When Lin Weiyue talked about making breakfast, she was smiling and smiling, and her whole body was full of beautiful and moving breath.

There was a cheerful atmosphere in the room.

The cold of Beiming is not willing to let Lin Weiyue cook breakfast.

He couldn't help touching Lin Weiyue's hair. "You didn't have a good rest yesterday. You still have to hurry today. Don't be tired."

"It's not tiring to cook. I'll make breakfast and make some kinds of breakfast. You can't see it on weekdays."

Said, Lin Weiyue also very miss those modern snacks, came to this era, have not eaten for a long time.

Looking at Lin Weiyue's cheerful appearance as a little girl, Beiming QingHan feels that Lin Weiyue has too many different faces and temperament.

You have no idea what she's going to look like in the next second.

Sometimes you look at her smile, in fact, her smile does not reach the bottom of your eyes, you will feel that she is far away from you.

You will feel her eyes across a lot of places, even if she looks at you, it may fall far away.

In the cold of Beiming, Lin Weiyue is really like the wind.

He couldn't say why he felt that way.

Beiming QingHan looks at Lin Weiyue going out of the door. His heart is suddenly tight. He reaches out and grabs Lin Weiyue's wrist.

Skin contact temperature, so that two people with electricity.

It was as if the current had suddenly reached the position of their hearts.

Lin Weiyue's body is stiff.

"Cold?" she said vaguely

"I'm going to cook," he said

Lin Weiyue heard this sentence, directly surprised to open his eyes.

This, this son of a generation, really can cook?

Isn't it a time for gentlemen to cook far away?

Lin Weiyue recovered from the shock and went to the kitchen with the cold of Beiming.

She looked askance, with a look of surprise and disbelief.

Beiming QingHan saw her and laughed, "come in!"

Lin Weiyue blinked his eyes, looked at him and said, "really can cook?"

Beiming QingHan looked at Lin Weiyue's lovely appearance, and could not help but tease her, "do it, you will know whether it will be done."

Lin Weiyue couldn't understand the meaning of Beiming QingHan, "that What if it's not delicious? "

"Don't you want to eat?"

"No, no, it's hard for you to cook. I'll eat it all."

As soon as Lin Weiyue finished his speech, he saw that he kneaded his dough and cut vegetables skillfully

It's just like a work of art. All the fine silk is the same. The dough is so beautiful.

Lin Weiyue felt so cute that she couldn't help reaching out and touching it.

"It's beautiful."

"Want to have a try?"

"Mm-hmm, I didn't see clearly how this little animal was made."

The cold of Beiming reaches out to teach Lin Weiyue.

The cold of Beiming was a little unnatural at the beginning, but Lin Weiyue's attention was completely attracted by the small dough animals in his hands.

"I remember. That's what I had last night. Did you make it?"

"You like to eat, so make more and take it along the way."

Hearing this, Lin Weiyue was really moved.

Lin Weiyue opened her mouth and wanted to ask why she was so nice to her.

But when she thought of the snow falling at night, she still didn't ask.

Because she couldn't believe it.

Even if moved, the heart also has a trace of reason, let her not fall into this gentle.

"Cold, thank you."

"Why did you start to say thank you again? Don't say these two words in the future."

"Well, but why do you do this? Aren't you a son of the world? "

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