Because Li Tian's affairs are also urgent to deal with, Shen Xinbai decides to stew rice and simply make two small stir fry. Put the rice in the rice cooker and hurried out to tell Xiao Yan about solving the mobile phone password.
When cooking, I had changed into a goose yellow cotton home clothes and apron. At this time, I hurried out and forgot that I was still wearing an apron. Seeing the reflection of the TV wall, I saw my current shape. Originally, the style of this home clothes is enough for students. With this rose pink apron, the whole person doesn't look too delicate.
Xiao Yan, who was putting her legs on the tea table and leaning comfortably on the sofa to watch the news, hurried out when she saw the shape of Shen Xinbai, subconsciously straightened up and stared at her recklessly
"What are you looking at?" Shen Xinbai thought that Xiao Yan would laugh at her modeling with a language colder than cold ice, so it was better to start first and hurt him.
However, it was clear that this cruel remark had no effect on him. The guy still looked at her recklessly until she sat down on the sofa. Then he said, "when you were at Lu's house, did you just hang around in front of Lu Jiayi every day? Pajamas, home clothes, bathrobes?"
Although I was asking her questions, I still stared at the TV and changed channels by pressing the remote control in my hand.
Xiao Yan didn't look at her, so that Shen Xinbai couldn't hear his mood from his calm tone. It is very strange that when hearing Xiao Yan's question, why do you want to infer his emotion first so that you can answer based on his emotion? Realizing this, Shen Xinbai startled himself.
"Help me solve the mobile phone password." Shen Xinbai handed the mobile phone to Xiao Yan and directly ignored his problem.
Xiao Yan stopped asking, but turned off the TV, took the mobile phone and quickly solved the password.
Shen Xinbai leaned on the sofa and looked through Li Tian's cell phone carefully. Suddenly, he heard a question beside him: "I haven't answered my question."
Shen Xinbai turned his head and looked at Xiao Yan, who was only a distance away from himself. He thought that your reflection arc was really long, but he still didn't see any expression on his face.
"No," Shen Xinbai lowered his head and continued to look at his mobile phone. "If so, aunt Lu will be unhappy. Although they are kind to me, there are some things that should be paid attention to. After all, I'm not a family related by blood. I'm still measured in some things."
These are all true. Because before that, although aunt Lu didn't strongly oppose her and Lu Jiayi, she still didn't save it in her heart. She doesn't want to feel like she's indecent. So, in fact, during her ten years in the Lu family, although her material life was very good and uncle Lu and aunt Lu were very good to her, she was still a little uncomfortable for herself. After all, she was always an outsider.
Xiao Yan didn't ask any more, but changed the topic and said, "what did you find?"
Damn it, I changed the subject for this woman again. The reason turned out to be... Afraid of her remembering unpleasant past.
Shen Xinbai just found a suspicious phone number, and there was only Xiao Yan beside him. Naturally, he subconsciously wanted to analyze it with him.
"You see, Li Tian calls this number the most, but he doesn't edit the contact name," Shen Xinbai handed his mobile phone to Xiao Yan and said, "and before the accident... You see, there have been three calls since 8:40 this morning. The first time is ten minutes, the second time is two minutes, and the third time is called by Li Tian, but the other party didn't answer."
"The problem lies in this number," Xiao Yan said. "I'll have someone check the name of the owner."
"OK," Shen Xinbai said.
When they looked up at the same time, they found that the distance between them was less than the width of one finger. Shen Xinbai was surprised and hurriedly flashed back the distance between the two people. Only then did he sit still and breathe a sigh of relief. Seeing the woman's panic like a deer, Xiao Yan shook his head and choked with a smile.
"Lao Zhou, help me check a mobile phone number, 18..." Xiao Yan read the mobile phone number to Secretary Zhou at the other end of the phone.
"All the call records, names and background?" Secretary Zhou confirmed at the other end of the phone.
"Just find out your name first." Xiao Yan said.
"I'll help you find your name and give the rest to Lu Jiayi so that he won't see that I'm helping and embarrass you.". Hang up, Xiao Yan explained.
This sentence itself is nothing, but because it is said from Xiao Yan's mouth... Shen Xinbai feels that he has won the lottery.
When did Xiao Yan become so considerate? Is this still him? Does the sun come out in the West today?
"Oh! My meal!" hearing the "Ding" sound from the kitchen, Shen Xinbai hurried back to the kitchen.
It seems that Xiao Yan is here. Except for these household chores, she doesn't need to worry about anything else. For example, Xiao Yan will soon be able to handle the phone number. Next, just tell the person's name to Secretary Yang and let Secretary Yang report to Lu Jiayi. Lu Jiayi will not embarrass her to check a person's details, will she? After all, she doesn't have the ability.
"What are you doing?" I don't know when Xiao Yan appeared at the kitchen door.
