Gu Nianjia followed her and asked, "goddess, do you have wechat? Can I add it? "

"I promise I won't send messages to harass you or tell my classmates your wechat."

"Good."

Lin Yi reports a white micro signal.

With wechat, Gu Nianjia flies happily and leaves satisfied.

Looking at her happy figure, Lin yishallow hooked his lips and smiled.

"My brother also supports me to be the media," Gu Nianjia said

I'm a little angry with you. What can I do?

……

After Lin Yiqian gets on the bus, the first thing is to take his mobile phone, open wechat and find Qi Shaodong's wechat.

"Are you still in the capital?"

After she sent out a message, she sent another one, "if you want to know why you were blackmailed, don't tell your boss about this message."

The meaning of the warning is obvious.

After a long time, Qi Shaodong came back to her: "I see. I won't tell boss. We're still in the capital. We'll fly back tomorrow at noon."

Lin yishallow: "I know."

Put down her mobile phone, she was a little lost, looking out of the window, murmured in her heart: it will wait until tomorrow.

Then tomorrow.

……

The next day, Lin Yi light and other white confirmed that there was no post exposing the address of the elves' studio on the Internet, so she went to the studio at ease.

Today's form is back, and it's finished smoothly.

After that, Lin Yiqian didn't go back to the company to work overtime and went home directly.

She went upstairs and hurriedly changed her clothes and went downstairs into the kitchen.

The aunt in the kitchen saw Lin yishallow enter the kitchen, hurriedly came forward and asked, "what do you want to take, young lady?"

Lin Yi said, "I want to cook. Go out."

Then she went to the front of the refrigerator, opened the door of the refrigerator, scanned the contents of her eyes, locked several targets, and took them out one by one.

Aunt listen to her say to cook, hurriedly stop, "can't, little lady want to eat what we can do."

Lin Yi shakes his head slightly. "It's OK. You go out."

Seeing that she was determined to do it, the aunt in the kitchen dared not say anything more, so she went out and called aunt Zhou.

"Just let them cook whatever you want. What are you doing in the kitchen?"

Aunt Zhou said as she walked to Lin yishallow.

Approaching, she saw the dishes Lin Yiqian was washing. She was a little surprised. "It seems that they are all the dishes nianshen likes to eat."

Lin yishallow denies, "who says he likes it? I like it too."

She looked at the dishes, too.

Well It seems that they are all her favorite dishes.

She took out the dishes according to her deep love, without paying attention at all, most of which were also her favorite.

And for so many years, she didn't find out that most of the dishes she thought deeply about were also the ones she liked from childhood.

All these years, I forgot to eat and forget what I like. I only remember what I like.

How difficult, she and mindfulness have a common interest.

Just thinking about it, aunt Zhou laughed in her ear and said: "so, it's not that one family doesn't go into one door, they like to eat the same thing."

She is not stopping Lin yishallow.

I even hope that she can make more dishes to please my heart.

"Then I'll leave the kitchen to you and call them if you need anything."

"I see."

It's all the dishes that Lin Yiqian can make. Four dishes and one soup. She can only make these dishes.