How Should I Choose?

Recently, An Ran always secretly plays games at night. The mobile phone Ming Yang bought for An Ran was also seen by Li Na, but Li Na didn't say anything.

This directly led to An Ran staying up late playing games, and it was already early morning when he looked at his phone.

Then I turned off my phone and forced myself to fall asleep.

Luo Xin chatted with Mingyang about Anran's study situation.

Mingyang nodded from time to time.

Luo Xin looked at the time and felt that it was almost time, so he stood up and said goodbye.

"Brother Anran, it's getting late. You must tell her about Anran's study problems when her mother comes back. Her mother is not here now, so I still have to trouble you to take good care of Anran."

Mingyang nodded. "By the way, Teacher Luo, since you are here, let's go have a meal together tonight. Her mother is not here and I can't cook."

Luo Xin politely rejected Mingyang's proposal, but could not resist Mingyang's warm invitation.

"Well, there's no need to go out to eat. I'll see what's in the refrigerator and make something simple for you two." Luo Xin said.

Mingyang thought for a while but didn't refuse.

Ordered An Ran who was pouting. : "I'll help your teacher out later, and I'll have a big meal tomorrow."

"I know." An Ran was a little reluctant.

Luo Xin looked at what ingredients were in the refrigerator.

After opening the refrigerator, Luo Xin found that there were still a lot of ingredients left in the refrigerator, so he asked the two of them if they had any taboos.

After hearing the two people's unfailing answers, Luo Xin put on an apron and showed off his cooking skills.

Mingyang looked at Luo Xin who was chopping vegetables and listened to the sound of chopping vegetables. He had to admire Luo Xin in his heart.

She's good-looking and can cook. It's hard to find a girl like her these days.

Mingyang looked at it for a while and found that it was not a problem for him to stand here. The two girls were busy working, but Mingyang acted like an uncle.

Mingyang walked to Luo Xin's side and wanted to ask if there was anything he needed to do, but when the words came to his lips, he changed his mind. : "Teacher Luo, you are so beautiful... No, it's the way you cut vegetables that is so pleasing to the eye."

Hearing Mingyang say that he is beautiful, Luo Xin was as panicked as a deer.

I accidentally cut my finger on my hand with a sharp kitchen knife.

Looking at Luo Xin who was careless, Mingyang grabbed Luo Xin's finger that was cut by the kitchen knife and disinfected Luo Xin with his own saliva.

Luo Xin's face instantly turned red, and Mingyang felt that his move was too frivolous.

He quickly took Luo Xin's hand out of his mouth. Looking at his bleeding fingers and Luo Xin's face, Mingyang quickly said, "I'm sorry, Teacher Luo, I'm a little worried when you see you bleeding. , you wait here for a moment, I’ll get you a band-aid.”

Mingyang, who seemed panicked, hurried to the second floor where the medical kit was stored.

I don’t know what he is muttering. If you listen carefully, he should be saying...his hands are so soft...

An Ran looked blankly at Mingyang who was going upstairs. She was washing vegetables and didn't know what was going on.

Luo Xin stared at his bleeding fingers in a daze.

"Ah, teacher, your finger is bleeding."

An Ran's exclamation also brought Luo Xin back to reality.

"The teacher is fine. Your brother went to get a band-aid for the teacher." Luo Xin comforted An Ran.

An Ran came to Luo Xin's side and looked at the finger that was about to stop bleeding and said. : "Teacher, the wound will heal if you don't put a band-aid on it."

Listening to An Ran's words, Luo Xin didn't say anything, but just smiled at An Ran.

Luo Xin liked the little kid An Ran very much.

Mingyang, holding a band-aid, returned to the first floor.

Before Luo Xin could say anything, Mingyang had already brought a band-aid to Luo Xin.

"hand!"

"Ah?"

Looking at the dazed Luo Xin, Mingyang grabbed Luo Xin's scratched hand and carefully put a band-aid on Luo Xin.

"It'll be fine this time. Teacher Luo, please be careful. Next time I'm not with you, there will be no one to put a band-aid on you."

Listening to Mingyang's teasing words, Luo Xin panicked and took away Mingyang's hand.

"I know...I know."

Luo Xin stretched out his fingers and felt pretty good.

"Teacher Luo, please stop chopping the vegetables. I'll come and you'll be responsible for frying them later."

Luo Xin nodded.

"Ming Yang took the kitchen knife that Luo Xin put down and continued to cut the pork that Luo Xin had not finished cutting."

"Cut the meat into pieces and I'll make braised pork for you two!"

"Wow, braised pork, I like it." An Ran heard braised pork yelling from the side.

Luo Xin smiled, while Mingyang concentrated on cutting the meat.

Luo Xin stood next to Ming Yang, who was concentrating on cutting meat, and secretly glanced at Ming Yang.

He is indeed quite handsome, and I don’t know how many little girls he has harmed.

Luo Xin thought in his heart.

If Mingyang could hear Luo Xin's thoughts, Mingyang would definitely say it. Those are good friends! !

Fifty minutes later, Ming Yang and An Ran were sitting at the dining table and looked at the four dishes in front of the table.

"The soup is ready, you can eat." Luo Xin said while holding the soup.

"Come on, let's eat, Teacher Luo. I'll serve the soup." After Mingyang finished speaking, he stood up and took the soup from Luo Xin's hand.

Luo Xin sat at the dining table and looked at his masterpiece. He was very satisfied. After looking at An Ran and Mingyang, Luo Xin forcibly controlled his urge to take pictures and post them on his friends circle.

"Try it quickly. I don't know if it suits your taste."

An Ran picked up a piece of braised pork first.

"Good times, good times."

Luo Xin smiled and said, "Then you should eat more."

Mingyang also took a bite, it was indeed delicious.

After praising Luo Xin a few words, they started to feast.

After eating, Mingyang went to make Luo Xin a cup of tea.

The relationship between the two also became familiar.

"By the way, Teacher Luo, just call me Mingyang."

"Then you call me Luo Xin, and we can be friends on WeChat. If An Ran has any study problems, we can communicate in time."

Naturally, Mingyang would not refuse.

After adding friends.

Luo Xin said: "I just came in and didn't see the car you drove last time?"

"Oh, I hired a driver a few days ago. My dad was riding in that car. I drove the Cullinan. People always thought I was the driver, so they simply gave it to my dad."

"Do you like cars very much?" Mingyang asked.

"Well, I've liked them since I was a child, especially sports cars and the like. I have no resistance at all. Unfortunately, I just can't afford one. One is so expensive."

When Mingyang heard Luo Xin talking about sports cars, he remembered that he still had a Terrafa, which had been parked in the garage. Because the city was not suitable for the Lafa, Mingyang had been letting it gather dust in the garage.

“I don’t really like sports cars, I now like some mature and stable ones, like Rolls-Royce, Bentley and the like.

But sports cars are indeed very handsome, especially ones that last a few years. I will buy them for collection. "

Luo Xin's eyelids moved when he heard Mingyang's speech showing off his wealth.

"By the way, let me take you to see my collection. It's in the garage."