Saburo stood at the kitchen door like that, looking at her with a pair of fox eyes stupidly, as if he was going to grow old.

He knew that he should restrain himself, she was the daughter-in-law of the second brother and his second sister-in-law, he couldn't be disrespectful to her, and he couldn't have the love of men and women, but although the heart grew up with him, it was not something he could control.

Lu Ziling pinched all the rice into round balls, the white rice balls were soft and delicious, delicious and good-looking, she stood up straight with a smile, moved her stiff neck, and when she turned her head, she saw a tall figure standing at the door, his eyes were obsessed, so that she didn't feel that her pretty face was hot.

How could he look at her like this, like a beloved woman.

She smoothed her throat, a little embarrassed, and didn't dare to look at him with a dodgy gaze, "You, when did you come?" Why don't you make a sound! ”

Her heartbeat suddenly went haywire, because of the mistaken look in his eyes.

Lin Saburo quickly came back to his senses and hid all the emotions in his eyes, "I just came, this rice ball smells so fragrant." ”

His gaze quickly swept over her face, and when he noticed her evasive look, he was dismayed, and then fell on the white, round rice balls on the board, which she had pinched out one by one, and pinched them for him.

This realization made his frustrated mood quickly improve, and his handsome face also smiled a little, "Your cooking is actually delicious." ”

This compliment has been hidden in his heart for a long time, and every time he just thinks of it, he will unconsciously turn into words that anger her, but he didn't expect to say it today.

Listening to San Lang's praise, Lu Ziling's heart beat faster, a strange emotion brewed in her heart, and she suddenly sounded all the prank little boys, they always play tricks on the girls they like, and express their love in an unacceptable way, is it ......

Could it be that Saburo ...... to her Is it like?

Taken aback by her bold guess, Lu Ziling shook her head in a panic and denied this guess, San Lang wouldn't like her, he had always hated her, no, no.

Lin Saburo paid attention to her and shook her head with a strange expression, and asked with a puzzled expression, "What are you shaking your head for?" Do you think you're a rattle! ”

His voice was slightly hoarse, and he quipped with a hint of pleasure.

Hearing him compare himself to a rattle, Lu Ziling pursed her lips unhappily, and glared at him angrily with a pair of apricot eyes, "Your rattle is to pinch balls for cooking!" ”

She really thinks too much, how can anyone compare the girl she likes to be a rattle, and she doesn't need to beat.

Listening to the angry tone, the smile on San Lang's face widened, and he nodded thoughtfully, "Yes!" Look how stupid the balls you pinched! If you don't pull a few rounds, you're ugly! ”

San Lang walked to the board, stretched out his index finger and poked the round ball, he didn't expect it to be so rotten, he was stunned, he felt that the aura around him was weird, and as soon as he looked up, he met a pair of apricot eyes that seemed to be on fire.

Uh, it seems to have her off...... Why can't they just talk quietly?

Lu Ziling glared at him angrily, looking at the torn rice balls, he was angry, and pushed away San Lang's tall and thin body, "Lin Sanlang!" Don't you want to eat my balls today, I just feed the pigs and won't give them to you, you idiot! ”

She was so angry, staring at the poked balls, her eyes were red, she was kind enough to make him balls, he first said that she was like a rattle, this would puncture her balls again, did he hate her so much!

Damn, she's brain-dead to think he likes her!

Lin Saburo looked at her reddish eyes speechlessly, feeling extremely guilty, but he couldn't say anything about apology.

His obsessive gaze just now must have made her aware of it, and he couldn't let her know that his feelings for her were only his vicious words, so she wouldn't think in any way, though...... Her annoyed gaze pierced his heart.

Lin Saburo glanced at her silently, stretched out and took away two rice balls, turned around and walked outside.

"I'll go to the cottage and have a look."

How can I like it so that I don't get sad?

His voice was cold, with a hint of imperceptible loneliness.

Listening to his deep and shallow footsteps slowly moving away, Lu Ziling's heart was very uncomfortable.

Why is this always the case, it is obviously Lin Sanlang's fault, but she feels very guilty, and she is almost suffocated by that inexplicable sense of guilt.

Lin Sanlang walked out of the Lin house with two rice balls in a low mood, walked in the direction of the cottage, and saw Song Zhu who was still lying on the ground before he took two steps.

She was frozen on the street all night, and finally fell asleep in a daze, and opened her eyes in a daze when she heard the footsteps, but she didn't expect that it was Lin Saburo who came into view.

He was dressed in a patched garment, holding two white balls in his hands, and his handsome face was a little lonely, and when he noticed her, his seductive fox eyes were instantly filled with disgust, and he raised his steps to pass her and leave.

Song Zhu's heart was sour, "San Lang, don't go, that woman is a monster, she cast a demon spell on me and let me lie here all night, you can't be deceived by her, she will bring disaster to you." ”

She struggled hard to grab San Lang's trouser leg, and found that she still couldn't move, and she couldn't help but feel a little more resentful of Lu Ziling in her heart, and secretly vowed to let Lu Ziling be kicked out of the Lin family.

Listening to her slander of Lu Ziling, Lin Sanlang's footsteps stopped, and his expression became a little colder.

His personality is actually very gloomy, although he always talks to people with a smile on his face, and he looks very good at interacting with people, but he doesn't believe anyone in his heart, and he is a master who will take revenge, only because Song Zhu is a woman, he didn't retaliate, if she forced him, he would definitely not let her have a good time.

Lu Ziling is a touch of cinnabar in San Lang's heart, he can't love it, he can't let it go, and she has a common gap, he even has to hide a loving look deeply, he doesn't dare to expose it, he is afraid of being alienated after she finds out, and he is even more afraid of her dislike or disdainful gaze, the depression in his heart can't be told, and the strong feelings can't be vented, he came out with a belly of self-pity, but he didn't think Song Zhu mentioned Lu Ziling again.

His resentment instantly had a breakthrough, staring at Song Zhu's eyes cold and ferocious, as if he was going to pinch her to death, he clenched his hands into fists, the rice balls in his right hand were pinched and torn apart, and the residue of rice grains fell on the ground and stained with dust, as if a true heart was blinded.

"Song Zhu, you should be glad that you are Xiaoyingzi's mother, otherwise I would have strangled you a long time ago."

He noticed the rice grains on the ground, and the beautiful side face of Lu Ziling pinching the balls came to his mind, and the violent emotions in his heart were instantly controlled, like adding ice cubes to boiling water, slowly stabilizing up.

He bent down, carefully picked up the rice grains on the ground, and blew the dust on it, some of the dust had completely stuck to the surface, and it couldn't be blown clean at all, but he opened his mouth slightly, and put the dusty rice into his mouth, the sweet rice fragrance mixed with the smell of dust flowed between his teeth, making his cold heart slightly warm, and he couldn't help but show a faint smile.

The rice balls she makes are really delicious.

Song Zhu watched San Lang smile from anger to this moment, and the look on his face was so strange that it was terrifying, as if he was enchanted and bewitched.

"Saburo! You were tricked by her, you must have been under her demons. She shouted in horror, her tone as sharp as a sword.