Qianmo and LuoMing Jane go in with things. Lin xiamu has been waiting for a while. After they get the things, they begin to tidy up.

Luo Yao stood still and pretended that she didn't care.

Qianmo takes out a packet of potato chips and throws it over. "Take it. Three-year-old children always buy what they want to eat."

Luo Yao: "

The mood is a little complicated suddenly.

More than ten years ago, she never thought that her sister would buy snacks for herself. No matter when she was in the slum or when she was brought back to the organization by the professor, even if she wanted to eat, she never had such a chance.

Later, when she grew up, she had forgotten what she longed for when she was a child.

Today, however, he was suddenly awakened by Qianmo.

She took the potato chips and looked down at the inflated bag in her hand. Her eyes were a little complicated.

Lin xiamu walked around in front of her for a while. Seeing that she was still holding the bag there in a daze, she couldn't help wondering. When she walked past her for the fourth time, she stopped, looked at Luo Yao and said, "second cousin, what are you doing? Didn't you say you wanted to eat before? Why are you staring at the bag now?"

Luo Yao, who was found, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, restrained the complex emotion in his eyes, tore open the package bag, took out a potato chip from inside and handed it to Lin xiamu's mouth: "here."

When Lin xiamu opened his mouth to bite, he saw Luo Yao withdraw his hand and put potato chips into his mouth.

Lin xiamu: "

Is it fun?

She stared at Luo Yao, but the latter smiled cunningly and went out of the kitchen with potato chips.

Lin xiamu had no choice but to stay in the kitchen and prepare dinner by herself. A few seconds later, when she was standing in front of the Liuli table with her back to the kitchen to concentrate on washing the ingredients, a person came over behind her and held a potato chip to her mouth.

"I won't be fooled..." Lin xiamu looked back and stuffed potato chips into her mouth, while he saw Su Jiliang standing behind him.

Su Ji Liang looked at her with a slightly surprised expression and said, "won't be fooled for the second time?"

Lin xiamu bit potato chips in his mouth, blinked at him, slightly tilted his head to the left, and said vaguely, "what are you doing in here?"

The young master never cooks. Even entering the kitchen is rare. Shaolin xiamu has never seen it.

But Su Jiliang thought he came to the kitchen a lot. Of course, every time there is Lin xiamu in the kitchen.

"I'll give you something to eat." Su Jiliang took out another potato chip and sent it to her lips. She looked at her with a smile. "I can't stand being hungry."

Lin xiamu smiled and looked at the ingredients in his hand. Without looking at the potato chips on his lips, he opened his mouth and bit. The warm lips kissed the slightly cold fingers. Although she didn't care much, Su Jiliang narrowed her eyes slightly.

"I'm not a child. What potato chips do I eat?" he said with a piece in his mouth.

She raised her chin towards the washed ingredients and said, "young master, if you are free, you might as well cut the radish over there for me."

Su Jiliang took back his hand, picked up a potato chip and put it into his mouth. Then he looked slowly in the direction of Lin xiamu's finger. There was a pile of washed ingredients in the basket over there, and the carrots were very conspicuous.

He put the potato chip bag aside, washed his hands, and then picked up the knife to cut carrots.

Lin xiamu didn't expect the young master to really help. At this time, he was stunned.

"Can you cut vegetables?" this sentence couldn't help blurting out.

Su Ji's cool look remained unchanged and said faintly, "why not?"

There was some imperceptible pride in his tone.

Lin xiamu was skeptical and watched Su Ji's technique of cold cutting vegetables for a while. The rhythmic sound of cutting vegetables sounded, and then look at the shredded carrot, which was also delicate and uniform. At first glance, the knife holder's skill is very good.

"Wow -" Lin xiamu sighed at Su Jiliang and joked, "President Su, it's hidden."

Su Jiliang was a little worried, and her face was calm.

Luo Yao, who had just come over, saw it and was surprised. "I thought people like you didn't touch Yang spring water. I didn't expect it."

Lin xiamu nodded and said, "yes, if it weren't for my special situation, I wouldn't do it myself." finally, he looked at Su Jiliang curiously, "when did you learn it?"

Su Jiliang said, "after meeting you."

Luo Yao, who was a spectator, suddenly felt a cold shiver. She shook her arm and couldn't bear to look straight at her face.

This should have been a love word. But Lin xiamu pulled out a light way from the corner of his eye: "after meeting me... It will our relationship. Do you want to poison me?"

Su Jiliang: "

Luo Yao laughed with a puff. He didn't expect the subsequent changes to be so caught off guard. He was stunned and couldn't stand up holding the refrigerator for a moment and a half.

Su Jiliang tilted his head and looked at Lin xiamu. His indifferent eyes were mixed with some helplessness.

Qianmo was attracted by Luo Yao's laughter. He came over with a lollipop in his mouth and asked, "what are you laughing at?"

Luo Yao raises her hand and wipes a handful of laughing tears. When she is about to share with Qianmo, she is interrupted by Lin xiamu. After all, Lin xiamu chose to protect his own people. Lin xiamu drove Su Jiliang away and detained Qianmo and Luo Yao in the kitchen for help.

Luo Yao looked here and there in the kitchen. At last, he shrugged and said innocently, "I can't cook."

Lin xiamu looked at her suspiciously, "second cousin, do you think I believe it?"

"I really can't. when I was a child, I didn't have the opportunity to cook. I basically went out to grab bread. Later, I didn't have to do it myself. There was a canteen!" Luo Yao sniffed his nose and smelled the corn spareribs soup cooked before. He exclaimed, "it's so delicious."

Lin xiamu knew Luo Yao's life experience. After hearing this, he waved his hand and said, "forget it, second cousin, you can help wash and cut."

Then she raised her eyes and looked at Qianmo. Her eyes were full of expectation.

Qian Mo tilted his head and said innocently, "I'm responsible for washing and cutting."

Lin xiamu stared, "I know, elder sister, you can cook."

"What?" Luo Yao looked in shock. "You can cook? The eldest lady of the grand Qianque building? I'm afraid you haven't been abused, eldest lady?"

As the most miserable Luo Yao among the three people, she really did not touch the spring water of the sun. On the contrary, the two eldest ladies were able to do such common things. Luo Yao was really shocked.

Lin xiamu learned to cook because her grandmother was seriously ill and there was no one to protect her at home. Most of the time, she had to solve the problem of eating by herself.

As for Qianmo... Lin xiamu tilted her head and looked at it. She really didn't know why.

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