Chapter 62: Sister Ling's Cooking

Leng Yao walked into the bathroom and lit a cigarette, going back and forth through the chat history between him and Ling Yinxue several times, and his heart hurt every time he read it.

Leng Yao didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking at that time, so he left Ling Yinxue alone on the road, and let her go to the hospital for stitches on her own.

Learn Ai Ling: Rest early, remember not to touch that hand, and eat less spicy food.

Ling Yinxue was actually touched by Chen Xin's thoughtfulness, she didn't expect that after so many years of not seeing him, he would turn from a violent man to a little warm man.

Ling Yinxue: Uh-huh. You too. If you need help next time, just ask. As long as I can help, I will do my best to help.

Leng Yao was a little speechless, this little girl wouldn't be moved by Chen Xin, right? There was a hint of jealousy in his heart.

Bai Chuchu ate takeout for two days in a row and began to protest with Leng Yao.

"Brother Yao, I don't want to eat takeout anymore, can we cook and eat?"

Leng Yao: "I won't do it."

Bai Chuchu pursed his lips and said coquettishly to Leng Yao: "But people just don't want to eat takeout."

Leng Yao coaxed helplessly: "Then I'll go to your favorite restaurant to pack some meals and come back, okay?" Or do you go out with me to eat? ”

Bai Chuchu shook his head: "I don't want it."

Leng Yao said impatiently, "Then what do you want?"

Bai Chuchu looked at Leng Yao's face and asked tentatively, "A capable person like Sister Ling must be delicious when cooking, right?"

Leng Yao was a little unhappy: "She's just my secretary, it's not appropriate to find her for this kind of work."

Bai Chuchu saw that Leng Yao rejected her without saying anything, and she was a little unhappy. She said quietly: "How can it be inappropriate? Isn't it normal for a secretary to cook for the boss? ”

Leng Yao said calmly: "I have always made a clear distinction between public and private."

Bai Chuchu begged: "Then you can trouble her for me."

Leng Yao: "She won't want to."

The more Leng Yao refused, the more Bai Chuchu became entangled: "How do you know if people don't want to ask if you don't ask?"

Leng Yao didn't believe that Ling Yinxue would agree to her, so he said calmly, "Then you ask."

Bai Chuchu took out his mobile phone and sent a message.

Bai Chuchu: Sister Ling, are you busy?

Ling Yinxue: It's okay.

Bai Chuchu: Do you know how to cook?

Ling Yinxue: A little.

Bai Chuchu: That's great, can you come and help me cook a meal?

Ling Yinxue: You can't cook, can you?

Bai Chuchu held his mobile phone and said proudly: "Brother Yao, Sister Ling has already agreed." But this place can't be cooked, can we go to your house and do it? ”

Leng Yao frowned and did not speak.

Bai Chuchu began to be coquettish again: "Brother Yao, you just promise others."

Leng Yao's scalp tightened: "It's just a meal, just eat whatever you want."

Bai Chuchu: "People are still sick, are you treating others like this?"

Leng Yao: "Let's talk about it tomorrow, it's a little late now."

Bai Chuchu pursed his lips: "I've been hungry and thin lately, do you think my parents will feel distressed if they see me like this?"

Leng Yao cupped his forehead: "If you really want to go, you can go."

Bai Chuchu happily changed his clothes and picked up his mobile phone to send a message to Ling Yinxue.

Bai Chuchu: The place has been chosen, and it is at Brother Yao's house.

Ling Yinxue's hand holding the mobile phone trembled twice: It's so late, or tomorrow.

Bai Chuchu: Sister Ling, you have to hurt me. I've been eating takeout for a long time, and now I want to eat home-cooked food. You don't know that the people who have eaten takeout have lost a few pounds recently. I'm afraid that if I continue to toss like this, I will be malnourished, and my metabolism will slow down due to malnutrition. If my metabolism is slow, my face won't get better. What should I do if I don't get a scar for a long time? I'm still in the prime of life.

Ling Yinxue was already guilty of Bai Chuchu, and she was moved by what Bai Chuchu said, and she glanced at her right arm and agreed against her will.

Ling Yinxue: Okay, so what do you want to eat?

Bai Chuchu: I want to eat steamed sea bass.

Ling Yinxue: Anything else?

Bai Chuchu: Anything else.

At this time, Ling Yinxue had already arrived home, and she could only put on her shoes again and prepare to go out.

Song Yu was a little curious when she saw that Ling Yinxue had just arrived home and went out: "Yinxue, are you going out?"

