After meeting Bai Ke, Zhu Xiaonuo had another playmate, to be precise, there was also a follower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Xu Wenwen is obviously full of enthusiasm for white customers.

Every time she sees Xu Wenwen who is a white guest, she is like a happy Satsuma, she is always excited, but for the sake of Zhu Xiaonuo's face, she restrains her enthusiasm every time, and then vents this enthusiasm on Zhu Xiaonuo's body, looking at Xu Wenwen who hangs on herself with a shy face, Zhu Xiaonuo always subconsciously pushes her out.

Fortunately, Bai Ke has no opinion on this kind of thing, to be precise, Xu Wenwen is just a talking air in his eyes.

But what made Zhu Xiaonuo happy was that Bai Ke began to communicate with her, from what to eat today, to whether to go to the supermarket, and occasionally go out for a picnic with her.

Perhaps for an elderly person, compassion is too easy to overflow, Zhu Xiaonuo treats Bai Ke like his own child, when Bai Ke peels an apple and hands it to himself, Zhu Xiaonuo has a feeling of joy.

Seeing Zhu Xiaonuo's motherly love, even Le Yan was a little helpless, Xiaonuo, I think your expectations for Bai Ke are a little too low.

Xu Wenwen also nodded beside her, yes, in this case, when will you be able to teach him to have a girlfriend.

Zhu Xiaonuo shook his head calmly, this doesn't have to be handed over, and the relationship is barely coming.

Xu Wenwen left with a sad face.

When Zhu Xiaonuo has nothing to do, he will go to Bai Ke's studio, so he also met another person, Bai Ke's model, Tong Jie.

For almost half a month, Zhu Xiaonuo would see Tong Jie every time he went to the studio, and he heard other students in the studio say that she was the only model in Baike. While Zhu Xiaonuo lamented that Bai Ke was stubborn, he also had a great interest in Tong Jie.

While Bai Ke went out to wash the drawing board, Zhu Xiaonuo handed over the water in his hand, and the other party raised his eyes to look at Zhu Xiaonuo, took the water and said thank you happily.

Zhu Xiaonuo also sat down with a smile, how did you and Bai Ke meet.

Tong Jie took a sip of water, eh, are you Bai Ke's girlfriend?

Zhu Xiaonuo shook his head, I am his sister.

Tong Jie suddenly realized, you are his sister, but don't worry, Bai Ke is not the type I like.

Zhu Xiaonuo pretended to be disappointed and said, I thought you liked my little stuffy oil bottle.

Tong Jie giggled, do you also think that Bai Ke likes me. Actually, no, when I met Bai Ke, it was actually because of nakedness. On that day, the studio introduced was painting ****, and because of my aunt, I pushed off the work. But the boss was unhappy and was furious at the gate, so I squatted on the ground with my stomach and listened to the scolding, thinking to myself, it's over, it's over. At this time, the white guest walked over, and the boss apologized to him with a hippie smile. I don't know if he looked at me or not, but the white customer asked the boss to send me home. Later, by chance, I received an invitation to be a model from Bai Ke's studio, and I recognized him by listening to the voice, and then said thank you to him.

Although he didn't have any attitude, he would let me go as long as the contact person asked for it as soon as it was a white customer. Later, I learned that although Bai Ke didn't speak, he had invisibly driven away several models before, and the introducer sent me over once and for all. It is estimated that it has been a partner for a long time, and Bai Ke suddenly told me one day that you will not be here in the future, and I will help you contact other studios. In this way, he and I gradually became acquainted.

Zhu Xiaonuo has seen Bai Ke's paintings, although there are models, but there are no characters in Bai Ke's paintings.

At this moment, Bai Ke had already washed his drawing board and came back, and while packing up his things, he asked Zhu Xiaonuo if he still had classes in the afternoon.

Zhu Xiaonuo nodded, yes, but it's only the first section, what's wrong.

The white guest folds up the drawing board and takes you to a place.

Zhu Xiaonuo nodded, if it is not far away, consider it, wait for me at the school gate in the afternoon.

White customers carry good things, well, drink vegetable soup at noon.

Zhu Xiaonuo stood up, okay, let's go.

Because Bai Ke is always anemic, Zhu Xiaonuo became a chef again, and every day for lunch and dinner, Bai Ke had to eat here, and later, the empty room on the first floor was vacated, and Bai Ke simply moved over.

The first time he applied to use Grandpa Harry's kitchen, Zhu Xiaonuo thought that if people didn't agree, it would be a little difficult. Unexpectedly, Grandpa Harry just asked, you know how to cook, Zhu Xiaonuo nodded, Well, the eight major cuisines are not good at it, but one or two dishes are no problem.

Grandpa Harry threw down a sentence, if you are interested, go ahead, the spice is in the second cupboard.

Zhu Xiaonuo opened the cupboard in surprise, I went, there was star anise, cinnamon, fennel, peppercorns, and even a bag of chicken roast, although the logistics are convenient, but is it normal for Grandpa Harry to prepare such a complete set of seasonings at a foreigner's house?

Perhaps, there is some truth in Grandpa Harry's only accepting Chinese students.

For the first meal, Zhu Xiaonuo made some home-cooked stir-fried dishes, and by the way, he also invited Grandpa Harry to eat together, but Grandpa refused.

Zhu Xiaonuo had no choice, so she served one separately and sent it up, this was the first time she entered Grandpa Harry's room, she habitually knocked on the door, Grandpa Harry came to open the door, and when he saw the food in Zhu Xiaonuo's hand, he sighed unprecedentedly, come in.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhu Xiaonuo was shocked by the antique arrangement, even in China, it is rare to find so many rooms with old-fashioned furniture, and these furniture do not seem to have a long history.

Grandpa Harry's room is the largest bedroom, so as soon as I opened the door, there was a mahogany arhat bed directly opposite, and the interior was separated by a screen, which was completely Chinese decoration.

Zhu Xiaonuo asked suspiciously, Grandpa Harry, I didn't expect you to like China so much.

Harry glanced at the room, which was decorated by a Chinese designer, and at that time, it was supposed to be used for marriage.

Zhu Xiaonuo was stunned and got married, but everyone said that Harry had never married in his life.

In the next second, Zhu Xiaonuo understood, where was the designer.

Grandpa Harry glanced at the mapo tofu that Zhu Xiaonuo made today, she said that she grew up in the land of abundance, the food capital of the world, but she only learned to eat. Therefore, she is always clamoring to learn to cook, and I am responsible for buying her ingredients and condiments, and after so many years, these habits cannot be broken.

In all fairness, Harry is only sixty years old this year, and those seasonings look like they have just been prepared for a long time, so how long has he maintained this habit. Ten years, twenty years.