Two people all the way into the ward, the results saw let their eyes drop to the ground scene, for a time, two people have come forward to pick on the kitchen door frame, looking at a pair of men and women.

This couple is no other than Yin Shaolong and Xiang Tianlai.

Yin Shaolong is skillfully cutting vegetables in his apron. The clean carrots are cut into shreds by him. To the naked eye, it seems that every carrot is of the same width and thickness.

Ye Fei couldn't help scolding her for being abnormal. Then she looked at Alai. She was standing by the pool in her sick suit, washing vegetables, and draining the water on the colored leaves with a vegetable basket.

"After washing, you can go in and have a rest." Yin Shaolong looked up at her and spoke softly.

"Well, the egg hasn't been beaten yet. I'll beat it for you before you go in." Xiang Tianlai turned around and took out a few eggs, washed them carefully and put them by the pool. He took out a large bowl, but did not seem to notice the appearance of Ye Fei and Lu An'an.

Ye Fei turns her head and looks at Lu An'an, both of whom have some meaningful eyes.

Is Xiang Tianlai and Yin Shaolong reunited?

How could it be that I had a feeling of old husband and wife.

Ye Fei turns around and walks back to the sofa. She doesn't want to peep into the love and kindness of her husband and wife. She is simply looking for abuse for her forgotten single dog.

Lu An'an, however, had no such consciousness at all. He took an apple from the table beside the kitchen and ate it in a low voice, staring at the two people without turning their eyes.

"I'll beat the eggs. You go back and have a rest first." Seeing that Xiang Tianlai was still busy, Yin Shaolong put down his knife and went to Xiang Tianlai.

Xiang Tianlai didn't speak, but he didn't give him the bowl. He just beat the eggs and insisted on it. Yin Shaolong didn't force him to stand by her side and watch her skillful movements quietly.

Xiang Tianlai frowned when he looked at his broken eggs. His body was still too weak. It seemed that his wrist was not strong enough

But without waiting for her to think more, her wrist was cold.

A whiter hand than she is holding her hand, gently stirring her chopsticks, egg yolk and egg white after continuous rotation will soon merge together, in the bowl across a perfect arc.

Xiang Tianlai didn't look back, nor did he look at the bowl. He just looked in front of him, but his eyes didn't have any focal length.

It was quiet in the kitchen, not even the sound of chopsticks hitting the bowl wall.

Lu an an put a mouthful of apple in his mouth, but he did not dare to chew it. He bit his lip and glared at a pair of lovely deer eyes and peeped blatantly.

Tut Tut, it's really sweet

Yin Shaolong stood behind her, circling her, sniffing the fragrance of her hair. She was also a little distracted.

For five minutes, Xiang Tianlai's wrists became sour, but Yin Shaolong did not seem to let go.

Looking down at the egg flowers in the bowl, Xiang Tianlai couldn't help but whisper, "it's OK."

"Well? Oh... " Yin Shaolong slowly stops beating eggs and releases his chopsticks. However, he still holds her wrist and does not let go.

Xiang Tianlai's eyelashes trembled, looked up at him and chuckled: "what's the matter?"

"Oh, it's OK. I'll continue to chop." Yin Shaolong then released his hand and went back to the chopping board again. Looking at the chopping board, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lu an an looked hard, a pair of eyes narrowed into two cracks, do not know whether it was malic acid or sweet by two people.