Chapter 8 The little girl’s sincerity

Author: A sweet milk pomelo

Chapter 8 The little girl’s sincerity

After turning on the microphone, Lu Chengjiang's loud voice came out.

It was like calling Hun'er, "Brother Yu, Brother Yu, are you still here?"

Chen Xingyu moved his lips and said in anger: "If you have farts, please let go."

Lu Chengjiang, "But I don't want to fart now."

Chen Xingyu: "..."

Xie Siyao finished the fight: "What you said is to fart for us, so let it go if you want to say something."

Lu Chengjiang felt that this was a bit too much.

But he still smiled and said, "Brother Yu, why are Sister Yuejian looking for you?"

You can feel how gossip Lu Chengjiang is through the screen.

Chen Xingyu's tone was faint and he had no emotions: "I gave me a bag of junk food."

Lu Chengjiang joked: "Then there is no junk food. It's obviously a piece of girl, it's really good!"

Chen Xingyu glanced at the swelling food on the table, and when he remembered Lin Yuejian's words, he smiled faintly.

Then it seems that the little girl still knows how to be grateful.

…

The next day, there was no alarm clock call, and Lin Yue woke up naturally when she saw her sleep.

The weather is particularly good today, with dazzling sunlight shining through the glass into the room.

Lin Yuejian stretched and glanced at the clock at the head of the bed.

It's nine o'clock in the morning, neither early nor late.

She lifted the quilt and got up, changed her clothes first, and then went to wash.

The whole western-style building was quiet, only her voice was made. Chen Xingyu probably hadn't gotten up yet.

Seeing that Lin Yue was a little hungry, she went to the kitchen to take a look.

Chen Xingyu and Aunt Chen both told her that there was no need to be restrained and that the things at home could be used casually, so she was not too polite.

The ingredients in the refrigerator are still sufficient, but her cooking skills are not very good, so she doesn't plan to cook.

When she found snail noodles in the cabinet, her eyes suddenly shone.

Liuzhou snail noodles and cabbage in the refrigerator are simply her favorite!

Although it is not suitable for eating this thing on an empty stomach, Lin Yuejian still took snail noodles and cabbage, prepared a pot, and put in an appropriate amount of water to boil.

Half an hour later, Chen Xingyu, who was sleepy, smelled the smell.

Standing at the kitchen door, Lin Yuejian was sitting on the dining table, with a ceramic bowl bigger than her face in front of her, and the whispered powder was so fragrant.

Perhaps because he noticed his sight, Lin Yuejian, who was working hard, suddenly looked up.

The moment she met Chen Xinghui's eyes, she was still whispering a stick of pearl powder in her mouth.

That look is a bit funny and cute, and cute.

Chen Xingyu almost couldn't help laughing.

Lin Yuejian didn't expect someone to come suddenly. She was stunned for a moment and quickly ate the vermicelli into her stomach. Then she looked at Chen Xingyu and asked, "Do you want it?"

Chen Xingyu frowned, and the disgust on his face was unconcealed.

This thing is so smelly.

Seeing that he disliked his favorite snail noodles, Lin Yuejian felt a little unhappy, but she still said patiently: "It's delicious, can you try it?"

Chen Xingyu shook his head, "No, eating these things early in the morning is not good for the stomach."

Lin Yue said with a sound, and saw that he didn't want to eat, so he didn't make any embarrassment.

Just so happened that she just cooked a pack and ate it herself.

Then I thought of using other people's food in the kitchen, but I didn't prepare a serving for the owner.

So he said again: "Then do you want to eat something? I'll make it for you."

"You can still cook?" Chen Xingyu raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

Lin Yuejian, "I will do it a little bit."

Chen Xingyu glanced at her bowl of red snail noodles and finally said, "Then please help me cook some egg noodles, thank you."

Lin Yuejian: "Okay."

Now Brother Yu: Eating these things in the early morning is bad for my stomach

Not long after, he: Eat together.

This pomelo: It smells so good!
Chapter completed!