The next morning, Jiang Lingzhi slept until she woke up naturally.

Probably because I slept late last night, I couldn't wake up in the morning.

She fuzzily touched the alarm clock next to her and glanced at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning.

Jiang Lingzhi originally wanted to sleep for a while longer, and slept until twelve o'clock.

It suddenly occurred to me that my boyfriend was still in my own home.

Jiang Lingzhi opened his eyes abruptly and sat up holding the pillow.

He slept so late last night, he probably hasn't woken up yet.

Jiang Lingzhi yawned, got out of bed in a daze, pulled on his slippers, and prepared to take a look.

As a result, as soon as she walked out of the room, she met Jiang Puqing.

Jiang Puqing was also walking out of the room, with glasses on the bridge of his nose and a thermos cup in his hand: "Why did you get up?" ”

Jiang Ling knew that her hair was still a little messy, so she looked at him in a daze, and muttered in a low voice, "Dad, didn't you just get up?" I'm embarrassed to say it. ”

Jiang Puqing looked at her with some amusement: "I haven't seen her for so long, and I don't know how to say a few nice words to coax Dad." ”

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

Jiang Puqing sighed, pretending to be sad: "Sure enough, it's a girl who is outgoing." ”

The corners of Jiang Lingzhi's mouth twitched slightly.

The next moment, her eyes bent, she jumped over and grabbed his arm, and her voice was soft and soft, as if she was coquettish: "Dad, I miss you so much, did you bring me a gift?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced in the direction of the guest room behind him.

Jiang Puqing saw that her words were insincere, but he didn't have the same knowledge as her, and scratched her nose: "Wait in my room to get it, your boyfriend is already downstairs, helping your mother." ”

Jiang Lingzhi was stunned: "Has he gone down?" ”

Jiang Puqing: "You think they are all like you." ”

“……”

Why is her boyfriend so diligent at her house, so compared.

Doesn't she look even smaller?

Jiang Lingzhi was a little depressed, went back to the room to change into clean clothes, and then went downstairs.

He rubbed to the kitchen door and looked, Lu Yuping was stir-frying, and Li Shunan was beside her to wash and cut vegetables.

Lu Yuping seemed to be in a good mood, talking and laughing: "I see that you are quite skilled in this posture, and you usually cook at home, right?" ”

Li Shunan was cutting vegetables with his head down: "I like to cook, I cook it at home, it's healthier." ”

Lu Yuping also agrees: "I don't like to fake my hands when it comes to cooking. I knew that I didn't have anything else to do when I went to school at that time, so I just took good care of her and needed a nanny wherever I needed. ”

As if recalling the past, her voice was a little softer: "She has loved to eat my cooking since she was a child." ”

Li Shunan is cutting shredded potatoes, and the shredded potatoes are clearly rooted and the size is uniform.

showed off another knife skill.

In front of his parents, his cynical temperament has been restrained a lot.

But it's still lazy, but it's not cramped.

Jiang Lingzhi felt that this person was quite good at pleasing the elders.

I never say any fancy words, but inexplicably it makes people feel very down-to-earth.

Lu Yuping also saw it and praised it: "Your shredded potatoes are also good." ”

In the next second, she saw Jiang Lingzhi sneaky at the door, and spoke: "Zhizhi, just get up now?" When you have time to learn to cook with your mother, you look at people. ”

Jiang Lingzhi: "......"

This place doesn't belong to her, so she better not come and join in the fun.

Jiang Lingzhi pursed his lips.

I feel like I have no image to speak of.

She decided she wanted to run away.