Qiao Xining bluffs: "You're so sweet."

Lin Shu ignored her and focused on driving.

Qiao Xining lowered his head, as if he was trying to stare into a hole in the spoon.

This spoon.

It... was defiled by Lin Shu.

Holding the spoon, Qiao Xining's ears became hot inexplicably.

Lin Shu must have done it on purpose!

Kissed indirectly again.

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Back home.

Qiao Xining slept in the room for a while.

When I went downstairs, my aunt Chen's mother was already preparing the ingredients that Qiao Xining needed in the kitchen.

"Xining."

Chen's mother stayed at Qiao's family almost since Qiao Xining was born. She watched her grow up and was quite close to Qiao Xining.

"Why did you suddenly want to cook porridge? I finally went home and I will cook some good things for you later to replenish your health."

Qiao Xining has what he wants since he was a child, and he has no touch with the spring water.

It was still a trivial matter to blow up the kitchen, and Chen's mother was afraid that she would accidentally hurt herself.

"A friend of mine has a bad stomach, so I thought about making some porridge for him to bring it over."

Qiao Xining looked through the recipes that he asked Chen Ma to find, and there were also simple ways to make porridge.

Lin Shu was in a reversal day and night, and had irregular diets. When he was alone, he was not very concerned about three daily meals.

I cooked some noodles for her that day, and it was probably the first time in his kitchen to set fire.

Qiao Xining felt that he had a responsibility and obligation to supervise his diet.

Her unfamiliar craftsmanship is naturally not as good as Chen's mother.

But Qiao Xining felt guilty and couldn't argue with the porridge he didn't cook himself to borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

As soon as Qiao Xining said this, Chen's mother, who was standing beside her, couldn't help but stare at Qiao Xining in surprise: "Did you talk about your boyfriend?"

She knew Qiao Xining's character.

It is so good to a friend who agrees with it, but the first one who can let her cook in person is the first one.

The petite lady has a temper and doesn't want to wash dishes. She thinks it will get dirty, so why are she willing to cook in person?

Qiao Xining: "…"

I knew that Mom Chen and Dad were both worried about her marriage, as if no one wanted it, and I was very worried.

Qiao Xining shook his head, and the thought in his mind came to his mouth, but it changed: "Not yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Xining was a little stunned.

Not yet.

Not now, it may be in the future.

Lin Shu is her ex-boyfriend.

She can say no.

Who knew that such a confusing answer would come out?

As expected, Chen's mother was already showing joy, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet. She was a little curious: "How is he looking? Is he good to you or not? The family's conditions do not require the other party to be too good to you. Just be nice to you."

Before she could even tell her eight characters, Chen Ma was already worried about it.

"Okay," Josining paused, feeling a little sad with his eyes down, "He can't describe his kindness to me as good as he can."

Caught off guard, I remembered the scene where he carried her on the riverside road that night.

That day she got drunk and asked Lin Shu to copy it a hundred times and a thousand times, "To oppose Qiao Xining is to oppose God."

For her, that was just a casual talk after being drunk.

But Lin Shu took it seriously.

All of them were written when I was filming in other places. I missed her ten thousand times, a thick stack of paper, writing down the thoughts I thought about day and night.

The moment she got it, she was moved.

But the touch was maintained for less than a few days, and she turned around and threw it into the trash can.

Because I really didn't take this intention seriously.

Those who are favored are mostly fearless.

I don't want to mention these things.

Qiao Xining sniffed and answered another question from Ma Chen, with a proud tone.

"I am very beautiful. When I was still in school, many girls confessed their love. Now many people like it, just about 90 million."

"Are you talking about a celebrity?" Chen's mother looked at Qiao Xining suspiciously, feeling a little unbelievable, "Don't you lie to me, right?"

"Really," Chen's mother is her own person, and Qiao Xining has no need to hide it. She is justified, "Lin Shu, do you know, it's him."

Before Lin Shu was focusing on the big screen, she acted in several popular TV series. Chen's mother knew about this young man, let alone that he had dinner at home.

Seeing that Chen's mother obviously didn't believe it, Qiao Xining's originally casual attitude suddenly became serious and a little satisfied: "He likes me so much, I really didn't lie to you."

Chen's mother sighed, obviously she was dreaming about Qiao Xining as a star-chasing girl in the daytime.

After all, when Lin Shu came to his house for dinner, Qiao Xining showed it to him, it really looked like a normal fan idol.

It turned out that the two were in love

From the perspective of the older generation, Chen's mother didn't believe it very much.

"No matter whether it is him or not, since he is your future boyfriend, I will take out the lobster in the refrigerator and chop it up. If you put it in and boil it with the porridge, it will be more nutritious."

Qiao Xining: "…"

Is there something so unbelievable about Lin Shu’s love for her?

What's wrong with her?

Qiao Xining thought viciously, Mom Chen doesn't believe it now, and Lin Shu comes over to scare her to death.

and!

Chen’s mother was actually hiding it, saying that her boyfriend’s treatment was so different!

She looked down at the small vegetables and minced meat at her hand, and her eyes shook.

Lobsters seem to be more nutritious.

but……

"Mom Chen, don't have to take lobsters anymore." Qiao Xining was not worried about Chen's belief or not, and raised her phone in her hand. "If you can't eat too much lobster with stomach problems, it will aggravate the condition."

Chen Ma's aunt smiled on her face: "Do you still know how to care about people?"

Just make white porridge, but you still have to worry about the patient's condition.

This is really, very special, unlike Qiao Xining.

Chen's mother felt that her younger sister-in-law should be stable.

At least Xining likes it very much.

He will be safe when he makes this happen.

After finally sending Chen's mother, who was worried, on her face, and knowing the steps to make porridge, Qiao Xining breathed a sigh of relief and raised her hand to wipe the sweat that did not exist on her face.

Today I really fell in love with Lin Shu.

He made porridge and asked people who had stomach problems online first to avoid food. If he dared not drink it, it would have really trampled on her for some painstaking efforts.

While waiting, Le Xiangwan called.

Qiao Xining scooped a bite with a small spoon to taste the taste, and said, "I didn't have time to go out today. I cooked some porridge for Lin Shu and I'll send it to him later."

"Really or false?" Le Xiangwan was shocked, "You are making porridge? For Lin Shu?"

Both facts shocked Le Xiangwan, let alone the combination, which was nothing more than the same shock as when she was about to divorce Fu Sui in the next second.

These are all unlikely things.

"Yes, you don't believe it yet. The porridge I made is quite delicious."

"You're back together?"

"Not yet," Qiao Xining smiled, "I hugged him in the morning and said I would like to re-reach, that's starting from scratch."
To be continued...