After listening to Lu Zhining's words, Lu Xiaoxi was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't slow down at all.
Lu Zhining did not speak, quietly waiting for Lu Xiaoxi's next reaction.
He understood that these things need time to digest.
"Brother, is that true?"
After a long time, Lu Xiaoxi asked. Her voice and lips were shaking slightly, and her eyes became dazed.
Looking at her expression, Lu Zhining could not help wondering whether he was right to tell her.
But things have been said, and it's too late to change them.
"Well."
Lu Zhining nodded and said: "although I don't know what Liu Ming's specific purpose is, I can be sure that the poison in manager Lin is his hand."
Lu Xiaoxi completely stunned, her psychological only trace of fantasy also disillusioned.
She blinked her eyes and stammered, "brother, I'm gone. You have a good rest."
Then he walked out of the bedroom.
Looking at Lu Xiaoxi's back, Lu Zhining sighed.
He didn't choose to ask Lu Xiaoxi whether his choice for his feelings would change after he knew about it.
He will give Lu enough time to buffer.
When the door was closed, Lu Zhining's sadness in his eyes increased. He went to the bedside and turned off the switch. The bedroom was dark again.
He sat on the bed, tears streaming out of the corner of his eyes, murmuring: "Wen Yue..."
Lu Xiaoxi didn't know how he got back to his room, or even how he lay in bed.
She felt like her head was in a daze, swollen and painful.
She closed her eyes and went to sleep.
……
When Lu Xiaoxi woke up from his dream, the sheets had been soaked through in a cold sweat.
She sat up from the bed and looked at the familiar surroundings. The fear in her eyes slowly faded.
She did not tell anyone that the two days' imprisonment left her with a profound sense of fear.
She has been bound by duanpu River in a dark room. It's really dark. There is no sunshine at all. Only when duanpu River comes to deliver food, can she see some light through the crack of the door.
In this environment, Lu Xiaoxi's heart is in fear all the time.
She has lived in her infancy since childhood. The background of Lingen group has always been her biggest barrier, blocking all the setbacks and unhappiness that ordinary people may encounter.
She had never been in danger, and naturally did not know how to deal with it.
To put it bluntly, she is just a spoiled child with no sense of danger at all.
When surrounded by the darkness, she only knew and would only tighten her nerves, fear and shed tears.
This dark memory may take many days to forget.
Lu Xiaoxi thought so, and then looked at the time, it was almost seven o'clock in the morning.
She got up, took a bath, went downstairs and went into the kitchen.
She wants to make breakfast for everyone.
Lu Xiaoxi thinks that maybe this is the only thing she can do for the family at this stage.
Lu Xiaoxi knows that her skills are not as good as her mother Lin Yuyan, not to mention the international chefs of the Lin family, but what she hopes to do, at least let her feel that there is even a little value in her existence.
As soon as Lu Xiaoxi walked into the kitchen, she heard a sound coming from inside. As she walked in, she said, "master, I'll make breakfast today. You..."
Just in the middle of the speech, Lu Xiaoxi was stunned.
I saw standing in the kitchen, wearing an apron, in front of the pots and pans in a mess, very embarrassed, see Lu Xiaoxi, is also a face of embarrassment.
Lu Xiaoxi originally thought that the kitchen was a cook preparing breakfast, but she couldn't think that it would be Liu Ming.
"Brother Liu Ming. What are you doing here? "
After what happened last night, Lu Xiaoxi looked at Liu Ming with more things in his eyes, but the deepest touch of friendship remained unchanged.
Originally, Lu Xiaoxi was still thinking when he took a bath. What kind of mentality would he have when he saw Liu Ming?
Angry?
Embarrassed?
Or something else.
When she really and Liu Ming four eyes opposite, she found that they expected those situations, are wrong.
"I..."
Looking at the mess in front of him, Liu Ming wanted to scratch his head awkwardly, but when he reached the middle of his hand, he remembered that he had edible oil in his hand, and then he froze in mid air.
He laughed awkwardly and said, "I want to make something."
"Do you want to cook?"
Lu Xiaoxi raised his eyebrows and asked.
"It's not cooking. I just want to make some porridge." Liu Ming replied.Lu Xiaoxi had a strange expression on his face, "brother Liu Ming, have you ever been to the kitchen? Do you know how to make porridge? "
"I I haven't been here
Liu Ming sighed and said, "if I had been here, it would not be like this today."
He had a look of chagrin.
Lu Xiaoxi shook his head, walked over and said, "what kind of porridge do you want to drink? I'll make it for you. "
During this period of time, Lu Xiaoxi has been studying cooking in the kitchen. Not only the chicken soup can be cooked, but also other aspects of cooking skills have greatly improved. Naturally, porridge is no exception.
As Lu Xiaoxi tidied up the kitchen utensils and materials confused by Liu Ming, he said, "what kind of porridge do you want to drink? Just tell the chef, how to cook it by yourself."
Liu Ming stood by and did not speak.
Lu Xiaoxi put everything away, and then asked: "say, what kind of porridge do you want to drink?"
Liu Ming opened his lips slightly and said softly, "you can cook whatever you want. In fact, I don't want to drink porridge. I just think you like it, so I want to cook some for you."
Lu Xiaoxi body slightly Zheng for a while, turned his head, looked at Liu Ming, doubt: "give me porridge?"
"I searched the course on the Internet. I thought it was very simple, but when I came in Liu Ming's expression is very depressed. He thought things in the kitchen should not be too simple, but when he came in, he found that it was totally different from what he thought.
Lu Xiaoxi looked at his depressed expression and couldn't help laughing. He was very happy and asked, "how do you want to get up in the morning and make breakfast for me?"
Liu Ming rinsed the oil on his hands and said in a soft voice, "no reason. As your brother, I'll do something for you. Isn't that normal?"
Liu Ming's eyes were in a trance, and his hands were rubbing blankly.
Lu Xiaoxi looked at him with soft eyes and said, "if you want to learn to cook, I can teach you."
"Good."
Liu Ming bowed his head and agreed.
Lu Xiaoxi looked at his hands and said, "first of all, oil can only be washed down with detergent. Nuo, the third bottle on your left is detergent."
"Oh."
Liu Ming agreed and brought the detergent.
Lu Xiaoxi looked at his clumsy movements, pursed his lips and laughed: "Hey, not so much, just a little bit."
"All right."
After washing, Liu Ming wiped his hands clean and asked, "where do I start?"
Lu Xiaoxi said with a smile: "brother Liu Ming, before learning to cook, can you tell me which website says cooking oil for porridge?"
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