Yu Jingyao squinted and smiled shallowly, and said, "Thank you Brother He and Sister Ling Jie, just looking at this pastry, it makes people very appetizing." Flash."

With that, she got up and went to the kitchen to find a knife and fork. Back in the living room, he handed them to Lin Cheng and He Xincheng, and several people were sitting in the living room, tasting the pastries made by Kong Lingjie.

Yu Jingyao clearly felt that He Xincheng had obviously paused for a few seconds when he said the word "dormitory" just now. She also guessed in her heart that He Xincheng originally wanted to say "home".

At this time, Yu Jingyao thought of what He Xincheng once said:

"If you don't have a hostess in a dormitory, it's not home"

From this point of view, He Xincheng wants Kong Lingjie to stay, accompany him, and be the mistress of his house.

Yu Jingyao tasted the osmanthus cake and felt that the pastry was sweet in the mouth, but not greasy. It's delicious. She smiled and looked at Kong Lingjie, who was sitting opposite, and said humbly:

"Sister Ling Jie's craftsmanship is really good. The next time you're making pastries, if only you could teach me that. I really want to learn how to make osmanthus cakes, so that I can make them in the future. ”

After Lin Cheng heard this, he also helped Yu Jingyao propose:

"Brother He, do you want to make a statement with your sister-in-law?"

When He Xincheng heard this, he immediately became confident and looked at Kong Lingjie's delicate face. His eyes motioned to her, "Quickly agree, Ling Jie." Didn't you see that Brother Cheng and his younger siblings are humbly asking you for advice? ”

Kong Lingjie smiled shyly and said in a low voice:

"Okay, then I'll tell you how to make osmanthus cake next time."

"Great, thank you Sister Ling Jie." Yu Jingyao said and smiled and showed a few small white teeth.

She is sincere, she wants to learn to make pastries from Kong Lingjie. When she was in the imperial capital, she ate pastries made by Lin Xun's aunt, that is, the fashion designer, Aunt Qian.

It feels extraordinarily delicious.

But it was not enough to only eat, she was a bit ambitious, and she thought that she could make pastries herself. Seeing Kong Lingjie's happy agreement, her heart was as sweet as drinking honey.

Lin Cheng looked at Yu Jingyao's happy appearance, and couldn't help but joke with her: "You can't stop talking when you see a beautiful and ingenious sister-in-law coming to the dormitory next door?" ”

Kong Lingjie looked embarrassed, lowered her head and took the palm of her right hand, and rubbed it back and forth on the back of her left hand. Thinking that she was not the same Ling Jie as before, how could she follow Xincheng?

Although Xincheng has also been hugged by others, Xincheng is dressed tightly, and he is still hugged in front of the public.

is not like Huang Xiaoyao did to her, which makes her feel very undignified

He Xincheng was aware of the change in Kong Lingjie's facial expression, and he frowned slightly.

Once upon a time, the little girl who dared to coquettishly pulled his sleeve and punished him for peeling loquat and feeding it to her. Did you really forget about him?

If so, then why did she have to travel thousands of miles from the imperial capital to Jincheng? Why did her cousin Yuan Qingyan not return to the imperial capital with Yuan Qingyan after she came to Jincheng?

If Ling Jie didn't love him, then why did Ling Jie take advantage of his absence in the dormitory to turn out the clothes he had put in the washing machine. Flash Dance. Scrubbing his underwear?

With Ling Jie here, he felt that his dormitory was full of warmth and joy, as if it was his and Ling Jie's home.

When Lin Cheng called Ling Jie "sister-in-law", he was so happy that he couldn't wait to give Lin Cheng candy.

However, Ling Jie didn't seem to be very happy

Yu Jingyao and Lin Cheng just ate the pastries happily, Brother He and Sister Ling Jie didn't speak, and she couldn't keep chattering on the side.

She and Sister Ling Jie are not familiar with each other, and they are afraid that the other party will think that she is a person of many words. I'll think she's a little noisy.

He Xincheng saw that Kong Lingjie was still bowing her head, looking restrained. He thought that it was because he was sitting next to Ling Jie that she would feel a little uncomfortable.

So, He Xincheng stood up and walked to the balcony of Lin Cheng's house. Pretend to stand on the balcony and watch the scenery not far away.

On the balcony on Lin Cheng's side, a lot of clothes were also dried. Unlike Ling Jie's clothes drying in his dormitory, the clothes drying in Lin Cheng's dormitory did not separate men's and women's clothes.

Therefore, He Xincheng raised his eyes and saw Lin Cheng's army-green trousers, which were drying next to Yu Jingyao's light gray trousers.

Even the pink underwear and the flesh-colored underwear were hung together with Lin Cheng's dark blue clothes.

Seeing such a picture, He Xincheng's heart inexplicably rose with a sour taste. Before that, he also quietly washed his clothes for Ling Jie, and felt good in his heart.

Because he washes clothes, he always throws them in the washing machine and waits for them to be washed before drying.

Of course, after he left the dormitory, he would still wash his clothes honestly.

When he gets back to the dormitory, he becomes a little dependent on the washing machine.

Seeing Ling Jie scrubbing his clothes for him, he pursed his lips shyly. I really want to say, "Ling Jie, you are the first lesbian who has scrubbed my clothes for me besides my mother."

She was also the first lesbian to live in my dormitory.

You're going to stay with me for the rest of your life."

Just as He Xincheng was pondering, Kong Lingjie's extremely soft voice came to his ears:

"I was idle, and I was idle, so I washed it. I felt as if it was nothing. ”

He Xincheng's eyes flashed a trace of darkness, and he pretended to be light and said:

"I'm fine."

When He Xincheng came to Lin Cheng's dormitory, he saw the clothes they were drying here. He vaguely felt that Kong Lingjie's affection for him seemed to be the same thing as the love he was looking forward to.

In the living room, Yu Jingyao ate most of the osmanthus cake by herself. When Kong Lingjie saw it, a relieved smile appeared on her face. She said:

"Xiaoyu, I heard Xincheng say that you will go back to Wencheng in a few days. Then I'll make some more pastries tomorrow for you to eat the morning after tomorrow. ”

"Okay." Yu Jingyao squinted and smiled, and suggested softly:

"Sister Ling Jie, it's about to be the New Year, why don't you just go to Wencheng with me? When I celebrate the New Year, I will come back, so I will bring you back to Brother He. ”

While speaking, Yu Jingyao deliberately looked over to the balcony and asked He Xincheng, who was in the wind in Yushu:

"Brother He, is it okay?"

He Xincheng turned around, and he had the urge to punch Lin Cheng.

That guy doesn't speak well himself, so that's it. hasn't done a good job in family education, so that his daughter-in-law Xiaoyu is also talking nonsense like him.

He Xincheng's eyes were a little embarrassed, and he swept towards Lin Cheng, who was sitting in front of the coffee table. Raised an eyebrow and asked:

"Lin Cheng?"

Lin Cheng waved his hand slightly and said, "I can only be the master of my daughter-in-law, but I can't be the master of your daughter-in-law." If you are willing to let your sister-in-law go, just nod.

I was reluctant to do it, so my daughter-in-law didn't say anything. ”

He Xincheng was so agitated by Lin Cheng, so he said with a serious face: "Go, who said not to go?" ”

When Yu Jingyao and Lin Cheng heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other. It turned out that Brother He went to the balcony to bask in the sun alone, but it was just because Kong Lingjie, who was sitting next to him, snubbed him.

"Faithfulness?" Kong Lingjie's face was a little embarrassed. Since she married Huang Xiaoyao, she has basically lived an isolated life.

She rarely even goes to relatives' homes, let alone where to travel.