She turned bad

Chapter 88 Linger
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The bronze iron door opened, and Yan Chengmo hadn't had dinner yet, and he could smell the fragrant vegetables as soon as he entered the door.

Zhao Xuan and Yan Chengmo glanced at each other smelling the fragrance, when will the old man get something to eat?Aren't all nannies cooking?
Then Yan Chengmo returned to the living room with his head full of doubts. The lights were on, and the kitchen was very lively. Through the white glass door, Yan Chengmo could already see the people in the kitchen standing in the living room. You can see above the shoulders, and you can clearly see that this person is Tang Yiling.

Why is Tang Yiling at his house?

Yan Chengmo walked over to the kitchen in a hurry. This young lady's temper was not enough on him, and she came here to play with the old man. It's too much!

"Why are you at my house?" Yan Chengmo came in and saw Tang Yiling staying in the kitchen.

"I--"

"Get out!" Yan Chengmo immediately came over to chase Tang Yiling away.

"Bastard!" The old man went to the sink in the bathroom and washed his hands. When he came to the kitchen, he saw Yan Chengmo's fierce appearance of Tang Yiling. It seemed that Tang Yiling was often bullied by Yan Chengmo.

"Do you have any qualities?" The old man stood in front of Yan Chengmo and said.

Yan Chengmo was very surprised. Grandpa had only been here for a long time, so why did he side with Tang Yiling?

"Grandpa, she—"

"She is your neighbor, a member of your store, or your girlfriend." The old man said in one breath.

"Tang Yiling, what are you talking nonsense about with my grandfather!" Yan Chengmo looked at Tang Yiling who was hiding behind his grandfather's back and asked, it was obvious that Tang Yiling was quite silly, talking nonsense.

"I didn't say—" Tang Yiling wanted to explain, but Yan Chengmo stared at her so that she didn't dare to continue.

"It's not what Ling'er said." After finishing speaking, grandpa looked at Zhao Xuan behind Yan Chengmo, showing a kind smile.

Zhao Xuan came to the kitchen and put down the skewers in his hand.

Yan Chengmo understood something in an instant, and looked at Zhao Xuan who was beside him with the old man's eyes.

"Zhao Xuan, you—"

Zhao Xuan lowered his head and quickly slipped out of the kitchen. He couldn't beat Yan Chengmo, so naturally he slipped away first.

Seeing Zhao Xuan slipping away with his head shrunk, the old man couldn't stand it anymore: "Yan Chengmo, don't bully Xiao Zhao all the time, take a look at yourself, do you look like a man?"

Being scolded by the old man like this, Yan Chengmo looked much more obedient. He glanced at the flour placed in front of Tang Yiling and the sparsely worn dumpling wrappers, and his face softened.

"What are these thick lumps?" Yan Chengmo went over and asked Tang Yiling.

"Skin, just, dumpling wrapper." Tang Yiling said with her head down, she wanted to leave after she finished speaking, but seeing the old man and Yan Chengmo confronting each other, she stood still first.

"Go out." Yan Chengmo said to the dumpling wrapper.

Tang Yiling at the side untied his apron after hearing this: "Grandpa, then I'll go back first."

Zhao Xuan at the other end just quietly peeked at this side, Tang Yiling who was chased away by Boss Yan, is really pitiful, Tang Yiling is also a daughter of a thousand gold, who came here to buy food with good intentions, but was chased away by the boss.

But the boss doesn't like to eat with outsiders, and this won't change.

Moreover, the boss has always been not interested in women, Zhao Xuan was a little happy in his heart, he was still feeling lost because of Tang Yiling's taking away Yan Chengmo.

After Tang Yiling untied the apron, Grandpa was about to go over and clean up Yan Chengmo.

"Let you take grandpa out to sit in the living room, and you can eat later." Yan Chengmo said with a tactful cold face, his grandpa was here, so he was embarrassed to make his face so cold.

What?Cousin staying with Tang Yiling for dinner?

"Boss, didn't you—" Zhao Xuan was interrupted by his grandfather before he could say anything.

