When she returned home, Ling'er was still writing something at the dining table. Zhou Xuanji smiled slightly, and his heart became soft at the same time.

Ling'er turned her head and took a look, then stood up, and said to Qiao Shengsheng: "Brother, I have cooked lunch, so I'll go and take it out now."

"Don't be busy, sit down first, I have something to give to you." Zhou Xuanji reached out to stop her actions, and finally walked to her and placed her newly bought mobile phone and tablet in front of her.

Ling'er was stunned at first, then looked up at Zhou Xuanji, and asked in surprise: "Brother, this is..."

"Oh, that's right. This is the thing I gave you. This is a cell phone. It's also convenient for us to contact us in the future. After all, you can't always stay at home. If you want to go out or encounter something, call me. The phone number is also new. I'll make it for you. We are now in a family phone call, so we don't have to worry about each other."

Zhou Xuanji said softly, this time he didn't dare to rub Ling'er's forehead. After all, there was still the clear body temperature on his hands, not to mention the sweat and inexplicable liquid on his body.

After saying that, he pointed to the tablet and said, "This is a tablet. I think you like to remember some recipes in general, but it takes too much time like you. You have to wait specifically for watching in front of the TV. With this tablet, you can search for some recipes directly, write down your own experience, or upload it. It is quite convenient and will save you a lot of time."

Ling'er stared at Zhou Xuanji in a daze, but her eyes looked at these two things. Her eyes suddenly turned red. Her heart felt mixed. At this moment, it seemed like she had eaten mustard. Her nose was always sour and she felt like she wanted to cry.

"Brother...I..." Ling'er opened her mouth, but she stopped saying this just now. Finally, she gently wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand. Finally, she raised her head and said with a layer of mist in her eyes: "I have never given me gifts so old. Brother, I won't say those words thank you, because that doesn't express my current mood. I also understand that my brother will not ask for my repayment, but I will always follow my brother and serve you well in my life."

Zhou Xuanji was speechless. In fact, these two things were simply worth not more than 10,000 yuan, but in Ling'er's opinion, what was valuable was not these two things themselves, but the kind of thought of giving gifts.

After thinking about it, he rubbed his hands on his clothes, then rubbed Ling'er's hair and said softly: "Okay, brother doesn't want to hear you say these things. As long as you are happier, brother will be happy. Go and prepare the meal. I'll take a shower first, and then we have dinner together."

Ling'er nodded heavily, then gently wiped the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, then lowered her head and walked into the kitchen.

Zhou Xuanji narrowed his eyes. He originally had a kind of murderous aura on his body. When he was just fighting with Qingliu, the anger on his body could not have disappeared immediately, but at the moment when he saw Ling'er, he became surprisingly quiet.

Kind behavior and innocent heart always bring him a quiet change, which is also the reason why he gradually falls in love with this kind of life. Although it is ordinary, it is real, and there is something called happiness in the ordinary.

Turning back to his room, Zhou Xuanji took a shower first, then threw his clothes into the washing machine and started rolling up. After all, if this clothes were kept, he would be a little embarrassed.

When she returned to the kitchen table, Ling'er had already packed the table and was sitting there. When she saw Zhou Xuanji, she stood up and said with a pouting mouth: "Brother, I said that I'll leave it to me for washing clothes in the future. You'll wash it yourself."

Zhou Xuanji then understood what she meant, but he knew his own situation. Under that situation, his underwear would be like that. If Ling'er was asked to wash it, it would be a bit ashamed.

"I understand, girl, I will let you wash next time. This time, because the exercise volume is too high and the clothes are too dirty, I won't bother you." Zhou Xuanji smiled and rubbed Ling'er's hair, sat down slowly, but his heart was still warm.

Ling'er's mouth bent, and she reached out to hand Zhou Xuanji a pair of chopsticks. Finally, she sat opposite him and shook her head stubbornly, "Brother, I'm not afraid of dirty things. I don't mind anything on you. I can cut your toenails and fingernails for you in the future. Next time, no matter how dirty the clothes are, I have to wash them, okay?"

Zhou Xuanji was infected by her seriousness and couldn't help but smile, nodded and said, "Okay, no problem, you will do everything in the future, I'll just wait and enjoy it. Is this OK?"

Ling'er responded, her face filled with joy, and then she directly held a chicken leg and put it into Zhou Xuanji's bowl.

There are six dishes on this table, and the dishes look quite good, and it is obviously a lot of effort.

Braised chicken nuggets, steamed Duobao fish, scrambled eggs with green peppers, stir-fried Hangzhou cabbage, mapo tofu and hot and sour soup. These six dishes include several dishes, but they are quite reasonable in terms of combination.

Zhou Xuanji took a bite of the chicken leg, which was quite tasty, but the aroma of the chicken itself was not missing at all. Even with his experience, there was nothing to be picky about.

She ate the dishes in big mouthfuls, and a bowl of rice was quickly eaten, which made Ling'er squint and smile, and kept holding the dishes for him. Seeing that he had finished eating, she took the initiative to get up and pick up his bowl of rice, and went into the kitchen to serve him a bowl of rice.

"Ling'er, the skills are really good, but you can eat them too, don't be patient with me." Zhou Xuanji took over the bowl, looked at her softly, and served a bowl of soup for her.

"Brother, just eat it. I'm not hungry yet." Ling'er shook her head happily and replied, and finally her voice turned low: "Actually, I was very happy to see my brother eating so deliciously. The purpose of cooking is nothing more than to satisfy the person who eats, especially you, brother."

"Girl, I understand what you mean, but if I eat it alone, it will definitely be tasteless. You should eat it too. Look at you, you are so thin, it is malnourished at first glance. You should eat more in the future and adjust your body better. Women should still be a little plump. Too much backbone is inevitable that people will worry."

Zhou Xuanji had a stern face, with a somewhat elder attitude. This posture made Ling'er dare not say anything. She just responded and lowered her head and started eating, but her eyes moved. She seemed to think of something, and then gritted her teeth and tried her best to eat.

Seeing this, Zhou Xuanji finally felt relieved. He took a few chickens for her, and then he lowered his head and started eating. None of the two of them spoke again, but there was a faint warmth echoing between the dining table. This atmosphere seemed to have a bit more homely flavor.
Chapter completed!