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352, the little thing that came out of the closet 4(2/2)

"Wait a minute." The projection has already reached the stage when the two of them are home to get fire. Lu Yinbing pushed Xia Yitong and turned each other, facing the screen by herself, and began her learning process...

The people in the film started taking a shower. Xia Yitong had not taken a shower yet. Lu Yinbing kissed her earlobe. His subordinates felt her cramped belly. He was shocked for a moment, and suddenly he couldn't bear it and said with a hard time, "There are actually faster than you. Do you feel ashamed of the past?"

Xia Yitong's hands and feet were pressed down by her, and immediately bit her shoulder and said fiercely: "Get out!"

She is so shameless!

Lu Yinbing was trembling with laughter. After taking out his fingers, he wanted to go in and find that he couldn't get in. The other party's legs were tight. Xia Yitong was angry, and the consequences were very serious.

Lu Yinbing smiled and said, "I was wrong."

Xia Yitong said, "Lying down for me."

"I haven't finished serving you yet." Lu Yinbing tried to struggle, "Or..."

Xia Yitong interrupted her and said: "Lit down."

Lu Yinbing: "..."

OK, you can't live your own sins.

Xia Yitong revenges the ridicule that Lu Yinbing gave her vengeance and completed the study successfully.

By the time the movie was finished, it had been about an hour since it was played.

It can be seen that there is a lot of gap between artistic processing and reality. The two of them were exhausted and didn't want to move while lying. Lu Yinbing clenched Xia Yitong's calves with his toes: "I want to take a shower."

Xia Yitong said: "I want to take a shower, too."

Lu Yinbing reminded: "You have to wash the carpet."

There was no stuff on the carpet, which made a lot of dirty. Now the two of them were lying together on a small corner.

The carpet was not as convenient as bed sheets. Xia Yitong immediately frowned and said, "It's so troublesome."

Lu Yinbing sighed, "It's very troublesome. Next time I'll be on the bed. The floor is not very comfortable, and it's even hard to panic if I put a thick blanket." There are also sofas, bathrooms, kitchens, desks, pianos, and those Lu Yinbing tried were not comfortable in the bed.

I felt a little chilling until I lay down until I was naked. The two lazy people who were covered with clothes slowly got up and took a shower and put on their clothes. Lu Yinbing was washing and shouted that he was hungry. After coming out, he looked at the time and found that it was 1:30 in the afternoon. It was not Ele.me.

"Are you still making braised pork?" Xia Yitong asked Lu Yinbing, who had already collapsed on the sofa and pretended to be dead, "I'm afraid you will really starve to death after cooking."

Lu Yinbing shook his head and didn't want to say a word.

"Fried rice, or the following one."

"Noodle."

"Then I'll go."

Lu Yinbing was buried in the sofa and nodded, and suddenly looked like a zombie. He raised his head to Xia Yitong, who had already entered the kitchen, and instructed: "Remember to cook your own bowl."

Xia Yitong laughed and grabbed a handful of noodles.

"knew."

Since Xia Yitong only cooked one bowl when she first put noodles on her, Lu Yinbing had to remind her every time she cooked noodles. Xia Yitong did not feel impatient when her partner was nagging like many people, but instead felt very happy and satisfied.

Why didn’t Lu Yinbing nag others? She thought that it was not because she was the most special to Lu Yinbing. Most people were too lazy to say a word to Lu Yinbing.

In Lu Yinbing's eyes, Xia Yitong was inexplicably happy.

The most inexplicable thing is that I became happy as well.

But no matter how happy you are, your stomach is hungry and your gurgling soundly.

Lu Yinbing didn't sit on the sofa for a long time, and swayed to the kitchen with his hands behind his back, opened the door, got into a head, staring at the steaming pot with his eyes: "Is it cooked? Teacher Xia?"

"Teacher Xia is familiar. You have eaten it once, but there is no noodles yet." Xia Yitong replied.

Lu Yinbing blinked and was already immune to the dirty jokes that Xia Yitong picked up casually. He stepped into the kitchen door with one foot and stepped in with the other, "Is there anything I need to help?"

"Cut the ingredients on the chopping board." Xia Yitong moved away from one position and let Lu Yinbing pass.

There were onions, garlic and ginger on the cutting board, and the green onion was cut into flowers. The ginger and garlic were chopped into a mousse. Lu Yinbing picked up the kitchen knife and stood at attention a few minutes later and reported: "Report to the leader, it's finished cutting."

Xia Yitong glanced at it and said, "It's okay, you're waiting for food here."

The sound of the range hood was very small. Xia Yitong took the noodles out of the boiling water and put them in the bowl on her right. Lu Yinbing saw two plates on her left. One plate was filled with pork belly diced, and the other plate was filled with various diced potatoes, carrots, and beans. Lu Yinbing's stomach started to sniff again, swallowed and asked, "Are you going to make braised noodles?"

