Nan's headquarters.

President's Office.

Nan Yuheng, who was going to go home from work, just came to the door and saw his sister who came to him with Xingchong.

Nan Yuheng stopped.

looked at her for a few seconds, came to the sofa and sat down silently, and asked helplessly:

"That's it, why are you here?"

Nan Shiyu followed him and sat down on the sofa opposite, "I haven't seen you for more than two days, let's talk to my brother about family life." ”

“……”

How could he still not understand her?

Is it okay for her to run to him?

It was possible in the past, but recently, this girl is tired of being with Jiang Jingyu every day, and it is strange to think of his brother.

Nan Yuheng folded her legs, glanced at her lightly, and hit the nail on the head: "If you have something to say, you don't need to foreshadow." ”

Nan Shiyu choked and took a break from his thoughts.

"Brother, you and Jiang Jingyu have known each other for so long, they should know each other very well, right?"

“？”

Since she didn't understand what this girl wanted to do for the time being, Nan Yuheng replied conservatively: "It's okay." ”

Nan Shiyu automatically understood these four words as "very well understood", her eyes were slightly bright, ignoring Nan Yuheng's inquiring eyes, and asked directly:

"Brother Na, do you know what Jiang Jingyu's preferences usually are?"

Afraid that he wouldn't understand, Nan Shiyu said again:

"Like, what does he like? If you want to surprise with a gift, what is the best thing to give? ”

Nan Yuheng was really a little surprised.

Suddenly transsexual?

"Why do you ask this?"

"It's not like your style, huh?"

Nan Shiyu touched the tip of her nose and covered it up seriously:

"If husband and wife want to have a harmonious marriage, they must give each other some gifts or create some surprises, except for wedding gifts, I haven't given him much, he gave me a lot of gifts."

In the end, a certain eldest lady concluded: "Come and don't be rude." ”

Nan Yuheng smiled, "Your husband has an elegant temperament, and he really doesn't like many things, really, a famous painting is one, you can start from this aspect." ”

Draw?

After getting the answer, Nan Shiyu immediately got up and prepared to leave.

After taking two steps, thinking of something, she stopped and turned to look at Nan Yuheng.

"How's your cooking doing?"

Nan Yuheng leaned on the sofa with her mobile phone, raising her eyes casually.

"That's it, if you don't go home for the past two days, how far away our parents are to hide, it's hard to say how much progress there is at present."

Nan Shiyu: "......"

As far as their parents are concerned, they must have hid as far as they wanted.

In my heart, as far as her brother's current craftsmanship is concerned, if it weren't for the brother-sister friendship here, she would have hid far away.

Before Nan Shiyu could speak, Nan Yuheng's voice suddenly changed, and he said:

"Why don't you go home today? Anyway, your husband is also on a business trip. ”

Go back and continue when you're tasting guinea pigs?

These words rushed to the tip of his tongue, and he was about to blurt out.

Nan Yuheng got up and looked at her lightly.

Preemptively: "While you cultivate brother-sister relationship with me, don't forget to cultivate mother-daughter relationship with your mother, she will talk to me every day." ”

Nan Shiyu: "......?" ”

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That night, Nan Shiyu followed Nan Yuheng back to Nan's villa.

The timing of their arrival was coincidence, and dinner was just ready.

Seeing her own daughter who came back suddenly, Nanmu was obviously a little surprised, and immediately took her hand and went to the restaurant.

After dinner, Nan Shiyu chatted with her mother.

At eight o'clock in the evening, when Nan's mother was about to go back to the room to rest, Nan Yuheng came down from the upstairs seamlessly, signaled her sister with her eyes, and went to the kitchen first.

A certain sister, guinea pig, sister: "? ”

It's all at this point, still practicing?

Half an hour later, Nan Shiyu leaned against the kitchen door without love, looking numbly at the sweet potatoes that were about to come out of the pot.

Two minutes passed, and Nan Yuheng handed the steaming sweet potato to her, "Try it quickly, you can't hold it when it's cold." ”

Nan Shiyu tried to suppress the twitches at the corners of her mouth.

Staring at the ...... in front of you Pull sweet potatoes.

"Why is this thing different in color than you usually eat?"

Nan Yuheng's tone was unhurried: "The appearance is not important, the taste is good." ”

Under his second urging eyes, Nan Shiyu picked up the chopsticks with difficulty, picked up a piece, put it to his lips, bit it tentatively, and frowned suddenly.

She looked up at her brother and couldn't say anything: "Why is it so bitter?" ”

Nan Yuheng lowered his eyes and looked at the sweet potato on the plate, thoughtful.

Nan Shiyu stared at the remaining half, threw it back very shamelessly, and refused to eat it again.

She said quietly: "Before eating, I thought it was salty, but I didn't think it was bitter. ”

Nan Yuheng: "......"

Half a second later, looking at the results of his busy work for half a day, Nan Yuheng did not hesitate to pour it into the trash.

Then find a box of shrimp in the refrigerator and prepare to try stir-frying shrimp again.

Nan Shiyu stared at it for a long time, and then resigned herself to dragging a chair from outside, putting it at the entrance of the kitchen, sitting on it, leaning on the back of the chair with her hands on her chest, waiting for this stir-fried shrimp.

After coming out of the pot, Nan Yuheng asked Nan Shiyu, "Has there been any progress?" ”

After chewing the shrimp in her mouth twice, Nan Shiyu nodded affirmatively, "Yes, yes!" That's just this dish, it's normal. ”

Seeing that she stopped moving her chopsticks after eating, Nan Yuheng didn't say anything, put the plate of shrimp on the counter, and followed her out of the kitchen.

"Let's talk about the other dishes, at least one of them has been successful for now."