The next day, Yu Luoluo got up a little late because of the excitement of the previous night. When she went downstairs, Cheng Chen, as a diner, had already sat and waited in the restaurant.

Yu Luoluo thought that Cheng Chen should be the most active diner she has ever seen.

"What are you going to do today?" Cheng Chen asked.

Yu Luoluo walks to the kitchen. Cheng Chen follows her to the kitchen.

"Well... William, their intestines and stomachs are still very weak. They can only be thin, soft and easy to digest. However, they will be tired of eating one thing all the time. Let me see..."

While answering Cheng Chen's questions, Yu Luoluo began to study what he wanted to do.

Cheng Chen stood at the door of the kitchen, leaning against the door frame, quietly looking at Yu Luoluo's busy back.

At this moment, Cheng Chen suddenly had an idea in his mind that he had never had before. In fact, it should also be a very happy thing to have a home and a woman who cooks for herself every day. They study what to eat, where to play, confide in each other's concerns and become mutual dependence.

Cheng Chen himself was surprised by his sudden idea. He always liked freedom and was not used to being restrained. He always regarded family or marriage as his grave. Therefore, he never wanted to get married, let alone have a family.

He has been practicing non marriage for more than 40 years and thought it would continue like this. But unexpectedly, he also has a day of longing for family. Moreover, it is ironic to think that the woman who gave him this idea is the woman he should not touch in the world. Probably because there are too many women who have been sad for him, so God can't see it and wants to punish him.

Cheng Chen looked at Yu Luoluo's busy figure and showed a wry smile.

Seeing that Yu Luoluo was baffled by a jar and couldn't open it, Cheng Chen took the initiative to walk over, "let me help you."

"It's strange. I could unscrew it yesterday. Why can't I unscrew it today!" Yu Luoluo complained and handed the jar to Cheng Chen, and then handed him a small towel. "You cover it with this and screw it again, otherwise your hands will be red."

With that, Yu Luoluo gave Cheng Chen a look at his palm, which was red because he screwed on the lid of the can.

Cheng Chen's eyes sank. Now he has developed to the point where it hurts to see Yu Luoluo's palm red?

Yu Luoluo didn't pay attention to Cheng Chen's changes and reactions. He was busy with what he was doing.

Cheng Chen's powerful hand just made a little effort, and the lid of the jar opened with a bang.

Yu Luoluo took the can with a smile and said unconsciously, "It seems that a man is still necessary at the critical moment. I remember that in my family, only I and my grandmother were the only one. At that time, the light bulb in the house suddenly broke and I stepped on the table for a long time to fix it. At that time, my grandmother said that if there were a man in the house, it would be better not to let a little girl step on the table to change the light bulb in the middle of the night."

Yu Luoluo can now smile and easily say the scene at that time, but only then can she understand the helplessness and fear of changing the light bulb when stepping on the table in the dark.

Cheng Chen looked at her deeply, "is your hand okay?"

"My hand?" Yu Luoluo was stunned for a moment, and then reacted. Cheng Chen asked her red palm just now because she twisted the bottle cap, so she shook her palm, "it's okay. What can I do?"