After hearing the doorbell, Lian Zi cleaned his hands and came to open the door.

Lian Zi is wearing a more homely dress today, the pink and white color makes her whole person much gentler, her hair is also loosely tied at will, and some broken hair naughtily runs to her face, looking very casual.

Murong Yue was stunned for a second when he saw Lian Zi like this, and then he heard the sound of cooking soup in the kitchen.

"You're cooking? I'm not here in place. "Murong Yue rarely encounters such embarrassing things, he has always been measured in his actions. But today, I forgot the time, I just wanted to come over quickly, but I didn't expect to meet Lian Zi cooking.

Murong Yue's face was a little embarrassed, "Why don't I come back later!" ”

"No, you shouldn't have eaten yet, it just so happens that the amount of food I cook is large, and I can't finish it alone, so you can stay together, and we'll discuss it after eating." Murong Yue came to the door, how could Lian Zi drive people away, this was too rude, it was just a meal, she could still afford it.

"Then bother." Murong Yue originally just felt that it was very rude to visit people during dinner time, but when he heard Lian Zi say this, he planned to stay.

Of course, he wants to get along with Lian Zi more in his selfish heart, but he is usually very busy, and he doesn't know how to get along with girls, so he doesn't know what reason to get close to her.

Lian Zi was almost ready to cook, and she finished stir-frying the last cabbage. So, it didn't take long for the dish to be baked.

Murong Yue couldn't sit and wait to eat, so he helped set the dishes and chopsticks and serve the dishes.

Seeing Lian Zi standing in front of the stove and stir-frying, Murong Yue felt for the first time that she had become popular, and she no longer seemed to be really unpopular like before.

Murong Yue had also eaten at Lian Zi's place before, but he was not familiar with Lian Zi at that time, and he didn't carefully observe what she was like cooking.

Murong Yue's dishes and chopsticks were placed across the table, and he and Lian Zi would sit opposite each other.

This was the first time he and Lian Zi had eaten alone, and Murong Yue had a rare feeling of nervousness.

It seemed that after understanding his intentions, Murong Yue began to care about these details, and felt that everything he and Lian Zi did together had a different meaning. Obviously, it is not very ambiguous, but the feelings in Murong Yue's heart are completely different.

"By the way, do you want wine?" Lian Zi asked Murong Yue. She usually doesn't drink, but she doesn't know if Murong Yue needs it or not. In Lian Zi's impression, it seems that many men like alcohol.

"No, I still have work in the afternoon, and it's not good to drink." Murong Yue said lightly. He abstains from alcohol during work because he needs to keep a completely clear brain and he does not allow himself to make mistakes due to lack of self-control.

Lian Zi hummed and said that he knew, "The craftsmanship is limited, I hope you don't dislike it." ”

"No, it's delicious." Murong Yue tasted it and commented.

"Really? It's good if you don't dislike it. I don't know if Murong Yue is sincere or just polite, but it is always pleasant to be praised.

Murong Yue was telling the truth, Lian Zi's craftsmanship was not bad, plus she was the person he liked, not to mention that he ate this dish unusually, even if it was dark cuisine, he would eat it without changing his face.

"My mom also likes to cook, so if you're interested, you can go to her. She also makes a lot of pastries, which you girls should love. Murong Yue said casually. But what he meant in his heart, only he knew.