With Yu Bihua's persuasion, Lin Yu soon stopped worrying about this.

Anyway, there is only one day left before he gives himself an answer, and the big deal is that he doesn't agree, just be an ordinary friend. She felt that she hadn't been infatuated with Bai Yiyang to the point that she would not marry him, and after a long time, it might fade.

chatted with Aunt Yu and Aunt Qin, and before I knew it, it was noon.

At half past twelve, Bai Yiyang came back, carrying a big bag and a small bag, as soon as he entered the house, the rich aroma of mushroom stewed chicken was faintly emanated, and the greedy Lin Yu's eyes were about to glow green.

"Hurry up, I want to eat!"

Wanwan, who came back from school, also sat beside Qin Rushuang, but his eyes swept towards the amphora pot that Bai Yiyang had just taken out in his hand.

"Ouch, don't make a fuss, be careful of the burn, I'll serve it out for you and eat it again! Yours are indispensable. Oh yes, this one is for you too. ”

Lin Yu blinked his eyes and took the thermos pot he handed to him, it was the thermos pot that Aunt Yu brought to hold milk tea.

Why did he get it back?

But if you weigh it, there should be something, and it has a lot of weight.

"Why are you stunned, open it and take a look." Bai Yiyang said to her with a smile while serving chicken soup.

Lin Yu lowered his head and twisted the lid, the lid had been unscrewed before he handed it to him, it was easy to unscrew it, looking at the milky pink juice inside, he instantly smelled the taste of sweet grapefruit and yogurt mixed between his nose, but the yogurt did not hide the fragrance of sweet pomelo.

"It's ......"

She looked at Bai Yiyang in surprise and saw him smile slightly: "It's to compensate for your small cup of milk tea, and I mixed a cup of sweet grapefruit yogurt for you, but it's a pity that there is no good-looking transparent cup, otherwise, it will look good." ”

"It's okay, it's okay! I love it! ”

Lin Yu grinned, took a few sips of the cup, and the rich sweet fragrance overflowed her mouth, with a hint of fruit acidity, which made her can't help but have a great appetite, looking at the bowl of stewed chicken with mushrooms, full of gluttony.

Bai Yiyang had already prepared hot rice, covered with mushroom stewed chicken, and brought it to the small table in front of her.

"Then I'll start first!"

The fragrant taste stimulated her taste buds, and she pinched up the chopsticks and first sandwiched a piece of chicken to eat, tender but not woody, delicious and juicy, with fresh shiitake mushroom slices, and then stuffed with a mouthful of fluffy rice.

It's good to be alive!

Yu Bihua also took the bowl of rice with mushroom stew and chicken handed over by her son, but the size of that bowl was two circles smaller than Lin Yu's.

She likes to make soup and her husband cooks, but she's not a foodie. For food, it is enough to eat until you are seven or eight minutes full.

Bai Yiyang took a bowl of chicken soup with a few pieces of chicken and mushroom slices and sent it to Qin Rushuang, which was regarded as adding a dish to them.

Lin Yu said hello at noon today, and didn't call Chenchen and Yuhu over, so it was okay for them to come back in the evening. I'm tired during this time, so I need to have a good rest at noon.

As for Sister Jiaxin, after she sent the message, she didn't say yes or no, she just left it to her.

When it was closer, Zhang Jiaxin was wearing denim shorts, white suspenders and a translucent loose plaid sunscreen shirt, neatly knotting the hem, and walking towards the hospital building with a slender waist.

Press the elevator button, leaning against the cold wall and waiting for the elevator to arrive, with a dark red straight figure on his side.

She subconsciously glanced at it with her peripheral vision, she was tall, her body was well proportioned, she was wearing a dark red suit that was very neat, and her hair looked very smooth with some hairspray.

He seemed to be thinking about something, his angular chin drooping and his thin lips almost in a straight line.