After two bites of rice, she poured the dish into the crisper and put it in the refrigerator...

Then he took the bag with his clothes and went out of the villa.

Leaving the villa, Qiao Zhiyan walked to the side of the road and started to take a taxi, at this moment the snow was already falling heavily, falling on her black hair, seeing the situation, she put the hat attached to the sweatshirt on her head....

The cold wind blew, she sneezed coldly, and hurriedly got into the rental car parked on the side of the road.

The other side.

Gu Jinchen tiptoed into the kitchen, looked at the boiling and steaming casserole over there and swallowed his saliva.

The kitchen is filled with aroma at the moment, and the smell of chicken is transmitted through the steam, which quickly merges with the air...

Smelling the aroma, Gu Jinchen opened the lid on the casserole, took a spoon and filled a bowl for himself.

Just as he was sending the chicken soup to his mouth, Su Lin, who was standing behind him, opened his mouth faintly: "Ah Chen~"

Gu Jinchen was taken aback, and the porcelain bowl in his hand was almost thrown out.

"Mom. Turning around, Gu Jinchen smiled with a knowing face.

Su Lin looked at him seriously for a long time, and finally couldn't help but smile: "Okay, just say no to chicken soup, what are you doing secretly, is it possible that I am my stepmother?"

"No, mainly, the main thing is that this soup is not stewed for Uncle Liu, I can't drink it. Gu Jinchen said and put down the small bowl in his hand.

Su Lin smiled, walked over and picked up the small bowl of soup Gu Jinchen had filled with soup and tasted it, then picked up the box of salt, scooped some with a small spoon and put it into the casserole: "Who said that this is specially stewed for you." ”

"What? this, this is stewed for me?" Gu Jinchen was a little flattered.

Su Lin covered the pot and turned down the heat: "Of course, otherwise who else can be qualified to eat my stewed chicken." ”

"Uncle Liu. Gu Jinchen mended the knife.

"Go, go, that, that's the same, that's not when someone helped me collect my clothes and was injured by hailstones, so I stewed chicken soup as a thank you!" Su Lin said and walked out of the kitchen.

"Okay, but your thanks are too long!" Gu Jinchen then followed, his tone full of vinegar.

Su Lin took a broom and swept the snow-covered yard out of a road: "Where is it, isn't it just a week, why are you still jealous." ”

"I..."

"Don't make noise..."

Before Gu Jinchen's words were finished, Su Lin suddenly heard footsteps approaching outside the courtyard door.

Sure enough, in less than two minutes, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" Gu Jinchen walked to open the door.

Su Lin followed.

"Gu Jinchen, I'll give you clothes. Qiao Zhiyan, who was standing at the door, was trembling, her hands shrunk into her sleeves.

Su Lin hurriedly walked over: "Xiao Qiao, come in." ”

"No need, Auntie, since the clothes have been delivered, I'll go back first. Qiao Zhiyan said and handed the bag to Gu Jinchen, then turned around.

"Don't go yet..."Gu Jinchen hurriedly stayed.

Su Lin grabbed her hand when she saw the situation, and the next second she was shocked: "Why are your hands so cold? Are they freezing when you come over?" Quick, go first to warm up your body, otherwise it will not be good to catch a cold, remember in the future, wear gloves when you go out!"

Saying that, Su Lin had already taken Qiao Zhiyan into the courtyard.

"Yes. Gu Jinchen said and closed the door.

"Good. Qiao Zhiyan nodded, and a warm flow flowed into her heart.

Walking into the room, Su Lin hurriedly wiped the almost melted snow off her sweatshirt and hat with a towel.

Taking off his hat, a cup of hot water was handed over.

Qiao Zhiyan looked up, and it was Gu Jinchen's smiling warm face...

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