"Xiao Luo, is something wrong, why didn't anyone answer when I knocked on the door just now, didn't you hear it?"

Luo Mio, Luo Mio hung up the phone silently.

I touched my nose weakly.

It turned out that it was Si Yan who knocked on the door outside.

Don't say it sooner.

With a soft snort, he got up and went to open the door.

Si Yan was hung up, still a little puzzled.

The next second, the door in front of him opened.

Looking at the person standing in front of him, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Luo, you just scared me."

Luo Mio pursed her lips and muttered quietly.

"Didn't you tell me not to open the door, and I don't know who's outside."

Si Yan, Si Yan reached out and rubbed his head.

The heart is full of helpless indulgence.

"Yes, yes, what you said is right, it's all my fault, I'll pay attention next time."

Luo Mio took the initiative to rub it, and her chin was raised high.

The smile on Si Yan's face became warmer, and he gently closed the door and entered the room.

The coffee table was filled with snack bags, and there was a mess of fruit peels thrown next to it.

Dog's breakfast.

The trash can was also stuffed with stuff.

Si Yan sighed deeply.

Put down your coat, roll up your sleeves, and start tidying up.

Luo Mio, who was standing on the side, was weak again.

Moved, moved, and helped clean up from time to time.

"You go play, I'll be able to get it done soon."

Si Yan pushed away the people around him.

He knows that his little boyfriend is a complete otaku.

Except for class, I don't go out when I have nothing to do.

As for tidying up the house or something.

It doesn't exist anymore.

I haven't turned my home into a pig's nest for so many years.

On the contrary, it was neat and clean, thanks to his perseverance in asking the housekeeper twice a week.

Luo Mio was a little embarrassed to get out of the way.

Look at the people who bend over and do housework seriously.

After a moment's hesitation, he turned and walked into the kitchen.

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After clearing the garbage, the table was cleaned up, and the floor was mopped.

I felt a fragrance coming to my nose.

A flash of surprise flashed across his face.

I didn't expect his little boyfriend to be able to cook.

The cooking seems to be quite good.

It seems that he will have a blessed mouth in the future.

This kind of self-done housework, he cooks the days.

It's wonderful.

Si Yan couldn't help but learn a trend.

took a picture of the dish that Luo Mio had just brought out with his mobile phone.

Posted on your homepage.

The plan failed, and I didn't get that Roselle.

On the contrary, Ding Xi'er, who suffered serious losses on his side.

Just swiped out an article of cracking news.

Si Yan V [Chairman of Quyue]: Dinner made by the little partner.

[Three dishes and one soup]

[Photo of Bai Yu's hands holding a green soup bowl on the table]

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Both photos are simple.

No filters, no beautification.

I don't know if it's the lighting or the mood of the person taking the picture.

The stunned is to make the people who see it feel that there is a lot of happiness hidden in it.

The home-cooked dishes are very mouth-watering.

Courier, a dozen boyfriends: the food is delicious, but the hands, ahhhhh

Mint Love: My husband has become someone else's main palace like this, and my heart hurts.

Sweet and sour fish: Ask for a small photo!

Money-making bag little white face: Ahhhh This is my immortal hand!!

The other side of the flower: For your blood-stained rivers and lakes with a long sword, you can also wash your hands and make soup for you. Ahhh It's so beautiful, I ate this pair of CP.

...

'Smack'

Ding Xi'er smashed the phone hard.

The face was distorted and terrifying.

Bastard.

That dog thing.

Unexpectedly, unexpectedly.

Wrong!

Si Yan is a very gentle person and will never do anything sad.

So...