At this time, Shen Xinbai was quickly cutting onions, ginger and garlic and said, "fry a broccoli and dry fried beans. There are some spare ribs in the refrigerator. Make a white gourd spare ribs soup, OK?"
"Can you do it well?" Xiao Yan didn't trust her at all.
Shen Xinbai raised the kitchen knife in his hand, pointed to the neat dishes on the kitchen board with his other finger, and said, "what do you think?"
"Well, I believe you once," said Xiao Yan, pointing to the kitchen knife in her hand, "because I really want to have no choice."
"Ha ha..." Shen Xinbai noticed that he was holding a kitchen knife. He really wanted to cut people. He couldn't help laughing.
If she could, she really wanted to try chasing Xiao Yan with a kitchen knife. I wonder if Xiao Yan's ice face will show some meaning of begging for mercy when facing such a fierce kitchen knife. But obviously, this opportunity does not exist. Because when she raised the kitchen knife and really wanted to cut it down, as long as Xiao Yan flew out, the kitchen knife must disappear.
"Are you hungry?" he thought of caring about the Xiao banquet, who had been shouting "hungry" for a long time, and said, "there is milk in the fridge."
At the master's command, Xiao Yan was not polite. He went to the refrigerator and tossed it himself. Took out two packets of milk and found two cups in the cupboard. Just when Shen Xinbai felt that he could really drink, a glass of milk had been handed to the kitchen board. No words, but that obviously means, one drink for each person. Because he's having another drink himself.
"Heat it up before you drink it? It's a little cold." Shen Xinbai said. He wanted to take Xiao Yan's milk and heat it in the microwave for him.
Xiao Yan waved his hand and said, "I'm not so picky."
Shen Xinbai smiled and thought that if you are not picky, there will be no picky people in the world, right? Just the pickiness of successful men is often not in these small things.
When I was washing vegetables, I heard the sound of the microwave oven running. Looking back, it was Xiao Yan who helped her pour the milk into the bowl and heated it in the microwave oven. Really... Considerate? Can you use these four words to describe it?
"Do you think I'm shaking?" Shen Xinbai felt flattered.
"I'm not blind," Xiao Yan said. "I'm not old and confused. I can't tell who it is."
"Cough..." Shen Xinbai was embarrassed, but he couldn't hide his smile.
Lu Jiayi used to drink cold milk himself, but he helped her heat the milk and handed it to her every time. Because of this, aunt Lu also complained a lot. Although it is not that she is hypocritical or anything, it is common to say that Lu Jiayi, as a big man, is too careful.
"Mommy... You cook the best food! I feel so happy..." at dinner, the little devil just ate it
She was full of praise for her craft. "Can we eat at home in the future? I don't like to eat in a restaurant every time."
"How's it going, ah Yan?" he asked Xiao Yan instead.
Obviously, the "we" was also added to the Xiao banquet.
"Uncle a Yan doesn't have time," Shen Xinbai said. "In the future, Mommy will try to cook delicious food for you at home, okay?"
"A-yan has time," Yaoyao said seriously. "As a-yan said, as long as it is Yaoyao, a-yan has time."
Shen Xinbai rubbed his head and said, "you little devil, uncle said it's time to have something important. It's not important to eat."
"But as the teacher said, children are growing up, so eating is very important," shook and continued to turn to his a-yan. "Do you think so, a-yan?"
Xiao Yan smiled at Shen Xinbai and said, "I dare not say. Ask your mommy."
"Mommy, what do you say... We'll all cook at home in the future, OK?" he shook his head.
Then he shook Shen Xinbai's hand and began to act like a spoiled child: "Mommy is the best... I'll feel very happy if we eat at home together... The teacher said that children should be happy to grow tall... I want to grow as tall as a Yan."
"Don't worry, even if you are unhappy every day, you won't become a dwarf," Shen Xinbai took off his little hand and said, "eat well..."
"Yes, our Xiao family has good genes." Xiao Yan said.
"Cough..." Shen Xinbai bowed his head and choked himself to death. He was completely defeated by the father and son.
"How is it? The taste is acceptable?" I think it's necessary to care about the feeling of Xiao Yan. After all, this homely dish is likely to be as hard to swallow as earth and stone for Xiao Yan.
"Very good," Xiao Yan said as he filled himself with a bowl of soup. "It's good to make it like this."
"It's good to be able to do this," Shen Xinbai said. How do you think this sentence is strange. In fact, it means... "It's not satisfactory, but I'm too lazy to comment on what"?
It was very unhappy to see the little milk bag holding his head and sandwiching the rice in the bowl one by one. Shen Xinbai naturally knows why he lost his temper.
Shen Xinbai chuckled and gave him a broccoli. He coaxed, "shake and be good. Mommy will help you ask ah Yan if he has time to have dinner with you every day, okay?"