He looked at the green onions floating on the white surface, and his brows furrowed slightly, it seems that Xiao Nizi likes to eat it with this combination.

When Tao Xin came over with the bowl, he saw that the food was still very fragrant, and secretly thought: It's good to suit his appetite.

On a long table, the two sat facing each other, with no extra bowls, and each holding a large round bowl in his hand, which was also very harmonious.

Tao Xin saw that he didn't have any leftovers from eating, and even drank a lot of soup, just thinking that he could still like it so much when he made a bowl of noodles like this, which was really satisfying.

"Big brother, thank you for liking, then I'll take the bowl!" Tao Xin got up after saying that, and his little hand touched from the opposite side, signaling to take the bowl in front of him.

"Wait a minute, you're a guest today, and you're tired of cooking, so you can't do the aftermath work as well. Sheng Junting looked at her gaze with a smile, his eyes were deep, and he didn't mean to joke.

"This, I don't wash it, do you wash it?" Tao Xin blinked, froze in place, and said with a sigh.

"Isn't it just washing pots and dishes, I don't believe I can do it well!" Sheng Junting's eyes flashed with a sly afterglow, and he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his sturdy wrists, which were already naturally folding the bowls.

Tao Xin shook his head lightly, his expression was a little deadlocked, it was really hard to imagine that a big young master would do this.

Looking at his gradually buried figure, mixed with the sound of flowing water, his voice was neither high nor low: "You can visit by yourself, you should take a walk after dinner, there is a terrace on the second floor!"

Why does Tao Xin have a feeling that he can always envision everything in advance.

She was a little bored, but she didn't move around.

Although she had the heart to visit, she also knew that it was inappropriate, so she was still in the living room until Sheng Junting came out after washing.

"Why, you're still shy, just treat this place as your home!" Sheng Junting wiped her hands slowly, and when she saw that she was still there, she said a few words of comfort heartily.

"I didn't, I just thought it was getting late, I should go back!" Tao Xin glanced outside, it was already dark and invisible, and she had stayed too long.

"You want to go back, I called Xiao Zhang to come and see you off, I don't have a car if I can't help it. Sheng Junting froze his body and looked at her thoughtfully, his eyes fresh and refined as if he were not stained with a little dust.

Tao Xin suddenly felt anxious and couldn't make up her mind for a while.

She wasn't sure if her good sister would stay overnight at home.

She had never hated that "home" as much as she did today, and she had completely become Sheng Jinhao's ghostly place.

She had just dug into her pocket, and the cash was only a hundred yuan, but she didn't have an ID card with her, so she couldn't stay out at all.

"If you don't want to go back, you can stay here, the upstairs is big and there are many rooms!" Just as Tao Xin was in a stalemate, a man's mellow and incendiary words came from his ears.

Tao Xin raised her eyes in astonishment, and her moist and misty eyes came straight in, and the man's eyes were deep and misty.

He had one hand in his trouser pocket, and the expression on his face was very serious, not the slightest joke.

"Isn't that right?" Tao Xin's heart throbbed slightly, her eyes were full of shock, and she pretended to ask calmly.

"I made my mistake today, and it is also appropriate to help my cousin take care of you. And I see that you don't want to go back all the time, aren't you having trouble with Jin Hao?" Sheng Junting lazily lifted his eyelids, and his tall upper body leaned sideways.

The expression on his face was not shocked, but the deep meaning hidden in the words was very incomprehensible.