After turning on the microphone, Lu Chengjiang's loud voice came out.

It's like calling a soul, "Brother Yu, Brother Yu, are you still there?" ”

Chen Xingyu moved his lips, and spit out angrily: "If you have a fart, let it go." ”

Lu Chengjiang, "But I don't want to fart now." ”

Chen Xingyu: "......"

Xie Siyao mended the knife: "What you say, for us, is equivalent to farting, so what do you want to say, hurry up." ”

Lu Chengjiang felt that this was a bit too deceitful.

But he still let out his fart with a grin, "Brother Yu, why is Sister Yue looking for you?" ”

Through the screen, you can feel how gossip Lu Chengjiang is.

Chen Xingyu's tone was light and emotionless: "Gave me a bag of junk food." ”

Lu Chengjiang jokingly said: "Where is the junk food, it's obviously a little girl's sincerity!" ”

Chen Xingyu glanced at the swelling food on the table, and remembered Lin Yuejian's words, he smiled faintly.

It seems that the little girl still knows how to be grateful.

…

The next day, there was no alarm clock calling, and Lin Yue woke up naturally when she saw it.

Today's weather was exceptionally good, with harsh sunlight shining through the glass into the room.

Lin Yuejian stretched and glanced at the clock at the bedside.

Nine o'clock in the morning, neither morning nor late.

She lifted the quilt and got up, first to change her clothes, and then to wash.

The whole small western-style building was quiet, only her voice was heard, and Chen Xingyu probably hadn't gotten up yet.

Lin Yue saw that she was a little hungry, so she went to the kitchen to take a look.

Chen Xingyu and Aunt Chen both told her that there was no need to be restrained, and the things at home could be used casually, so she was not too polite.

The ingredients in the fridge were still sufficient, but her cooking skills were not very good, so she didn't plan to cook.

When she found snail powder in the cabinet, her eyes lit up.

Liuzhou snail noodles with Chinese cabbage in the refrigerator are simply her favorite!

Although it is not suitable for eating this thing on an empty stomach, Lin Yuejian still took snail noodles and Chinese cabbage, prepared a pot, and put an appropriate amount of water to boil.

Half an hour later, the sleepy-eyed Chen Xingyu came down with a smell.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, I saw Lin Yuejian sitting at the dining table, with a ceramic bowl bigger than her face in front of her.

Probably sensing his gaze, Lin Yuejian, who was working hard, suddenly looked up.

The moment she met Chen Xing's gaze, she still had a pearl powder in her mouth.

It's a little funny and a little cute, and it's cute.

Chen Xingyu almost couldn't hold back his laughter.

Lin Yue saw that she didn't expect someone to come suddenly, so she was stunned and hurriedly ate the vermicelli into her stomach, then looked at Chen Xingyu and asked, "Do you want it?" ”

Chen Xingyu frowned, and the disgust on his face was undisguised.

This thing stinks to death.

Seeing that he disliked his favorite snail noodles, Lin Yue was unhappy in his heart, but he still said patiently: "It's delicious, can you taste it?" ”

Chen Xingyu shook his head, "No, eating these things in the morning is not good for the stomach." ”

Lin Yue sighed when she saw it, and when she saw that he didn't want to eat, she didn't feel embarrassed.

It just so happened that she cooked a packet and ate it herself.

Then I thought that I used other people's kitchen people's food, but it didn't seem appropriate to prepare one for the host.

Then he said, "Do you want something to eat?" I'll do it for you. ”

"You can also cook?" Chen Xingyu raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Lin Yue saw, "It will be a little bit." ”

Chen Xingyu glanced at her bowl of red snail noodles, and finally said, "Then you can help me cook an egg noodle, thank you." ”

Lin Yuejian: "Okay." ”