His tone, mixed with a trace of imperceptible grievance.

Gu Nianjia can hardly hear it carefully. She turns around and looks at Zhang Jingyu apologetically. "Then I remember wrong. I said now, teacher, wash your hands quickly."

"I'll wash it here."

Zhang Jingyu said and walked to the vegetable washing pool, turned on the tap and simply washed his hands.

Then turn your eyes to the dishes prepared by Gu Nianjia.

I'll see what you've done

Gu Nianjia said, "it's all the dishes you like. I bought them according to what you like."

Hearing this, Zhang Jingyu's eyes brightened several degrees.

He was a little surprised I'm flattered? "

"As long as you can get out of the pain of lovelorn, I will make you the dish you like every day," said Gu Nianjia

With that, she walked away from Zhang Jingyu with vegetables.

Zhang Jingyu looks at her petite back behind her and nods, "OK."

He played with the lip petals, and then went to help Gu Nianjia serve food, to the table and handed it to Gu Nianjia to put it on her own.

Twelve dishes, three cold dishes, seven fried dishes, and two soups.

The small table is just full.

Gu Nianjia and song Changlin are sitting together, Zhang Jingyu and sun are sitting opposite, and Jiang Mo is sitting on the head of Gu Nianjia.

Looking at the table full of vegetables, Gu Nianjia is very successful. "This is my second cooking, you must give me a good comment."

She said it by looking at Song Changlin.

Song Changlin smiled and nodded, "OK."

It's like they're the only two.

Where there is song Changlin, she has only one person in her eyes, from childhood to most.

Her enthusiasm is all over Song Changlin.

Miss sun looked around at Zhang Jingyu, and he seemed a little lonely.

She frowned and sighed, how can there be so many enemies of her son's love!

Ah, she is the only one who can be a mother.

Thinking about it, she said with a smile, "little Jiajia is really a smart child. I learned how to cook when I handed it over. It took me a long time."

This is what song Changlin said.

It is also an exchange between elders.

Song Changlin replied politely to miss sun with a smile.

When taking back his eyes, he quickly glanced at Zhang Jingyu's face.

There was a sly smile in his eyes.

Then he looked at Gu Nianjia. "Isn't it convenient to find a boyfriend because there are many students and bullies in this community? Do you have any goals? "

After asking, he took a little dish and put it in the bowl, and began to eat.

"Where is it?" Minding Jiadu's mouth, he pinched it with chopsticks and then peeled it with his hands.

After peeling the shell, she put the shrimp meat into song Changlin's bowl. "Come to eat the shrimp. When I buy it, the shrimp is still alive, and the selection is big."

"Good."

Song Changlin picks up the shrimp that Gu Nianjia gives him, puts it into his mouth, chews it, and then asks Gu Nianjia, "are you making all these dishes?"

He must think the food is delicious.

"Of course, I made it. Last time I went home, I made a table for my sister-in-law. She said it was delicious."

When it comes to the shallow meaning of Lin, song Changlin's eyebrows and expressions are gentle.

The tone of the voice is also, "her taste is very picky."

Lower the head, the corner of the mouth and sip a gentle smile.

Gu Nianjia started the boasting mode without seeing song Changlin's reaction, "so, I'm sure you'll like my cooking."