"Are you hemiplegic or your limbs degenerate?"

“…”

Si Sheng paused for a second.

Just as she wanted to retort, Ling Xize took two steps, picked up the cherries, strawberries, and cherry tomatoes she bought, and poured them all into the drain basket.

As soon as he poured it down, he took it to wash it.

This operation made Si Sheng swallow the sarcastic words back.

With a raised brow, Si Sheng tightened the blanket tightly, took a few steps closer, leaned against the side and looked at him, with great interest, "Do you think you are honest?"

After closing the faucet, Ling Xize looked over in confusion, "What does it mean?"

“Don’t you let me wash it?”

"If you can't clean it, I have to do it." Ling Xize saw the essence through the phenomenon.

“…”

She didn't want to touch the water, so she didn't have to eat it at all.

Si Sheng is obviously a person who has become a habit.

Ling Xize came to her home to take care of her and helped wash the fruits. She accepted it with peace of mind. When she looked aside, she also "guided" Ling Xize, reminding the cherry tomatoes that were not washed clean and there was something dirty on the strawberry.

The fruits that could be washed in a few minutes were washed for a quarter of an hour, but the picky Si Sheng said.

Ling Xize was so angry that she lost her temper.

Throwing the last strawberry into the fruit plate, Ling Xize turned off the faucet and deliberately asked Si Sheng: "Do you want to help you carry the living room?"

"Thank you."

Si Sheng nodded calmly, turned around and walked out of the kitchen.

Ling Xize: "..." He is serving his ancestors.

*

In the kitchen, Ling Xize frowned and focused on how to cook noodles.

In the living room, Si Sheng sat on the sofa, eating fruit leisurely. Oh, and holding a hot water bag with his baby on his face.

I took the time and glanced at my phone.

The results of the Weibo lottery came out, and I thought the matter would come to an end, but Tao Lele sent another new news.

[Tao Lele]: I was so laughed to death. As soon as the result of the z god lottery was announced, a rich man went to find the lucky winners who won the prize and asked them if they would sell it.

[Tao Lele]: The lucky ones sent out all the pictures of private chats, but none of them were willing to sell them.

[Tao Lele]: [Picture][Picture][Picture]

This operation...

Si Sheng twitched his eyebrows slightly, and took a look at the screenshot of the private message. The offer of the "rich" was not low.

Is it so valuable?

“Eat noodles.”

Ling Xize's voice came.

When Si Sheng put down his cell phone, Ling Xize was already carrying two bowls of noodles and walked to the dining table.

"Oh" sounded, Si Sheng went to wash his hands, and then went back to the living room to eat noodles.

The soup is clear, the noodles are covered with eggs on top, and a handful of chopped green onions are sprinkled with heat coming out... It looks pretty good.

Si Sheng took the chopsticks and picked up the noodles, blew them, and sent them to his mouth.

His face changed slightly.

Ling Xize brought the soy sauce over, put it on the table, and asked, "How is it?"

“…”

Si Sheng chewed expressionlessly for a few times, and he swallowed with his teeth.

Just as he was about to speak, he met Ling Xize's gaze's gaze. He was a little nervous and expectant. After a meal, Si Sheng slowly changed his words and said, "I'll add some soy sauce."

Ling Xize opened the bottle cap and pushed the soy sauce in front of her.

This thoughtful service...

With a sigh, Si Sheng poured some soy sauce, stirred it with chopsticks for a few times, and took another bite of noodles.

She said, "It's pretty good, it's edible."

Si Sheng is always straightforward in life and doing things, and he will do whatever he wants. He rarely gives people face and says something silly, but... she gave Ling Xize the face.

Just the 'courage of Ling Xize' is commendable'.

After all, with this kind of cooking skills, he dares to refuse takeout at other people's homes and takes the initiative to get started... This courage is convinced.

Ling Xize sat down opposite him, took his portion and added some soy sauce.

Si Sheng did not move, lifted his eyelids and focused on him. After seeing that something was wrong with him after he tasted something, he took the initiative to speak: "How about..."

“…”

Ling Xize's gloomy eyes blocked Si Sheng's words of "order takeaway".

have to.

Ordering takeaway at this time is really unkind.

I'll admit it.

Si Sheng said: "Don't waste it after eating."

Ling Xize was in a bad mood and didn't say anything. Seeing that Si Sheng was really disgusted, he ate the noodles one by one, and then lowered his head to eat the noodles in his bowl.

In his opinion, making noodles is just simple, clear and organized, and the taste will not be bad.

Unexpectedly...

Why is the smell wrong?

*

The atmosphere was a bit awkward, and the two of them buried their heads in eating noodles and finished the noodles one after another.

After Si Sheng put down the chopsticks, he stared silently at Ling Xize who had finished eating first. He didn't say anything, but just watched.

Ancestor, ancestor.

He looks like a chore.

Ling Xize consciously stood up and packed the dishes.

"Just put it in the dishwasher." Si Sheng said slowly.

“…”

After a slight meal, Si Sheng added: "The lunch box that Grandpa Lu brought was still inside last time, so you can take it back."

Ling Xize couldn't bear it anymore, "I've washed it all for you, so you're too lazy to take it out?"

"Forgot."

Si Sheng answered for granted.

Ling Xize went into the kitchen without looking back.

Si Sheng’s principle: Doing housework is equivalent to wasting life.

She was able to throw the lunch box to the dishwasher and press the button, which proved that she attached great importance to Butler Lu's meal.

After a while, Ling Xize simply cleaned up the kitchen. When the dishwasher was running, he brought out the kitchen waste and a few lunch boxes.

“Stay early.”

After all this trouble, it was already very late.

"Yes." Si Sheng sat on the sofa, glanced at him, and said casually, "Thank you today, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

With a slight pause, Ling Xize felt it was necessary to remind her, "You still owe me a meal."

Uh, so serious?

Si Sheng raised his eyebrows and said simply: "Then I owe you two salaries."

Ling Xize simply came over and took away the garbage from the coffee table, asking, "When will it be returned?"

"When are you available?"

After thinking for two seconds, Ling Xize asked: "Do you have time on Christmas Eve?"

"have."

"That's that day."
To be continued...