes good care of me...... "Some pains Xing Yu didn't want to mention again, let alone pull out his wounds, and Chi Guoguo appeared in front of Xinla to win her sympathy.

Whatever the situation, the last thing he needs is sympathy.

When he was a child, his parents were not around, no matter how good his grandmother and cousin were, it was impossible for him to follow him every step of the way, and those older children would bully him and laugh at him whenever they had the opportunity......

If it was a beating, he could bear it, but it was just the pain of flesh and skin, but those ridicules were the most unbearable for him, what wild children without fathers, what wild seeds and the like, like whips, invisibly beating him fiercely, even if his heart was bleeding and crying, he could only bear it alone, and there was no one to confide in or seek comfort......

When the Xing family asked him to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, his mother called him and said that she would respect his own intentions. But he agreed without hesitation, the reason is very simple, he just doesn't want people to call him "wild seed" behind his back anymore, he wants to be upright and upright in the future.

Many people think that he recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors for the property of the Xing family, especially those relatives of the Xing family, but only he knows in his own heart what he wants......

Seeing that he didn't want to say, Xinla also stopped asking, and the two of them eating together suddenly became very dull, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Xinla quickly finished eating, and just when she was about to get up and clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Xing Yu started in advance, "You sit, I'll come, let me have a beginning and an end today......"

Xinla sat back down, since he was going to do it, let him do it, anyway, he owed her, and I am afraid that he would not have a chance to ask him for the debt in the future.

Xing Yu not only made the dishes very well, but also cleaned up a set, the dishes were washed very clean, the leftovers were put into the refrigerator, and the kitchen stove and range hood were cleaned, and the whole kitchen had a new look.

Who would have thought that the heir of the dignified Mingdu International would actually cook for her little clerk and clean up the kitchen?

Seeing his figure busy in the kitchen, tears suddenly blurred Sinla's eyes, and she quickly wiped the tears away with the tissue and looked away.

Such a scene had been fantasized about when she first met Xing Yu, but more than a year had passed, leaving only pain, and even the first warm and sweet memories were drowned in pain...... Perhaps, the current Xingyu is still the original Xingyu, and the ending will be very different.

But there are not many possibilities in life, and there is no chance of starting over in life, because even if we do it again, we may still take the old road.

Xing Yu took off his apron, and then smiled slightly, "It seems that you are quite lazy, the range hood has not been cleaned for half a year, right?" If you are troublesome in the future, give me a call, and I will come over to help you clean it......"

Is he deliberately pretending to be forgetful? In the future, if she resigns, will she still live here and wait for him to come and harass her? Even if she doesn't leave Ling City, she will move to a place where he can't find it......

"No need, don't dare to bother you, the eldest young master......" Xinla replied coldly, then picked up the money on the coffee table and handed it back to him, "You take this money, we won't owe it in the future......"

Hearing her say that she didn't delay or owe, as if she wanted to draw a clear line, Xing Yu remembered that she had delayed for half a day, and she didn't let Xinla change her mind and not resign......

It seems that everything done is in vain......