For Helan jiejie's words, Moya just smiled and didn't comment, but she had minimized Jiujiu's threat in her heart.
A woman who didn't graduate from high school, made a fortune by buying lottery tickets and behaved rudely, even if she has a beautiful face, can she keep Nalan Weiyang by serving people with color and being gracious with color?
If Jiujiu is really the brainless and rude woman in Helan jiejie's mouth, it's OK for Moya to think so
But the problem is that he Lanjie doesn't like Jiujiu. Naturally, she looks at Jiujiu with colored glasses, coupled with her personal subjective feelings, so the image of Jiujiu in her heart is naturally not very good.
Moya's understanding of Jiujiu comes from Helan jiejie and Nalan Weiyang's mother. Therefore, her impression of Jiujiu is naturally not very good, even despised.
Because I left directly regardless of the life and death of my two little pets today, Jiujiu estimated that with the Qi of my two little pets, she would definitely eat all the things in her refrigerator.
So Jiujiu was very clever. She took Nalan Weiyang to the supermarket for a big purchase before she went upstairs to prepare for cooking.
When Jiujiu opened the door of the house, the first thing she saw was two wronged faces and the flexible figure of little cute jumping around on the cat climbing rack.
After noticing Jiujiu's return, xiaocute immediately turned into a flash of lightning and rushed to Jiujiu's feet, climbed up along Jiujiu's legs, stood on Jiujiu's shoulder, stretched out a pink red tongue and licked Jiujiu's cheek, which made Xiaobai very angry with steamed stuffed bun.
I thought I could eat all kinds of delicious food when I became a human. Xiaobai and steamed stuffed bun were a little upset in an instant.
If they were still kittens and puppies, they could be held in Jiujiu's arms like little cute, rub Jiujiu's soft chest, or stand on Jiujiu's shoulder and lick Jiujiu's fragrant face.
What's the point when I think that I'm tired to death every day, even if I can eat all kinds of delicious food, but I can't lick Jiujiu's cheeks? Steamed stuffed bun and xiaocute are particularly upset.
In the past, the noisy steamed stuffed bun and Xiaobai stared at xiaolovely in a particularly harmonious way, and scolded in their heart, this scheming unicorn.
For the curse of steamed stuffed bun and Xiaobai, xiaocute said that she was jealous. This xiaocute was fearless.
Jiujiu raised her hand and rubbed her little head, pinched her little soft ears, and changed her little soft meow, not to mention that she had always liked Jiujiu, that is, Nalan Weiyang, who had never had a pet, felt that she was particularly cute.
After Jiujiu and Nalan Weiyang came in, they wanted to put down Jiujiu's spoiled steamed stuffed bun and xiaocute. They could only hold their grievances. They looked at Jiujiu pitifully and said, "Jiujiu, we're hungry."
The steamed stuffed bun looks like a little Lori. It's OK to be coquettish, while Xiaobai is a small fresh meat of 1.85 meters. Nalan Weiyang almost couldn't help but want to blow Xiaobai out.
Jiujiu saw Nalan Weiyang's ugly face and asked Xiaobai and steamed stuffed bun to put things in the refrigerator. He took Nalan Weiyang's arm and sat on the sofa. He smiled and asked, "what's the matter? Are you jealous?"
Hearing that Jiujiu said he was jealous, Nalan Weiyang didn't deny it. Instead, he picked up Jiujiu and put him on his leg, bowed his head and kissed Jiujiu on his lips, and said with full possessiveness, "what's his relationship with you?"
"He likes steamed stuffed buns, but he doesn't like me." Jiujiu picked up Nalan Weiyang's cheek, lowered his head on Nalan Weiyang's lips, printed a kiss on the tip of his nose, forehead and cheeks, and said with a smile: "I just like you, darling, what do you want to eat tonight?"
"I'm not picky about food."
"Do you mind if steamed stuffed bun and Xiaobai have dinner with us?" Jiujiu leaned her small head on Nalan Weiyang's shoulder, rubbed it and whispered, "I've found them an employee dormitory. I'll move away in a few days. Don't be unhappy."
Listening to Jiujiu say that steamed stuffed bun and Xiaobai will move away in a few days, Nalan Weiyang's face eased a little.
Jiujiu goes to the kitchen to cook, while Nalan Weiyang watches the news and pays attention to the movements of steamed stuffed bun and Xiaobai.
The steamed stuffed bun and Xiaobai are playing with their mobile phones, and the other is reading an e-book. The steamed stuffed bun puts the mobile phone screen in front of Xiaobai every few minutes to let Xiaobai have a look. If Xiaobai doesn't look, he will definitely be punched and kicked by the steamed stuffed bun. Xiaobai says that the steamed stuffed bun is annoying, but he will skillfully look down at the screen handed over by the steamed stuffed bun every time.
Of course, because he looks at the screen of steamed stuffed bun, his game characters are often killed because they don't move. However, Xiaobai just mumbles a few words and then continues to watch.
Nalan Weiyang is late in feeling at most, but he is not stupid. Naturally, he can see that Xiaobai likes steamed stuffed buns as Jiujiu said.
Because there are four people, four dishes and one soup is not natural, so Jiujiu cooked eight dishes, one of which is the shallot mixed with tofu she just said.
Seeing the smile that Nalan Weiyang showed when he saw shallot mixed with tofu, Jiujiu specially came to Nalan Weiyang's ear and muttered, "I'm clean with shallot mixed with tofu. I'm not with you for your money."
"I know." Nalan Weiyang gave Jiujiu trust without hesitation.
Although he has known Jiu Jiu for a short time, he can see that Jiu Jiu is not a person with himself for money.
After dinner, steamed stuffed bun and Xiaobai are particularly conscious to wash the dishes. After washing the dishes, they are particularly conscious to drill into their own house and leave the space for Jiujiu and Nalan Weiyang.
Jiujiu leaned against Nalan Weiyang's chest, raised her head, looked at the blue stubble on Nalan Weiyang's jaw, stretched out her finger, poked it and said, "it's getting late. Where's your back?"
Because I only had dinner, Jiujiu was a little sleepy, and her voice became sticky. It was like playing coquettish in her ears. She was unspeakably cute.
Hearing that Jiujiu said it was time for him to go back, Nalan Weiyang was reluctant.
Although his parents are also very loving, his mother is a real daughter. Whether before or after marriage, she doesn't touch Yang spring water. Let alone cooking, she can't even boil water.
So even though his parents loved him very much, Nalan Weiyang always felt that some things were missing. After seeing the picture of Jiujiu cooking, Nalan Weiyang knew what he felt was missing.
It's the warmth of family.
Nalan Weiyang bowed his head and kissed Jiujiu on his forehead: "your cooking is delicious." it tastes like home.
"If you like, I'll cook for you every day."