She reached out and picked up the plate, trying to empty the contents of the plate into the trash.

"Didn't you make me eat carbon?" There wasn't much emotion in the man's voice.

Lu Xiaoyou turned his head to look at him, with a shocked expression, "You really want to eat?" ”

Long Xiliang said, "Try it." ”

The crowd standing by: "......"

They looked at the elegant, aristocratic man who took chopsticks and put a piece of slammer, which was not big or small, similar to a scrambled egg, into his mouth.

The mouths of the people became in the shape of a "vessel".

Lu Xiaoyou watched him chew slowly, tasting the scrambled eggs he made.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's unpalatable." After Long Xiliang finished speaking, he swallowed the contents of his mouth.

"Do you still eat the rest of the scrambled eggs?" Lu Xiaoyou asked him with both hands holding the plate.

Long Xi glanced at her coldly, "It's down!" ”

"Oh......" This man is not a fool with a love brain after all, Lu Xiaoyou poured all the scrambled eggs into the trash.

She pointed to the porridge that was still simmering and said, "I cooked this porridge myself!" ”

Long Xiliang asked everyone else to go out, and he accompanied Lu Xiaoyou in the kitchen, guarding the porridge she cooked with her own hands.

Lu Xiaoyou stared closely at the porridge on the gas stove this time, and suddenly she felt the leather bands in her hair being pulled down, and her long ink-colored hair was scattered on her shoulders like silk.

The man leaned against the counter, playing with the black leather band in his hand.

"I'll do the cooking in the future."

"I'm always going to have to learn a little bit of life skills."

She has been in this world for so long, but she has been raised by Long Xiliang as a waste with no common sense of life.

"With me, you don't need to cook."

"And what if you're gone?"

Lu Xiaoyou suddenly came out with this sentence, which made the man stunned for a moment.

A hint of surprise flashed in Long Xiliang's eyes, and his heart was pulled hard, "Bang! He jumped heavily.

"Lu Xiaoyou, I will always be by your side."

The tone of his voice still didn't contain much emotion in it, but this sentence was firm, like an oath, deep into his bones!

In the end, under the guidance of Long Xiliang, Lu Xiaoyou made shallots mixed with tofu and cucumbers as a side dish for white porridge.

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At that time, the sky was high, the white clouds were floating, and the maple leaves were already red, paving a layer of brilliant colors on the concrete floor.

Yan Zhi followed Mrs. Yan and Master Yan and lived in Jinju for five or six days, and the second elder took her to play in the mountains and rivers, and she temporarily forgot about those things and people who became nightmares and constantly entangled herself.

In the room of the luxurious villa, the curtains were closed to block the sunlight outside, and when Mrs. Yan pushed the door in, the bedroom was dim.

"You're not going to go out with us today?"

Yan fat shrunk in the quilt, under the quilt, her body was already curled up, "My stomach hurts, I don't want to move." ”

Today is the second day of menstruation, and Yan Zhi doesn't even have the strength to climb to the bathroom.

Mrs. Yan came in with a bowl of blood-replenishing Siwu soup, told Yan Fat to drink it while it was hot, and closed the bedroom door.

She walked downstairs, and Master Yan was dressed in formal clothes and waiting in the living room.

"You're not going out with us today?"

"She has a stomachache, let her rest in bed today."

Master Yan said regretfully: "I originally wanted to take her to meet Third Master Long." ”

Mrs. Yan's face darkened instantly, and she lowered her voice, "Don't let the ginseng merge in!" Isn't it enough to lose Ah Xun? ”

Mrs. Yan's words, Master Yan obviously didn't like to listen to them, sighed, and asked Mrs. Yan not to say such things, "How can you say that you lost A-Xun!" Isn't Ah Xun doing well now! ”