Finally back home, Lin handed the food to Fang Yuan, and he went to change into a simple and refreshing dress.
After lying in the hospital for such a long time, I was finally able to do my best.
Think about it, there are some small happiness.
Who knows, when I came down, I saw Jiang muxiao standing at the door of the kitchen in a red and pink apron, waiting for her respectfully.
It's like an apprentice.
Lin an chuckled.
"What are you doing?"
When she came to Jiang muxiao's side, she deliberately straightened her face.
Jiang muxiao replied solemnly, "if you want to catch a woman's heart, you have to catch her stomach first. I'll learn how to cook."
Lin An's memory of the last war is still fresh.
She said with a smile: "forget it, money is not such a failure. You'd better be your uncle and wait for delicious dumplings. "
The last time they ate dumplings, it was the first time they quarreled with Ruan Qingyun.
Think about it, as if it has been a long, long thing.
I can't help but feel a lot in my heart.
How time flies.
But Jiang muxiao stubbornly follows Lin An'an into the kitchen. He is like a devout believer, staring at Lin An'an without blinking.
Lin An'an was uncomfortable with him, so he had no choice but to put down his rolling pin.
"Well, here's the rolling pin. Come on."
So he doesn't have to do anything.
Jiang muxiao did not refuse. He took a rolling pin and rolled it mercilessly on the dough.
Lin an an looked at the thick dough, which was finally kneaded into a thin piece. He was a little surprised and frowned: "have you ever practiced secretly?"
Jiang muxiao laughed but said nothing.
Fang Yuan, who was washing vegetables, quietly took a look at Lin An'an and Jiang muxiao. He turned his head and looked at the clattering water, smiling gently.
During her hospitalization, the president stayed in the kitchen every day. As long as she didn't go to work or hospital, she would stay in the kitchen.
At that time, people thought something had happened.
One by one, they are afraid that they will not do well. One by one, they will be fired by a big boss.
Later, after a few days, they realized that the president wanted to capture a woman's heart.
They were relieved and taught the president many secrets.
Today's president can't be compared with that.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help laughing. She really envied her wife
"Fang Yuan, what are you thinking? I called you several times. Why don't you call me back? "
Lin an an looked at the smirk of the square, close: "recently, is not falling in love?"
She was as close as a friend and didn't treat Fang Yuan as a servant at all.
Jiang muxiao also looked over, but in that vision, all is Lin An'an.
Fang Yuan glanced at Jiang muxiao awkwardly. In front of the president, he was still a bit tied up, although he seemed to be more humane and humane than before.
But Fang Yuan didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of him.
The main reason is that what she is guarding is a fate that she can't ask for.
Zhao Yang and Jin Xiaoxiao are a natural couple.
She dipped her hand in the water to wake herself up. Then she said with a smile, "no, ma'am, I I'm not in love... "
"Not in love?" Lin an covered her mouth and said with a smile, "you, look at your sister. You should not be later than your sister."
Her casual words aroused Fang Yuan's sadness. Fang Yuan said angrily, "then I won't get married in my life."
Anyway, in the heart already lived an impossible person.
Lin an an was stunned. She didn't seem to expect Fang Yuan to say such extreme words. She said uneasily: "sorry, Fang Yuan, I don't want to force marriage. I It's just casual. Don't take it to heart. "
Fang Yuan heard Lin An's apology and quickly took a look at Jiang muxiao. He looked at Lin an apologetically and said, "madam, I'm sorry. What I just said was angry. I..."
The more she explained, the more powerless she felt. The feeling she had held for so long was inexplicably expressed in such an afternoon.
Tears out of control, Bata Bata to hit the pool, as if the summer's stuffy thunderstorm, suppressed for a long time, suddenly uncontrollable collapse.
She couldn't stop wiping her tears, the more she wiped them.
Lin An'an didn't expect that her careless words made the girl so sad. She took a look at Jiang muxiao and said in a low voice, "go out first."
Jiang Mu Xiao nodded, doted on Lin An'an's forehead, and then went out.
Lin an looks at Jiang muxiao's back silently. It's time. Don't scatter dog food, OK?!She held her forehead, turned around, hugged Fang Yuan, patted her on the shoulder and said, "OK, OK, we don't cry. If we don't get married, we won't get married, OK?"
This sentence made Fang Yuan cry even more.
Lin an an is a little at a loss, so he has to be patient and accompany Fang Yuan to finish crying.
Fang Yuan indulged in crying for a few minutes, finally hastily put away the tears in his eyes, and returned to his diligent and capable appearance.
Looking at her repressed appearance, Lin An'an was a little distressed for the little girl.
At such a young age, I have to endure so much.
It's not easy.
"Square and round."
"Well." Fang Yuan looks back at Lin An'an with big eyes flashing.
Apart from the tears on his face, it seems that nothing happened.
The leaves outside the window are rustling.
Lin an smile: "if you feel bad, you can talk to me at any time."
Fang Yuan was stunned, and nodded his head in some moving way: "OK, thank you, madam."
"Silly girl."
Lin an touched her head with a smile, went to the door, opened the door and cried, "my dear student, come in and make dumplings. I'm hungry."
In less than three seconds, Jiang muxiao appeared at the door, still wearing that funny pink apron. This time, looking at it, there was some contrast.
There must be something wrong with her eyes.
She shook her head and laughed silently.
Jiang Mu Xiao opened his eyes and looked at her smile, as if it was a precious treasure, carefully and patiently put it into the delicate box of memory.
Lin An'an's face turned red. He turned his head unnaturally and looked out of the window at the green branches. His lips went up quietly. He was in a happy mood.
……
Jiang muxiao, in this life, I will eat you!
Hum!