"Okay, okay, Ling'er sit here, come here—" The old man's sturdy body habitually supported Tang Yiling on his crutches and walked towards the living room.

Tang Yiling just glanced at it again. After washing his hands, he looked like he was quickly rolling out the dumpling wrappers, and then helped the old man to sit down on the big mahogany chair.

Zhao Xuan couldn't calm down anymore, and ran over to Yan Chengmo and said in a low voice, "Is this your big breakthrough? Leave a stranger at home for dinner?"

"They're all cooks, wash your hands and come help!"

Zhao Xuan could only keep his mouth shut, and went to wash his hands and make dumplings.

In the past, it was the boss who cooked, and Zhao Xuan could eat it when he opened his mouth. Why did Tang Yiling, a stranger, open his mouth to eat this time, and it fell to Zhao Xuan to help him!

The old man looked at Tang Yiling's appearance, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt dexterous, just like his name.

"How old is Ling'er?"

"I'm almost 24 years old." Tang Yiling said, rushing to pour tea for the old man, no matter what, it was the younger generation who did this, of course she took the initiative.

"Oh." The old man took the tea with a smile and looked at Tang Yiling's small eyes looking towards the kitchen from time to time. The old man smiled. The old man already knew that Ling'er was a native of Qingshan City in the previous communication.

"Ling'er is the only daughter in the family?"

"No, there is a younger brother in high school."

"It's good to have a younger brother, it's good to have a younger brother, it doesn't matter if you marry far away."

Tang Yiling stopped the teacup in her hand, looked at the old man, and then the old man found another way to chat with Tang Yiling.

Yan Chengmo looked at Tang Yiling chatting with the old man from the kitchen, it was actually pretty good, there was a girl in his deserted gray-toned living room, and there were indeed a lot of fireworks.

It's better than their cousins ​​arguing with the old man and the three old men.

Soon, after the dumplings came out, Tang Yiling opened his eyes to the cute and clever dumplings. Yan Chengmo's dumpling skins were really thin, and Tang Yiling couldn't help but praise: "Yan Chengmo, your craftsmanship is really good." good."

"I made the dumplings." Zhao Xuan squatted on a plate of dumplings and said.

The old man took the dumplings handed over by Zhao Xuan: "Don't tell me, Xiao Zhao, Yan Chengmo's skill in rolling dumpling skins is really good, it cannot be denied."

Yan Chengmo lowered his head and put the dumplings in his mouth without making a sound. He just watched Tang Yiling greedily eat the dumplings from time to time. She seemed to have eaten two plates and it was not enough.

"Did you eat too much?" After Zhao Xuan ate half of the plate, he found that Tang Yiling was already holding the third plate
"What are you talking about!" The old man hit Zhao Xuan with chopsticks.

Zhao Xuan, who rarely talked on weekdays, was also anxious, "Grandpa, I didn't talk nonsense, she has already eaten the third plate, and she has eaten more than my man."

"No, I'll give you all." Yan Chengmo came over to help fill a plate of dumplings for Tang Yiling.

"I—" Tang Yiling was so fascinated by eating that she forgot that she should eat slowly. Her ancient stomach was big enough to eat five or six plates, but it was the stomach of the original host. What is the point of eating two or three dishes!
She just wanted to not be able to reveal the things she can eat that are very easy to reveal.

"I think these dumplings are so delicious." After Tang Yiling finished speaking, she looked at everyone with a smirk, and then realized that only Yan Chengmo continued to make dumplings for her.

Yan Chengmo looked at her darkly, and said in a low voice: "I almost forgot, ancient people can eat it!"

"you--"

"Shh, eat."

Seeing Ling'er muttering secretly to Yan Chengmo, the old man laughed even more and ate the dumplings.

Zhao Xuan was very uncomfortable watching from the side, the old man used to protect him, Yan Chengmo had to let him in front of the old man.

It's okay this time, when Tang Yiling came to this house, Zhao Xuan had nothing to do with him.

(End of this chapter)