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Evan Bell walked towards Princes Street carrying two large bags. When passing by No. 10, he happened to see Frank James sending Edward Schmidt out. Under the winter sun, Edward Schmidt, who was wearing an iron-grey long coat, had a smile on the corner of his mouth. The shadows drawn by the sun on his face were like a beautiful picture.

Frank James saw Evan Bell first and waved with a smile. This action made Edward Schmidt also turn his head, and immediately saw the tall and handsome Evan Bell.

In fact, Edward Schmidt and Evan Bell have met only a handful of times and can be counted on one hand. But it seems that except for the first time, every time Edward Schmidt sees Evan Bell, he will be vaguely uncomfortable. The blue eyes covered by a layer of mist have a faint smile. It's normal to be a little estranged in politeness, but Edward Schmidt always felt that there was something vaguely in those eyes, and he couldn't say it.

Edward Schmidt and Katherine Bell have not seen each other for a long, long time. Although Edward Schmidt is still pursuing Katherine Bell - so long, he was surprised even himself, but he couldn't let go of this emotion in his heart - but Katherine Bell seems to have changed a little, when he got along with him No more panic, no hesitation, no embarrassment, and generous and generous, neither will he deliberately meet with him, nor will he deliberately avoid meeting him. Normally, Katherine Bell's ease is a phenomenon of his pursuit of results, but Edward Schmidt felt that something was wrong, and he couldn't describe it.

Evan Bell looked at Edward Schmidt in front of him, nodded politely, and then his eyes floated to Frank James, and the two exchanged eye contact with each other. Evan Bell then walked forward towards No. 11.

Humble, courteous, well-mannered, amiable, neither too intimate nor too unfamiliar. Edward Schmidt couldn't find any flaws in Evan Bell's actions. But looking at the back of Evan Bell leaving, his inner discomfort was magnified, infinitely magnified.

"Ed! I will definitely reply to you before tomorrow about the Valentine's Day plan, thank you for your cooperation..." Frank James's voice sounded behind Edward Schmidt. He nodded absently, and out of the corner of his eye he saw Evan Bell disappearing into the fence of No. 11.

Evan Bell was carrying two large bags of things. He did not pass directly through the storefront on the first floor, but went around half a circle, entered the studio through the rear door re-opened at the back, and then went up the steps.

Katherine Bell hasn't mentioned Edward Schmidt for a long time, and Evan Bell only knows it from the occasional word from Frank James. They still have a partnership with Saks Fifth Avenue, and Edward Schmidt appears to have been promoted and remains the link between the two companies.

In fact, Catherine Bell did not mention Dibos-Frances so many times, but the two Bell brothers can still know that Catherine-Bell and Dibos-Francis have started dating. The progress of the two people is very slow, so slow that people want to roll their eyes, especially these two people are representatives of busy work. There was not much time to meet. But Evan Bell can still feel that the two have their own rhythm, developing step by step and step by step. Perhaps it is indeed more suitable for Dibbos-Francis.

So, seeing Edward Schmidt again, no problem for Evan Bell. Even in the face of William Bell's face, Evan Bell was just as calm, without curiosity, doubt, doubt, or any special emotion.

When returning to the third floor, Evan Bell took a look in the room. Teddy Bell was still asleep, and he could feel that he was really tired. Evan Bell walked to the bed gently. He put his right hand, which was slightly covered in his pocket, on Teddy Bell's forehead and felt the temperature. Fortunately, there is no fever. It seems that Teddy Bell just hasn't rested well, which makes Evan Bell relieved.

Leaving the room, Evan Bell looked at the clock on the wall. It's almost twelve o'clock. I was busy like a spinning top this morning, and I really should make some delicious condolences to the Five Zang Temple.

Hanging the coat on the hanger and walking into the kitchen while rolling up the sleeves of his shirt, Evan Bell looked at the two huge supermarket bags and was a little dazed. Although he didn't go into the kitchen less often at home before, but he did it all to help, and it seemed like a lifetime had passed since the last time he cooked in person. In fact, it has indeed been a lifetime, and today is the first time he cooks in his life.

Evan Bell took a deep breath, and then started to take out all the contents in the bag and put them in the refrigerator and locker first. Then he started to wash rice. He was going to make porridge for Teddy Bell. The preserved egg and lean meat porridge was a good choice. Although he hasn't done it for a long time, Evan Bell originally thought that he would be very unfamiliar, but when he started, he found that in fact, after learning many skills, they will remain deeply in his mind. Just as good at it.

