"Si Sheng, you touch your conscience and say again your long-lasting affection."

“…”

I was just talking casually, but I didn't expect Ling Xize to react like this.

I feel a little weak in my heart.

His gaze was under pressure, and he felt uncomfortable being stared at. After a while, Si Sheng slowly said, "It's been so long, there's no need to settle the old accounts, right?"

“…”

I don’t know where the anger came from, but Ling Xize was so angry that she didn’t want to speak.

After a pause, Si Sheng put the pillow aside and said in a helpless tone: "Don't you throw it away, okay?"

It made her do something wrong.

Standing up slowly, Si Sheng avoided his sight and turned toward the bedroom.

"I'll go take a shower."

The bedroom door was closed, and Si Sheng's figure disappeared from his sight.

Ling Xize was very upset and pinched his eyebrows with his fingers.

The cell phone vibrates, and a phone call comes.

"You're the only one. When will you come?" Yan Tianjing's inquiry came from his phone.

"If you have something to do, you can't come."

"With you as a middleman, let us two groups of people stare at each other?"

"Have you ever been in love?"

"……What?"

"Just go on a blind date or a friendship."

Yan Tianjing: “…”

Yishuier's technical mate and all male men, how can he be substituted for "blind date" or "friendship"?

"you--"

Before Yan Tianjing could finish speaking, Ling Xize cut off the phone.

With cold eyes, he picked up the ice cream full of drawers and called Butler Lu while walking out the door.

...

Half an hour later.

After taking a shower, he returned to the living room. Si Sheng looked around and found no trace of Ling Xize.

The kitchen has never been passive, but the drawers on the coffee table are gone.

Run away with anger?

Thinking of this, Si Sheng took off his shoes and walked to the sofa, and picked up his cell phone tiredly.

It's almost time to draw...

*

When Ling Xize entered the door with his shopping bag, he saw Si Sheng lying on the sofa with a blanket rolled up.

When Si Sheng heard the movement of opening the door, he felt a little sleepy, so he forced himself to look up and looked at the entrance. He was a little surprised when he saw Ling Xize.

"You haven't left?"

"I went to buy some ingredients."

Ling Xize walked into the entrance hall and glanced at the men's slippers in the shoe cabinet, his face a little gloomy.

After changing into taking off the shoes he took from the next door, Ling Xize walked into the living room in an upset mood.

"oh."

Si Sheng responded lazily.

Walking to the sofa, Ling Xize flipped through the plastic bag and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"good."

The effect of the medicine works, but it's a bit sleepy.

After finding a box of warm babies, Ling Xize handed it to Si Sheng, "Press this."

Half opened his eyes, Si Sheng saw the box with the words "Warm Palace Sticker" and was stunned, "Did you buy it?"

Ling Xize frowned, "Or it was picked up?"

“…”

Where did he get his temper?

With his elbow pressed against the sofa, Si Sheng got up and lifted the blanket on the cover.

As soon as she took a shower, she was wearing a white nightgown, made of silk, soft and textured. The skirt was above the knees, and the legs were hung down, slender and straight, and the calves were evenly symmetrical, which was very eye-catching.

The dry hair cap wrapped around her head loosened, and as she slipped down, the hair also fell down, and a few strands were sprinkled on the front side.

Chu waist and neck, ice skin and jade bones.

Ling Xize avoided his sight.

However, when Si Sheng reached out to pick up the baby Nuan, the loose cuff of his left hand slid down, revealing a piece of his little arm. After glanced at him, Ling Xize's gaze stopped.

A flash by.

It was a light blue tattoo, a word connected into a single stroke.

end.

Si Sheng opened the packaging box and noticed his shopping bags. He was stunned, "Why did you buy so many things?"

"Your seasonings are expired."

When Ling Xize mentioned this, he was speechless.

I had noodles and eggs at home. I could cook directly after I took them over, but unexpectedly, there was basically no seasoning in Si Sheng’s kitchen.

Originally, she could use seasonings from her kitchen, but because the nutritious food in her refrigerator was close to nothing, Ling Xize threw away her expired seasonings and simply went to the supermarket and brought her a bunch of things back.

"Is that right?" Si Sheng paused, and thought for a moment without remembering when the last time she bought the seasoning. She was open-minded and said casually, "Just use your home, it will expire anyway."

“…”

Ling Xize ignored her, found a hot water bag from the shopping bag, loosened the packaging, and took out the charging cable to charge and heat it.

Si Sheng, who had just taken out the warm baby, saw his repeated operations and was stunned.

"Ling Xize."

"how?"

After putting the plug, Ling Xize looked over.

Si Sheng chuckled, "Do you have the soul of a friend of women?"

"..." Ling Xize looked at her coldly, "You started to lose your life as soon as you came back, and you didn't feel tired."

"ha."

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"Get it yourself then."

Ling Xize reminded him and took the shopping bag and walked towards the kitchen.

There are many fragmented items. After Ling Xize has put them one by one, prepare the materials needed for Yangchun noodles.

In his opinion, the so-called Yangchun noodles are nothing more than boiled noodles in clean water.

Ingredients: noodles, eggs, and two green onions.

After taking out his cell phone, Ling Xize clicked on the tutorial sent by Butler Lu, and browsed it again before starting work.

At this time, with the sound of taking off your shoes and stomping on the ground, Si Sheng's voice came, "You really know how to do it?"

"Um."

With a look of expression, Ling Xize put his phone back in his pocket without any trace.

After putting the warm baby on, Si Sheng put the blanket on his body and his hair was scattered casually. He didn't feel at ease with his image and just came in like this.

Women to please themselves...

This sentence flashed in his mind, Ling Xize was in a bad mood for no reason.

"come on."

Si Sheng gave him some encouragement perfunctorily, but in fact he had given up on this dinner in his heart.
To be continued...