Jiang Linyu lowered his eyelashes and his black eyes sank. After a moment, he walked to Lin Xi, raised his hand to put it on her head, and his hand slid down to the bar on the side, staring at Lin Xi, "If you go on a date, probably few men will ask girls to buy movie tickets, right?"

Is it a date? Lin Xi held his cell phone and met Jiang Linyu's eyes.

"Mr. Lin." Jiang Linyu made a day off today to date Lin Xi. He leaned against Lin Xi, leaned slightly, almost touching Lin Xi's nose, and his thick eyelashes moved, "We are dating, give me a chance to show off."

Lin Xi listened to his heartbeat and suspected that Jiang Linyu had learned some tricks, and suddenly started a foul operation.

Jiang Linyu bought a cake embryo, and it was a mess when he applied only cream.

Not performing well.

The cream was messy and it was not smooth at all. It looked like mud that could not be covered with walls, which was terrible. He put the strawberries on it and tried to cover it up, which made it even more uglier.

His hands are not cooks, and he is probably born not good at cooking.

Lin Xi tried not to laugh at the opposite side and controlled his expression. If he only looked at his face, Jiang Linyu would have been focused and thought that he was doing something shocking. The more Jiang Linyu painted, the darker it became, and the cake was completely ruined.

He could only hope for lunch and get back a little impression. Lunch was Chaoshan hot pot, with clear water and beef, which did not require technical content, and was very successful.

It started to snow again at noon, and the two of them moved the hot pot to the window. It was snowing outside the window, the snow was pleasant, the room was full of heat, and the room was warm, Jiang Linyu took off his sweater and only wore a white shirt.

The hot pot heat gradually merged into the house's air circulation system, and the air was filled with the fragrance of cream and beef.

Jiang Linyu rinsed two pieces of flesh, and the glasses were covered with a thick layer of mist. He took down his glasses and wiped them with paper. Leng Su pointed his fingers against the metal glasses frame, and he was cold and noble. Behind him was the floor-to-ceiling glass of the entire wall, with snowflakes floating, and he was spotless.

When Jiang Linyu didn't make a mistake, he was a very cool young master, so elegant.

"Jiang Linyu." Lin Xi looked at Jiang Linyu's fingers, pursed her lips, and her heart beat a little faster.

"Hmm?" Jiang Linyu looked up, his deep black eyes focused and deep.

"I think the photos you posted last night were not very good." Lin Xi pressed his finger against the screen of his phone, his eyes moved down, and fell on Jiang Linyu's thin lips.

"Which one is not good?" Jiang Linyu put his glasses back. He carefully selected the four photos last night. He wanted to appear on the camera and was worried that Lin Xi would reject it. He acted as a trick and showed half of his shoulders. I wonder if Lin Xi would accept it, "Do you want to delete it?"

Lin Xi held the phone and stood up next to Jiang Linyu. Her heartbeats so fast that her mind goes blank.

But years of acting have kept Lin Xi calm and elegant on the surface. She sat next to Jiang Linyu as if nothing had happened, picked up her phone and adjusted it to selfie mode to lift it up, "One less group photo."

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