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It was getting dark, Yan ChiYan couldn't look at his face, so he lived with him. Oh, of course, there are two bamboo houses, one for her and Xiaoyi, and one for Yin ChiYan himself.

Murongxin tried to drive people out several times, but when she thought that this was the property of the Yin family, she swallowed it up.

Back to the room to change a set of fresh clothes, Xiaoqing outside called: "two ladies, dinner is almost ready, oh, to eat while it is hot."

Murongxin obviously heard her stomach protest again, and then she remembered that she didn't have a good meal for Xiaoyi. Hum, this resort is very special, but I don't know if the food is special?

Just now Xiaoyi was very excited to tell her that the Shenghuang resort was designed by Yin Zhiyan at the age of 15. All of a sudden, she drew three black lines on her forehead. She was 15 years old. Yaya, she was really a genius.

She did not have the memory of twenty-one, do not know whether she will be smarter than the average person. However, according to common sense, she should still be playing with dolls.

Well, although she didn't like Yan ChiYan, she would not deny his talent without conscience. No matter how excellent he is, in her heart, he is only arrogant, arrogant, narcissistic BT.

Moreover, her taste has always been normal, and she does not like this iceberg that can freeze people to death instantly.

"Cousin, let's go to dinner." Change into a short sleeve T-shirt and short jeans of the same style as her, murongyi's melancholy face dissipated, replaced by the same bright and lively as before.

Looking at her like this, Murong Xin was deeply comforted.

Even if it owes Yan Zhiyan a favor, it is worth it.

"Let's go." The two girls walked down the steps, arm in arm.

There was no light road outside the bamboo house, but red wax sticks were lit in the pool, which moved with the wind, and the candle light flickered, shining in their surprise eyes.

Not far away, in a big heart-shaped candle, Yin ChiYan, dressed in beach pants and a white T-shirt, was roasting fish. Gusts of food aroma surging in the wind, Qin into the nose, hook stomach greedy hopping very happy.

Two people look at each other, smile, rushed to the barbecue.

I feel new and happy about this modern and original life style. I actually cook fish by myself. It was quite unexpected to them.

Yan Zhiyan skillfully turned the fish on the fire rack to avoid roasting too well on one side. Said to the two girls: "those fish are pickled, do not add any seasoning, roasted can be eaten directly, start it."

Murong Xin picked up a fish and roasted it on the fire according to Yin's flaming appearance. Her mood rose with the ripeness of the fish. Whoa, whoa, it's just that since she had memory, she was very upset. She didn't harm Bo Ren, but he lost his job because of her. If someone's family is in urgent need of money, she will be guilty.

This iceberg is worthy of its reputation. It is cold to the end.