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Initially, Qiao Xuan only wanted to divert Sheng Liang's attention a little, he did not really think that she would be able to help him. She saw him skillfully apply the jam onto a piece of bread, put it together, cut off the edge, then cut it into small pieces, and quickly mix the egg yolk and milk white sugar together. He wrapped them up on the sliced bread, heated up the butter, and placed the bread inside to fry.

"See what's in the fridge." Sheng Liang said to Qiao Xuan as he placed his plate on top of the table.

"Oh." Qiao Xuan came back to reality and opened the fridge. From inside, he took out cherries and grapes.

After Sheng Liang washed the cherries and grapes, he put them on the plate very seriously. Qiao Xuan leaned on the side and looked at him, "I realized that I didn't seem to understand you at all before."

Sheng Liang turned his head and fed her a grape. He smiled lightly: "Just making breakfast will scare you. I will teach you a lot of things you don't know."

For example, all sorts of postures.

Qiao Xuan still did not know that he had thought of those things, but he felt a bit of heartache instead. "In the past when we were overseas, you always cooked alone, right?"

Sheng Liang nodded, looking at her dejected expression, his fingers scratched her nose: "If you are willing, I will give it to you everyday."

Qiao Xuan was just about to be moved, when he heard a voice: "Eh? Early in the morning, is this a marriage proposal? "

Qiao Xuan's face immediately flushed red, he turned and picked up the cup of coffee: What does it have to do with you!

"Of course it's related. It's related to the rest of my life." Qiao Nan walked over. Originally, he wanted to talk big, but when he saw Sheng Liang fried toast, he immediately changed the topic, "Brother-in-law, you made this. Teach me quickly.

But Sheng Liang didn't buy it at all, and said indifferently: "I'm just your sister's private little chef, if you want to learn, I'll find a master to teach you."

Seeing that he was serious, Qiao Xuan felt that his face was still jumping up and down. Pushing Qiao Nan away, he said, "Go wash your hands and face, prepare to eat breakfast."

It wasn't easy to get Qiao Nan out of the cave, so Qiao Xuan turned around and said to Sheng Liang: "Don't talk nonsense to him in the future. This guy's tongue is really long."

"Alright." Sheng Liang looked straight at Qiao Xuan, as if he didn't see enough.

Qiao Xuan was scorched by his gaze and immediately turned his gaze away.

They brought the breakfast on to the table, and the Qiao family's parents sat down as well. When Sheng Liang heard Qiao Nan praising his culinary skills, his forehead unconsciously jumped.

Now, he knew that Qiao Xuan was right, Qiao Nan was indeed a woman with a long tongue.

"Oh yeah, dad, are you still working at the same place? I didn't even see you when I passed by." Qiao Xuan changed the topic and asked.

Qiao’s father coughed lightly, his eyes glittering: "Didn't I already teach you guys since you were young?"

Qiao Xuan glanced at his mouth as he sneaked a glance at Sheng Liang.

Qiao’s mother choked: "You still know how to be embarrassing, you are so old and you still want to fight? If you don't have a good temper, you can just stay at home."

"Mom, your words are wrong. Back then, my dad was an honorable teacher of the people. If we see injustice on the road, how can we not pull out our swords and help?" After Qiao Nan finished speaking, he looked at the Qiao’s father and laughed, "Really, Dad?"

In the past few days, Qiao Xuan had truly been too busy and she actually had no idea what was happening.

Seeing her confused face, Qiao Nan started to use his long-tongued woman's personality again, "You can't blame our father for bullying a little girl with four or five men, it's really outrageous. If it was me, I would have acted too."

Qiao Xuan frowned: "Dad, you fought against four to five people. Are you hurt?"

Before Qiao’s father could say anything, he was preempted by Qiao’s mother: "Not really injured, just that I found him annoying and did not let him do anything there."

"I don't want to serve them yet." Qiao’s father snorted.

Qiao Xuan quickly comforted her: "It's fine if I don't do it, I'll just be at home quietly. If there's nothing else, I'll just go watch a movie."

She and Qiao Nan had been opposed to his going to work anyway.

"Yes, I'm watching a movie." Qiao’s father lowered his head to eat breakfast, then suddenly said, "The last person, Sheng Qian, was it? He booked a room for us to watch Roman Holiday, your mother was already crying watching it, and he even thought of himself as young. What's wrong, why did he pull me?"

Qiao’s mother immediately let go of Qiao’s father's sleeves and smiled to Sheng Liang: "Don't mind me, when I'm old, I like to nag."

"It's okay, home... It should be like this. " Sheng Liang straightened his back as he elegantly cut the bread.

Qiao’s father realized that he had said something wrong just now and looked at Qiao Xuan apologetically.

Ever since Qiao Xuan had mentioned Sheng Qian, she had always kept her gaze on him. However, she could not see any expression on his face, so she did not know if he was angry or not.

After finishing breakfast, the rest of the members of the's family went to do their own stuff. Qiao Xuan stood beside the azure stone counter, watching Sheng Liang wash the dishes.

He lowered his head and slowly turned the plate under the tap with his long fingers. Then he placed the plate in the sterilizer.

Dong Ri's light hit his body, making him appear increasingly calm.

From start to finish, he did not utter a single word.

When he turned off the water faucet and turned around, Qiao Xuan immediately used a towel to wipe his hands. It was clearly warm water, but his fingertips were cold.

Seeing him frown, Qiao Xuan immediately asked: "What's wrong with you?"

"It hurts." Sheng Liang looked at Qiao Xuan with his deep eyes.

Qiao Xuan was shocked, she immediately took off his clothes: Let me see, did his wound split open.

However, her hand was grabbed by Sheng Liang and placed on his chest: "It hurts here."

Qiao Xuan understood what he meant, but he did not know how to explain. "Sheng Liang …"

"Uncle just said that it was New Year's Day, right?" Sheng Liang leaned his body against the azure stone stage and lowered his eyes, "Actually, I went to find you that day, I saw …"

Sheng Liang did not finish, but Qiao Xuan knew what he was going to say. She grabbed his hand and said carefully: "I told you not to be angry, that day I saw you, that's why …"

Sheng Liang frowned, and pulled Qiao Xuan into his embrace, then grabbed her chin and said: "So that's why you purposely let me see, right?"

Qiao Xuan knew that she was in the wrong, but at that time, she also didn't know whether or not Sheng Liang really had feelings for her, nor did she know how much he cared about the child she lost in the beginning.

However, seeing how he was acting now, she truly regretted it. He must have felt very sad back then.

"I'll never do that again." Thinking about it, she was truly foolish. Not only did she make use of Sheng Qian, but she also made him feel uncomfortable.

"But my heart has already been hurt by you, and it still hurts. How are you going to compensate me?" Sheng Liang looked at her pitifully.