"Hey, Little Yan Rong, you’re back?"
Fu Yi was more gentlemanly, pushing up his glasses with a slight smile, "Miss Rong, welco ho."
These two guys would be outstanding wherever they go, at least they’re handso n.
But when these two handso guys were wearing aprons, donning plastic gloves, one holding a small potato peeler, the other carrying a trash bag, the scene was as bizarre as could be.
Rong Yan’s mouth twitched, not as naturally as them, raising her hand and waving, she awkwardly said, "You guys are here too?"
Cui Jiangjing, big mouth that he is, quickly chid in, "Mrs. Lin called and told us there was hot pot to eat, so we ca over. Who knew we’d find out it was a trick, not even a shadow of hot pot, and we were kicked into the kitchen to help pick the vegetables. Sigh, last ti too, called for hot pot, and it turned into labor. Next ti I won’t be fooled! Your family’s hot pot is such a scam, my back’s breaking from bending over!"
Fu Yi smiled slightly, unconcerned, "You should expect to put in so work if you want to eat good food, I’m fine, not as tired as you."
"Haha! You single dog, always holed up at ho cooking by yourself, of course you think it’s fine. I’m different..."
Fu Yi glanced toward the sofa, his fox-like eyes behind his glasses smiling nonchalantly, "Oh? Miss Gu cooks for you?"
"..."
His lack of response was a response in itself. Fu Yi chuckled, thrusting the potato peeler into his arms, removing his apron and handing it over as well, "Cui Xiaosi. Let give you so life advice as soone who’s been through it. If you want to win a woman’s heart, it’s best to win her stomach first. These days, n who can cook are more popular than those who are just handso! Today is a good chance, learn a bit more."
Cui Jiangjing was suddenly burdened, watching Fu Yi walk away with flair, leaving him behind. Realizing what just happened, he couldn’t help but wear a dark expression and shout, "You man whose wife ran away, passing fake experience to ! Don’t run, get back here. Mrs. Lin assigned to take out the trash and you to peel the potatoes, don’t try to put it all on !"
"I’m giving you an opportunity."
"Get lost!"
Rong Yan, forced to watch their bickering, felt her mouth twitch and, for so reason, a real sense of warmth and reassurance in her heart.
It was as if the experiences of the past two days were like a dream, and now, waking up, she’d returned to real life.
"Mom!"
Their quarrel was so loud that Li Yinuo, waiting in the living room watching TV, heard the noise. Seeing Rong Yan had returned, he imdiately threw down the remote, not even bothering to put on slippers, and dashed toward Rong Yan.
Rong Yan only saw a little sticky rice ball rushing at her, not caring about anything else, quickly squatting down and opening her arms, not forgetting to remind him, "Run slowly, be careful not to fall."
"Mom, Mom, Mom!" Li Duidui pounced into her arms, tears streaming down instantly, clutching her chest clothing tightly, "I was scared, don’t do it again next ti, don’t leave Duidui’s side again, mom, I was scared, I’m really scared."
Rong Yan’s nose suddenly stung, nearly bringing tears to her eyes, she held him in her arms, gently patting his back, softly comforting, "See, I’m fine, aren’t I? Don’t be scared, it won’t happen in the future, from now on Mommy will take you wherever she goes. Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid..."
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