Text Volume II_Chapter 845: Words from the Heart

"Brother Lin Kun, morning!"

In the morning, Lin Kun began to get busy in the kitchen, Chengcheng said that he liked to eat his breakfast the most, the little guy didn't want to eat what he ordered outside, Lin Kun got up early in the morning to make a love breakfast for his son, Zhang Xiaoya stood outside the door at this time, the little appearance was fresh and lovely, she was originally a little beauty embryo, a little frustration, and she was also a master of disaster for the country and the people, and this little girl actually put on a faint smoky makeup today.

Hey, me......

The fritters that Lin Kun threw into the pot were suddenly stirred up by this little girl, and they almost exploded directly, from the perspective of appreciation alone, Zhang Xiaoyamei who was standing at the door of the kitchen at this time was a little surprising.

How to say it, in Lin Kun's eyes before, this little girl was a little child, although she was arguing all day long to like herself, but he never took it seriously, and he always regarded the little girl as a sister in his heart.

But at this moment, after this little girl put on a layer of light smoky makeup, the whole person is indescribably a little mature, the feeling between innocence and maturity, outlining a different kind of beauty, this kind of beauty is probably only available at her age, and it also makes Lin Kun suddenly realize that the little girl seems to have grown up.

"Why are you looking at people like this!" Zhang Xiaoya said with a snort, this little girl rarely snorted before, and she has watched a lot of Korean dramas recently, influenced by the heroine in it, if the average girl snorts, it is nothing, the key is that this little girl is as beautiful as a goblin this morning, and then she is so snorted......

Lin Kun came back to his senses, quickly fished out the fritters in the pot, turned around and said to the little girl, "Why did you get up so early today?"

"People want to be gentle and virtuous, get up and help you make breakfast, it's not good to always eat ready-made. ”

"Ahem......"

Lin Kun was busy frying the fritters in the pan, although he didn't see the snorting expression on the little girl's face at this time, but just by this snorting tone, he couldn't stand it anymore, and the goosebumps on his body were bubbling out.

"Brother Lin Kun, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Xiaoya walked in and said with a concerned face, "Do you want me to pour you a glass of water?"

Lin Kun turned his head and looked at the little girl with a serious face: "You talk to me well." ”

Zhang Xiaoya immediately put on a little woman's frightened expression: "Brother Lin Kun, why are you so fierce to others." ”

A bunch of small black lines suddenly popped up on Lin Kun's head, and he said with a wry smile: "Xiaoya, have you watched too many Korean dramas recently, you are so angry early in the morning, you Brother Kun and my little heart can't stand it." ”

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Zhang Xiaoya was slightly stunned, sniffed, looked at Lin Kun pitifully and said, "Brother Lin Kun, then you don't like people to make trouble." ”

"I don't like it!" In order to emphasize the seriousness of the dislike, he added: "I don't like it very much!"

"Oh, got it. Zhang Xiaoya withdrew from the kitchen with an aggrieved little look, came to the bathroom on the first floor, pouted at herself in the mirror, and said to herself: "Did you hear it, people don't like you to snort, so what ......about it" The little girl took a deep breath: "Let's talk like before!"

Zhang Xiaoya left, the kitchen was quiet, Lin Kun walked to the rice cooker to see how the porridge was doing, and when she turned around, Zhang Xiaoya appeared at the door of the kitchen again, and the little girl didn't know where to get an apron, and raised her scissors hand to sell a cute one to Lin Kun: "Brother Lin Kun, do you think my apron looks good?"

Lin Kun walked up to the little girl, stretched out his hand to touch the little girl's head, and said strangely: "There is no fever either, why is it so abnormal early in the morning?"

"Brother Lin Kun!"

Zhang Xiaoya looked at Lin Kun angrily, with an aggrieved look, "What do you like about me!"

"Aang?"

Lin Kun was taken aback.

"I like you!"

Zhang Xiaoya said angrily: "Why don't you like me, why is it so unfair!"

Lin Kun: "......"

Zhang Xiaoya pursed her lips, this poor little appearance looked beautiful and unbearable, Lin Kun looked at the little girl, and suddenly couldn't help laughing: "Xiaoya, don't make trouble this early in the morning, I want to cook." ”

"Who is going to mess with you!" Zhang Xiaoya said with a serious and stubborn face: "I already liked you, and you don't know that although I am not as good as Sister Jing Yao, I ...... But I'm pretty too!"

"Okay, don't make a fuss, I'll talk about this later, I'll have to fry the steak quickly. Lin Kun smiled and pushed the little girl out of the kitchen, but the little girl came back stubbornly, "I'm not leaving!"

Lin Kun: "......"

Zhang Xiaoya said: "I'm going to stand here and watch you cook, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid you'll poison your food, and I'm going to supervise you!"

"......" Lin Kun couldn't help laughing, this little girl was really cute in the house, and said with a smile: "Okay, then you are here to supervise me, and by the way, I can also learn to cook, and I can have more helpers." ”

Breakfast is ready, a sumptuous combination of Chinese and Western styles, Zhang Xiaoya has never been in the kitchen before, this is also the first time to see Lin Kun make a table full of breakfast, the admiration in her heart is suddenly like a surging river, the little girl even wishful thinking in her heart, if such a good man can marry home, hehe......

Lin Kun saw that the little girl was snickering, and the corners of his mouth were also smiling, but if he knew that the little girl was thinking about marrying him home to be a son-in-law, it was estimated that the smile on the corner of his mouth would immediately stiffen as iron.

"Wow, I can finally eat my father's breakfast!" Cheng Cheng said happily, picked up a fritter and put it in his small mouth and chewed it, "Well, it tastes much better than what is sold outside, it's delicious!"

