When He Lin heard Xie Zhisui's voice, she didn't look back, she couldn't see her expression, but she could clearly feel her happiness from the tone of her answer: "Of course, Zhisui, you have a sister." ”

Xie Zhi's brown eyes flashed slightly, he turned his face sideways, his lips moved, and he paused for a moment before asking, "You have it?" ”

The sound of kitchen knives colliding with the cutting board finally ended, and He Lin turned around and responded reproachfully: "What are you talking about?" Then he continued, "It's the child of a friend of my mother, and she's going to live in our house during this time, and you haven't seen her before, she's younger than you, and she's still in high school." ”

"Speaking of which, you're quite fated, the two of you are from the same high school."

Xie Zhisui is not interested in this kind of thing, but He Lin does not have many friends, and it has never happened to bring his friend's children home to live.

Xie Zhisui just understood, and after understanding, he glanced at the cutting board again.

The meat on the cutting board was really miserable, Xie Zhisui pulled the corners of his lips, walked over, turned on the faucet, his fair and slender hands caught the water, washed it carefully, and then said to He Lin on the side: "I'll cut it." ”

He Lin had long wanted to throw this hot potato out, but she wanted to behave well, so she thought of a way: "You are not allowed to expose your mother's shortcomings for a while, the first time you come here, your mother doesn't want to lose face." ”

Xie Zhisui pinched the knife, lowered his head, his broken hair half covered his good-looking eyebrows, and his brown pupils were calm and unwavering.

He Lin had already made a few dishes, and felt that it was almost over, so he instructed again: "You go and order the rolls to come out in a while, and I will make the rest." ”

Xie Zhisui hummed lightly and continued the work in hand.

After helping He Lin prepare all the ingredients, Xie Zhisui washed his hands again and dried his hands, He Lin came into the kitchen, and without waiting for him to go out, he urged him again: "Go and call Juanjuan, she is in the middle room on the first floor." ”

Ginger Roll was woken up by a knock on the door, and when he woke up, he was still in a hazy state of consciousness.

She forgot her current situation for a while, and thought that she was still at her own house, and she didn't even wear shoes, so she got out of bed and walked to the door to open the door.

When the door opened, she raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, barely sobering up.

When I looked up, I saw Xie Zhi's eyes widening.

Xie Zhisui withdrew his hand from knocking on the door, and saw that the girl had messy black hair, the hoodie she was wearing was also a little wrinkled, the hat behind her was even turned a corner, her feet were on the ground, and she didn't even wear shoes.

Those watery eyes, because they had just woken up, were still a little foggy, and the corners of their eyes were slightly red, and they looked extremely ignorant.

The barrage frantically brushed up, and Jiang Juan realized that he was no longer at his home, and said blankly: "Excuse me." ”

Then he closed the door directly.

The barrage burst into laughter, and he almost didn't die directly.

But in two seconds, Jiang Roll opened the door again and slowly poked his head out.

Xie Zhisui was still standing at the door, his legs were straight and slender, dark gray pants wrapped his legs, and his close-fitting shirt outlined his beautiful shoulder line and waistline. ”

Jiang Juan hesitated and said, "Thank you." ”

The reason why she hesitated was because when she looked at Xie Zhisui just now, she saw two words flashing on his head: Qi Xi.

This game is really considerate.

If she had known that this was the case, she wouldn't have needed to ask 99.