Shen Jiani agreed with Lu Zilian's opinion, nodded with a slight smile and said, "Okay."

Seeing that the man motioned for her to sit down, she picked up chopsticks and ate noodles, she sat down unrestrainedly, eating the noodles in the bowl.

"Nizi, the craftsmanship is not rough!" Lu Ziyi didn't think about how to let Shen Jiani make up for it. Compensate him and divert the subject.

In fact, he doesn't need her to make up for it. All she needs is her love.

And after eating the noodles cooked by Na Nizi, Lu Zi leaned on the corner of his mouth with a smile that stretched out from his ears and temples.

I really didn't expect that I would have Lu Zi and eat Shen Jiani. The day of the hand-made breakfast.

"Mr. Lu has lifted me, to be honest, I will only make noodles, nothing else!" In the past, she Shen Jiani was the eldest lady, she was served at home, and she had money to buy outside, and no one had told her how to cook.

And this boiled noodles is also the only one she has realized for so many years, so she couldn't help but smile a little embarrassedly, feeling that she was not as good as Lin Dong, the big man.

"Go to Song Qian when you have time in the morning, and he will arrange a bedroom for you!" Lu Zi finished eating an egg, raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Jiani, and saw her face. Ashamed. color, and guessed that this girl must be embarrassed in front of him because she can't cook.

But you won't, you won't, I will, as long as you want to eat, I'll make it for you, you can do anything.

"Really?" Shen Jiani. Moved to put down the chopsticks and involuntarily pulled. , the arm of the person next to him, blinked his big thick eyes and asked eagerly.

"Are you doubting what I say, or are you doubting my abilities!" Facing the person he likes in front of him, Lu Zi couldn't wait to pull Shen Jiani. to the bosom.

At this time, this person was still blinking at him, and his good-looking big eyes looked at him with questions about paper, which made him want to kiss. Go up the rush. Move.

But who is he, Lu Zilian, stubborn as he is, even if he thinks about it, he can bear it.

Yes, it was with this strong arrogance that he endured the pain of lovesickness for seven years......

"Mr. Lu, I didn't mean that, I'm not very good at talking, in short, thank you so much."

In realizing that there is something wrong with their behavior. When the time came, Shen Jiani let go of Lu Zi's arm, picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl.

For Lu Zilai, it was just a simple sentence, but it gave the humble Shen Jiani a sheltered home.

A home that only belongs to her, and she is happy in her heart, and she can't help but peek at the person next to her.

He, Lu Zilian, after removing all the indifference, turned out to be a very good person with a temperature.

"Thank me, when you're fine, you can make me noodles a few more times!" After eating the last bite of noodles in the bowl, Lu Zi drank the meal without even leaving the soup, making him wait for breakfast for seven years.

Comfortable, he leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at the villain who was still eating noodles next to him with a light smile, like a big bad wolf seeing a small one. White. Like a rabbit, thinking that in the near future, he will be in the same room with Shen Jiani as he wishes.

Shen Jiani blinked her big eyes, as if she didn't understand Lu Zi's words, she said a stupid "ah", and after a sound, she unconsciously said: "Okay".

But he didn't have any illusions about cooking noodles for the other party, and felt that it should be a distant agreement.

After breakfast, Lu Zi leaned on the second floor, and Shen Jiani was washing dishes in the kitchen.

After washing the dishes, she took off her apron and turned around to look at the location of the living room.

This should be Shen Jiani, the first time she stood in the kitchen, looking carefully at her former home.

Yes, it was the home she once was, the home that held her memories of her father, her mother, and all her childhood.