Lin Kun smiled and touched the little guy's head, "I like to eat, so my father will make it for you every morning after that." ”

Kiss!

The little guy's shiny little mouth came directly to Lin Kun's cheek, "Dad, I love you!"

Zhang Xiaoya on the other side said: "I also like to eat, Brother Lin Kun, can you make it for me every day in the future?"

Lin Kun smiled and said, "Of course you can." ”

Zhang Xiaoya said: "Then what if I go home?"

"This ......," Lin Kun said with a smile: "If you go home, I'll be ready to send it to the courier." ”

Zhang Xiaoya pouted, "Liar." ”

Chu Jingyao was drinking porridge, looked at Zhang Xiaoya, and then looked at Lu Ting next to her, Lu Ting smiled at her with some embarrassment, Chu Jingyao also smiled, a woman's intuition is the most accurate, and the slightest detail can't escape.

After breakfast, Chu Jingyao is going to work, Zhang Xiaoya is also going to school, and it won't be long before the winter vacation is coming, when Chu Jingyao walked out of the door, Zhang Xiaoya was waiting for her outside, "Sister Jingyao, can I talk to you?"

"Yes. Chu Jingyao smiled softly: "Why don't you take my car to school this morning?"

"Oh. ”

Zhang Xiaoya suddenly reacted, "Sister Jingyao, aren't you going to work, send me to school, will you be late?"

Chu Jingyao smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if I'm late for work. ”

"Oh. ”

Zhang Xiaoya followed Chu Jingyao into her big coupe, leaned back on the chair, and said with a smile: "Well, it's very comfortable!"

Chu Jingyao smiled and said, "Your car is not bad." ”

The car drove out of the villa area, Zhang Xiaoya suddenly became nervous, as if she knew that she was very nervous, Chu Jingyao put on a CD, the soothing rhythm of classical music flowed in the carriage, Zhang Xiaoya turned her head to look at Chu Jingyao, the sunlight outside the car window shone on her face, white with a faint layer of white light, she was really beautiful, even the side face was so perfect, Zhang Xiaoya's little heart fluttered and fluttered, if she was a man, I am afraid that she would also be embarrassed by her fascination, so thinking about it, the cowardice in her heart suddenly became stronger.

Looking at herself in the rearview mirror, I have to admit that I am also very beautiful, but compared with Sister Jing Yao around me, she always has an ugly duckling's inferiority, she has never been so unconfident since she was a child, and even has low self-esteem.

Alas......

Zhang Xiaoya, hello, it's useless.

Zhang Xiaoya pouted, secretly despising herself in her heart.

"Don't you have something to say to me?"

Chu Jingyao's words suddenly came from her ears, she raised her head, she was looking at herself, Zhang Xiaoya was so nervous that she completely forgot her lines, and finally hesitated and said, "There was originally one, but now there is no ......"

Chu Jingyao smiled, the smile was gentle and moving, the smile was generous, she was like a caring big sister, and Zhang Xiaoya, who was embarrassed and nervous at this time, was like the little sister who was being cared for, she was tolerant, and she was willful, such a pair of beautiful women together, no matter what, it was a beautiful scenery.

"Do you like Lin Kun?" said Chu Jingyao with a smile.

"Sister Jingyao, how do you know?"

"You told me a long time ago, don't you remember?"

"Oh, remember. ”

Zhang Xiaoya looked at Chu Jingyao with a little weakness, "Sister Jingyao, are you angry with me?" Actually, I can see that you like Brother Lin Kun, although you don't say it on the surface, you can see it with me and Sister Lu Ting. ”

"Oh?"

"Don't admit it, it's just the two of us here, and I don't have a bug on me, so you can tell the truth. ”

"Huh. Chu Jingyao smiled and said, "Okay, I admit it, I really seem to like him." ”

"Do you like it deeply?" Zhang Xiaoya blinked with a pair of big eyes.

"I didn't think about that. Chu Jingyao said with a smile: "My feelings about him are different from the first time I liked a boy, I seemed to love dreaming at that time, but now I am much more mature than then." ”

"Sister Jingyao, are you talking about being naΓ―ve?"

"How do you say that?"

"Look, the boy you liked for the first time was Pan Jian, Pan Jian is not bad, but compared to Brother Lin Kun, it is really a few streets worse, the quality of a man is not distinguished by appearance, not to mention that I think Brother Lin Kun is much better looking than that little white face, with a unique sense of manliness, and he also has a special sense of love and responsibility, if I can marry such a man, I will be willing in my life......"

Zhang Xiaoya's face was happy, but it seemed that what she said was off, and the conversation stopped abruptly, looking at Chu Jingyao's side face shyly, Chu Jingyao was laughing, and she didn't mean to be angry, Zhang Xiaoya continued: "The first time you liked that Pan Jian, at that time you should be about the same age as I am now, you loved to dream at that time, but now I love to dream, don't you just say that I also love to dream, but I ......"

Chu Jingyao interrupted the little girl with a smile, "Xiaoya, you think too much, in the eyes of outsiders, I may be a strong woman, I am a workaholic, but I treat the relationship between men and women, but I am very naΓ―ve, Pan Jian is the person I like for the first time, Lin Kun is the person I like now, Pan Jian is like a mirror, he let me see myself clearly, let me know what I should want, I think you should be more exquisite than me in terms of feelings, at least you have found so many advantages in Lin Kun now, much stronger than I was at that time." ”

Zhang Xiaoya smiled, and then said resignedly: "Then Sister Jingyao, aren't you angry that I like Brother Lin Kun?"

Chu Jingyao smiled and said, "What, if I'm angry, don't you like Lin Kun?"

Zhang Xiaoya said: "I ......"

Chu Jingyao looked at her with a smile and said, "Speak from the heart." ”