After Teddy Bell woke up, he picked up the phone by his bed and glanced at it. He didn't want to but it was turned off. After thinking about it, he knew that Evan Bell should have turned it off for him. Teddy Bell sat up directly, his head was still a little heavy, but his mental state was much better. Touching his gurgling stomach, Teddy Bell stretched, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Let's eat pizza or hamburger today, or call it Chinese food." Teddy Bell opened the door of the room and walked out while thinking about what he should have for lunch.

As soon as the door of the room was opened, a strong aroma of rice hit the nostrils, and the whole room was filled with a charming aroma, which made Teddy Bell's already starving stomach even more hungry, and he involuntarily swallowed a mouthful of saliva. .

Teddy Bell found Evan Bell's busy figure in the kitchen at once. Evan Bell was cutting lemons at this time, quickly cut the lemons, turned around and put them into the pot, then added two pieces of rock sugar, and after turning the pot's fire to medium heat, Evan Bell walked to the side again and picked up a The spoon was stirring slowly in the clay pot, and the light off-white smoke filled the top of the clay pot. Evan Bell turned and quickly cut a black thing on the cutting board that looked like a preserved egg, then put it into the clay pot and stirred it twice.

"Teddy, go wash up, you can eat in ten minutes." Evan Bell saw Teddy Bell's figure, and the work in his hand did not stop at all, and he ordered at the same time. Evan Bell went back to the pot where the rock sugar boiled the lemons and stirred it twice, as if to see how the consistency was.

Teddy Bell looked at Evan Bell, who rolled up his sleeves and wore an apron, and stood dumbfounded. He has never seen his younger brother work as a chef in the kitchen since he was a child, and it is surprising that he is in full swing today. "Evan, you...what are you doing?"

Evan Bell was still busy, without turning his head, "Teddy, wash up, get ready to eat."

Teddy Bell still had doubts, but out of trust in Evan Bell, he didn't say the phrase "Do you need my help?", looking at Evan Bell's skilled figure and methodical movements, In the end, he didn't ask any further, turned around and walked to the bathroom.

Evan Bell and the kitchen? Teddy Bell really couldn't find the connection. But Teddy Bell knew that Evan Bell should be worried about his body, so he thought about cooking and preparing a meal, which is much better than ordering takeout. It's just that Evan Bell's cooking skills... should be very good, right? Teddy Bell convinced himself so.

When Teddy Bell came out of the bathroom, Evan Bell pointed directly to the two dishes on the bar and motioned for Teddy Bell to bring it to the table. Teddy Bell walked to the bar and looked at the two plates in front of him. The one on the left was a lemon chicken breast. The golden-yellow chicken breast was wrapped in a layer of bright yellow translucent thickening. A slice of lemon, and a few pieces of tender green mint leaves; the one on the right is roast beef, similar to the tomato-red soup wrapped in yellow potatoes and beef cubes dyed with a beautiful sauce color by soy sauce, the kind of rich tomato The aroma is mixed on the beef pieces, and the presentation is quite good.

Teddy Bell couldn't help but swallowed his saliva twice again, took the plate and walked to the table near the balcony, "Evan, when did you learn these dishes?" Teddy Bell didn't question the taste of the dishes , but he is very curious, when Evan Bell became so good at cooking~www.readwn.com~ Just a look makes people greedy.

Evan Bell said loudly, "There is still a plate of fruit here, bring it over here." He himself began to punch the porridge that had been boiled for a full hour and a half from the clay pot, "I usually see you and Catherine do it, Just learn it. But, I can't guarantee the taste!" Evan Bell said with a smile to Teddy Bell who came over.

Teddy Bell laughed humbly, "As long as you don't use sugar as salt, or knock over the salt jar. I don't think it will taste bad." Teddy Bell sniffed the preserved egg. The aroma of lean meat porridge is comparable to Catherine Bell's craftsmanship. The aroma of dried meat and preserved eggs is very strong, and there is no burnt smell at all.

After Evan Bell packed the porridge, he walked over to the dining table with a bowl in his hand, asking, "How is it, do you still feel sick?"

Teddy Bell followed with a fruit bowl, "It's okay, I just didn't rest well. Get a good night's sleep today and you'll be fine. Don't worry, my body is fine."

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