Since it was offseason, the whole team had no rigid requirements for their work and schedule. Bu Yao slept until after nine o'clock, got up, and then washed up and hugged Dahei downstairs.

When she passed by the gym, she looked in habitually, and then was surprised to find that there was a second living person in the base besides her.

Lu Yan was wearing a white sportswear with a towel around his neck and was running on a treadmill in the morning.

My hair that had just woken up was a little messy, and a few strands even stubbornly raised. The dim morning light spread softly on him through the glass window, like a layer of beauty filter added. Even his delicate eyebrows and eyes softened a little, making people unable to take their eyes open.

Seeing someone looking at him, Lu Yan jumped off the treadmill, his lips raised slightly, but his words were particularly worthy of a beating: "Don't look at me with such loving eyes early in the morning, I'll be shy."

Bu Yao's thoughts were pulled back in an instant. She gave him a blank look and said, "I'm going to ask you to have a look in the early morning, thank you for your cooperation."

After saying that, she turned around and left, put Dahei in the living room, and went into the kitchen by herself.

Since the rest of the team got up late, the cooking aunt they invited was only responsible for lunch and dinner, and basically did not eat breakfast.

She was tired of eating milk and bread, so she simply turned on the fire and cooked herself.

She took two tomatoes and an egg from the refrigerator and prepared to make tomato egg noodles.

After a pause, she poked her head out of the kitchen and saw someone who was originally in the gym moving to the living room for some time. She was squatting on the ground and playing with her. Her smile on her face was so bright that it could blind people's eyes. She was as happy as a child.

"Captain, do you have breakfast?"

Lu Yan paused his hands when he heard this, looked back at her, and smiled with a cramped look on his face: "What? Are you planning to capture my heart with the love breakfast policy?"

"..." Bu Yao suddenly wanted to slap her two big mouths. What questions should I ask if I'm fine?

"Go to your mother's love breakfast, I'm caring for mentally retarded children." Bu Yao turned his head back to the kitchen, cursing: "If you like to eat, you will starve to death."

"Tsk, why are you taking it seriously just by just kidding?" Lu Yanmao stopped teasing and walked straight to the kitchen with his long legs. The already narrow space seemed a little cramped because of his arrival.

"What are you doing?" Bu Yao glanced at him: "Are you standing here as a vase?"

Lu Yan wrapped his hands around his chest, leaned against the door frame, and said with confidence: "Supervise you, if you dare not do it for me, I will take away your share."

"Childish." Bu Yao gave him a blank look and finally took another egg from the refrigerator.

After she heated the oil, she beat an egg into it. The small kitchen suddenly smelled like an egg. Lu Yan watched her work quietly, and suddenly she felt that this was great.

He had never entered the kitchen, nor was he interested in seeing how the food was made, but when the protagonist of all this became her, he inexplicably felt very interesting.

She would be startled by the sudden splash of oil, muttering some messy words in her mouth, and she would stand two meters away from the pot when she put the vegetables in the pot, and she would run away while the pot was not careful. Until the crackling sound of oil in the pot was turned off, she dared to take the spatula and stir-fry.

As he watched, Lu Yan couldn't help laughing.
Chapter completed!