"Ah." Xia Yitong responded, poured a layer of oil into the pot, and stir-fry the pork belly. Although Lu Yinbing has a key taste, she doesn't like too much oil. In order to maintain her figure and eat as little oil as possible, she should even have less salt when necessary.

As soon as the meat smelled, Lu Yinbing smelled it, shook his hand and turned around and left.

Xia Yitong shouted at her from behind: "Teacher Lu."

Is her cooking skills that poor? Although it was the first time she made it, I read the recipe several times and still followed it step by step.

Lu Yinbing waved her back to her, and her voice was already outside: "It smells so good that I can't stand it. If I stay there, I can eat the pot and make it and call me."

Xia Yitong shook her head and smiled, put all the other ingredients on the plate into the pot and stir-fry them, add sugar and color them, add water and boil them over high heat, and finally pour them on the plain noodles.

The hot noodles were out of the pot. Xia Yitong had just opened the kitchen door. Before she could say a word, Lu Yinbing came as she smelled the smell, her eyes glowing: "Have you eaten?"

Xia Yitong shook her head in her heart and said a few words: Lu Xiaomao, Lu Xiaodog.

However, you can't say this in front of Lu Yinbing, cats can scratch people, and dogs can also have wolf dogs, and none of them are easy to match.

Lu Yinbing went to the kitchen to bring out two bowls of noodles. The bowl was a little hot. After putting it down, he touched his earlobe with his fingers. Xia Yitong walked over to help her blow. The two of them sat down to eat noodles. After watching face to face for a while, they suddenly laughed.

"I'll get the chopsticks." Xia Yitong stood up.

Lu Yinbing sat on a chair, his legs were not on the ground, swaying rapidly in the air, and his elbows were placed on the edge of the table, just like a child waiting for a meal, looking at the kitchen, occasionally turning his eyes, and pouting his lips to see the decorations in the room.

Xia Yitong took out two pairs of chopsticks and handed her a pair.

Lu Yinbing: "What are you going to do?"

Xia Yitong did not sit down immediately, walked to the refrigerator in the corner, took out something from it, put it in front of Lu Yinbing with a thud, and Lu Yinbing stared at the...drink in front of him?

"This is..." Lu Yinbing picked it up and saw the words on it clearly, "Saturday?"

Shuangwaiwai, a children's drink that has been popular among children for many years.

Lu Yinbing: "What should I do with this?"

Of course, Xia Yitong would not say that she thought she was childish and suitable for drinking this, so she only picked up the best and said, "I went out to the supermarket a few days ago and saw it. I recalled my childhood. The other bottles were drunk by me. This is the last bottle, and I will leave it to you."

Lu Yinbing really smiled and inserted the straw into the straw to take a sip: "Talk about childhood, I seemed to drink AD calcium and LeBay in childhood, but this is almost the same."

Xia Yitong: "...Then I'll find you some ad calcium?"

Lu Yinbing smiled and took another sip: "No, I'm not a child."

You also know. Xia Yitong smiled in her heart, can you fall your leg off the chair and shake it.

"Wait a minute," while Lu Yinbing was drinking milk, Xia Yitong picked up the phone on the table and adjusted it to the photography mode, "I'll take a picture for you."

Lu Yinbing obediently asked her to take a photo, and the three words "Shuang Waiwai" were particularly conspicuous in the camera...

"Are you okay?"

"Okay." Xia Yitong said, "Can I post a Weibo post with this picture?"

Lu Yinbing didn’t care: “Okay, post on your Weibo or post on me?”

Xia Yitong smiled and said, "Send you... no," she looked at the photo on her phone and wrinkled her face, "I still won't post it anymore."

Lu Yinbing: "Why?"

Xia Yitong: "It doesn't match your usual personality."

Too cute to others to see.

Lu Yinbing said oh, drank the yogurt so loudly that the straw sizzled, and began to throw her arms around and eat noodles. Xia Yitong said what to do, and she would send it as soon as she said she would send it, and she would send it as soon as she didn't send it, as long as she was full.

She probably finished her noodles in less than five minutes. She drank the noodle soup cleanly. Xia Yitong was still carrying it one by one with chopsticks, sucking it into her mouth, holding her phone and wondering what she was thinking.

Lu Yinbing slapped the table and said, "What mobile phone should I play with when I eat!"

Xia Yitong was shocked, and her phone almost came out of her hand and slipped to the ground.

Lu Yinbing laughed out loud.

Xia Yitong grabbed the phone firmly, looked at Lu Yinbing thoughtfully, and slowly narrowed her eyes.

Lu Yinbing: "Why are you looking at me like this?"
Chapter completed!
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