Ling Yinxue: "Yes. That perverted boss's little girlfriend wants me to cook for her. ”

Song Yu said speechlessly: "It's really not like a family doesn't enter the door."

Ling Yinxue smiled weakly: "You summed it up very well."

Ling Yinxue got in the car and went to Leng Yao's community, and after getting off the car, she went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables to bring with her. Because she can't use her right hand to exert force, she can only carry a few bags of things with her left hand. The thing was heavier, and her fingers were about to break.

Ling Yinxue forcibly put down her things in front of Leng Yao's house, rested for a while, and then went to knock on the door.

The door was open.

She actually looked at Ling Yinxue with disgust and seemed to be surprised: "Sister Ling, you are so fast."

She glanced back at Leng Yao: "But how do you know that Brother Yao lives here?"

Ling Yinxue remembered that she forgot to pretend to ask her for the address of Leng Yao's house: "I sent documents to Mr. Leng before, and I still have the address."

Bai Chuchu let her into the house with an "oh".

After Ling Yinxue entered the door, she walked into the kitchen without squinting, put the dishes in the sink, and then began to pick the vegetables.

She raised her right hand ruthlessly, and then slowly picked it up with both hands.

Leng Yao felt distressed when he thought of the eleven stitches on Ling Yinxue's hand and arm that had just been sewn up. He felt that he should avoid suspicion, but he couldn't bear to let Ling Yinxue suffer.

Leng Yao hesitated for a moment, walked into the kitchen, and stood side by side with Ling Yinxue to wash the fish.

Bai Chuchu saw Leng Yao go over to help, she leaned against the kitchen door and looked at Leng Yao: "Brother Yao can also cook?"

Leng Yao: "Actually, my specialty dish is steamed sea bass, and I would love to let you try my craft."

Leng Yao's words flattered Bai Chuchu, but they pierced Ling Yinxue's heart.

Ling Yinxue's hand began to hurt because of the constant movement, and she subconsciously touched her right arm with her left hand.

Leng Yao washed the fish just when he saw Ling Yinxue frowning and touching her hands and arms, he walked over and took the vegetables that Ling Yinxue picked and washed them.

Bai Chuchu looked coldly at Leng Yao's considerate care of Ling Yinxue, and her heart seemed to be blocked by a big stone: "I suddenly want to eat dumplings."

Leng Yao turned his head in surprise, with a hint of impatience in his eyes: "Didn't you say you wanted to eat steamed sea bass?"

Bai Chuchu: "I haven't eaten the dumplings made at home for a long time, and I suddenly miss it very much."

Leng Yao patiently coaxed her: "I'll give you a bag to eat tomorrow, okay?"

Bai Chuchu insisted: "No, I just want to eat today." It just so happens that you can pack a little more while Sister Ling is here, and I can eat it slowly in the refrigerator. ”

Leng Yao's patience is passing little by little: "The dumplings outside are also delicious, I'll help you order a takeout."

Bai Chuchu pursed his lips and protested, "Brother Yao, how can you be like this? People are sick. ”

Ling Yinxue felt very uncomfortable listening to the two of them flirting and scolding, and she felt very uncomfortable. She wants to get out of here as soon as possible: "It's not difficult to make dumplings, I'll go buy some dumpling wrappers and come back."

Bai Chuchu: "The dumpling skin I bought doesn't taste strong, I want to eat hand-rolled ones."

Leng Yao suppressed the unhappiness in his heart: "Chu Chu, don't make trouble, Secretary Ling doesn't know how to roll dough."

Bai Chuchu looked at Leng Yao innocently with wide eyes: "How do you know that she won't?"

Leng Yao choked.

Ling Yinxue walked to the door and said expressionlessly, "I haven't done it, but you can try."

Bai Chuchu said happily: "Brother Yao, you should study hard with Sister Ling, you see how good she is."

Ling Yinxue bent down to change into shoes and opened the door to go out, when she passed by the door of the room where she used to live, she couldn't help but feel pain when she remembered all the things she had done in the past.

Ling Yinxue bought some eggs, leeks and noodles at the vegetable market and brought them back.

Leng Yao looked at Ling Yinxue's pale little face and prepared to make a face, he reluctantly walked over and took the basin in her hand and began to make a face.

Bai Chuchu saw that Leng Yao was afraid that Ling Yinxue would be tired, so she endured the sourness in her heart and pretended to be surprised: "Brother Yao, will you still meet?"

Leng Yao lowered his head and hugged his face back and forth: "Hmm"