"Let me do it." Lu Ziheng's low voice sounded from behind, "your hand is not suitable for doing this."

"Huh?" Shen Qinghuan was a little surprised, but for her, Lu Ziheng was originally an unstable existence, which made her a little uncertain about what kind of emotion Lu Ziheng had for herself.

Her face is thin and not very interesting. She takes the initiative to ask a boy. If it's OK, but if it's not, she can't even be an ordinary friend.

"Your hands are suitable for playing the cello." Lu Ziheng heard Shen Qinghuan's solo in the music restaurant. Although he didn't know the famous music, she played the cello very well. "It's not suitable for these rough jobs." If he marries her, she doesn't have to do any housework. She can be a fairy all his life.

Shen Qinghuan blushed and said softly, "actually... I'm not as arrogant as you think."

Even in his previous life, even if he grew up in such a good family, Shen Qinghuan didn't become the kind of daughter who couldn't do anything because of Yan Ruyu's existence. On the contrary, as the only daughter in the family, she has a wider level of thinking than people of her age. Although Shen Haotian is used to her, she is not blindly spoiled. Any emotion has a scale, just as everything in the world has established rules.

Shen Qinghuan showed a quiet smile to Lu Ziheng: "when my mother is not at home, I will help my father with the housework."

Lu Ziheng fixed his eyes on Shen Qinghuan.

He felt in a trance that the girl in front of him didn't seem to be what he remembered.

Something is changing, and something seems to have never changed.

Lu Ziheng can't tell such a feeling. He has rolled up his cuffs and white slender fingers. Even if they are stained with vegetable oil, it doesn't affect his beauty.

Shen Qinghuan froze in place for a while and unnaturally pulled the small broken hair at the temples behind his ears, "I'm serious. Don't underestimate me. I really can wash the dishes!"

Shen Qinghuan poured a lot of detergent into the sink because he was in a panic.

Lu Ziheng hooked his lips, took the dishcloth and looked at Shen Qinghuan meaningfully.

Cough.

He thought he was really dying.

"I don't believe it." Lu zihengjun's face was slightly hot. "I mean, I always believe in you."

Lu Ziheng accidentally ran into the faucet. The huge splash washed out of the white foam with detergent and splashed on two people.

"I'm sorry. I...... "Lu Ziheng apologized quickly. He just wanted to pat Shen Qinghuan's foam with his hand, but he saw the oil stain on his hand, and finally retracted his hand." you'd better... Tidy up outside the kitchen! "

Shen Qing Huan shook his head. This foam just needs to be struck lightly.

She insisted on washing dishes together, but Lu Ziheng was reluctant to let her hands touch water. When things get too extreme, they will turn around. As a result, the two people accidentally broke the bowl in the process of persistence.

Sitting in the living room watching TV, Liu Min stood up directly. Qin Hailong just cut the fruit and asked her what to do.

Liu Min said she didn't know how far the two children had washed the dishes. She listened to how the bowl seemed to be broken.

In fact, it doesn't matter if the bowl is broken. It's mainly because she forgot that Shen Qinghuan must have never done these jobs at home. In case someone gets hurt, she would be a great sin as a head teacher.

Qin Muzhi naturally can't let Liu Min and Qin Hailong destroy the good deeds of his good brothers. He blocks the road to the kitchen and points to the male and female protagonists on the TV in an attempt to distract his parents.