The aromatic kitchen is filled with a lingering heat.

The two girls who came to the kitchen for the first time were full of curiosity.

A middle-aged man is mainly responsible for cooking, and a woman is in charge of cleaning.

Surprisingly, Lanka would help out in his free time, and smiled embarrassedly when he ran into the two girls.

Then, Wei Wei also explained the use of the potion, because Xiaoyou's future meals must be distinguished from everyone.

As soon as she walked into the kitchen, Vivi curiously followed behind Lanka, who was about to pick some fresh vegetables from the vegetable rack.

"Are Uncle March and Aunt Juta usually so elusive?"

She held the potion and recalled the situation of the past two days.

Except for the first day after having a good dinner with everyone, it is often absent after that.

"No, why did you suddenly remember to ask this?" Lanka replied, consciously or unconsciously, and didn't pay much attention.

When he said that, Wei Wei also felt unreasonable, inexplicable, "It's nothing, just ask." She smiled awkwardly, then pursed her lips and winked at Xiao You next to her, "I'll go and hand over the potion to Mr. Chef first!" ”

Xiao Wei nodded, and looked back at Lanka, who carefully selected vegetables, and the serious back was really touched.

"Well, is there anything I can help with?"

She tentatively leaned out and asked him, after all, she didn't want to be idle all the time.

"Oh! It's okay, no. ”

Lanka took out a basket and almost hit Xiaoyu head-on when he turned.

Fortunately, Xiaoyou reacted and retracted in time.

For his actions, Lanka was both flustered and sorry, "No, didn't hit you, did you?" He was going to put down the basket and see how Xiaoyou was doing.

Xiaoyou quickly replied, "It's okay, it's okay!" Didn't touch it. She waved her hand to show that she was really fine.

Hearing her say that, Lanka gave up on the action, "That's good." ”

For the first time, Xiaoyou noticed his gentleness for the first time, which was different from Yi Bing, as if with sweetness and doting.

It is precisely because of this feeling that Xiao You subconsciously wants to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, Lanka suddenly approached, and Xiao You's eyes widened in fright.

"See you at the gate tonight."

"Huh?!" Xiao You still stared, not understanding what he meant.

Lanka immediately stretched out a finger to his lips, he blinked mysteriously, those golden pupils were as gorgeous as sunlight and made it impossible to look directly, "I'll take you somewhere." ”

*

At night, she tossed and turned in bed, tossing and turning for a long time and never falling asleep, and her mind was constantly reverberating with what Lanka said.

"I'm going to take you somewhere"

Where is he going?

Should I go myself?

There was obviously no reason to dwell on this question, but she still couldn't help but hesitate.

Turning over, the moonlit window opened slightly, reflecting a soft light.

In the dim room, you can vaguely see something, and under the quiet moonlight, except for the faint chirping of insects, there is a terrible silence.

In the room, you can still hear the even breathing of Qiqi and Weiwei, and occasionally muttering softly, it is her dream again, and she can't even stop sleeping.

Xiao You's head suddenly became hot, and he suddenly sat up gently with the strength of his elbow.

Since Qiqi's bed was very close to her, she could only be light and try not to wake up the two people next to her.

It's just that after getting up, she hesitated again and again, and after tidying up her clothes, she turned around and looked at them again, without any movement.