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Unexpected harmony everywhere.
Tang Mubai turned another page of the book, and the corners of his mouth curved quietly.
He suddenly felt that this kind of study regardless of holidays, from this day onwards, it seems that it is not so boring.
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Because of Tang Mubai's recognition and encouragement, Lu Yining's love breakfast plan not only did not run aground, but became more and more attentive.
Every day, learn new recipes from the nanny in different ways, and over time, even the cooking skills are rapidly improving at a speed visible to the naked eye.
It was rare for Tang Mubai to be a young man with three normal meals.
Days go by like this, and soon it will be the end of the year.
At the end of the year, Beicheng Street was decorated with lights, and the atmosphere was lively and festive.
Lu Yining has the habit of tearing up calendars, and each time she tear up one, she feels more melancholy.
According to what Tang Mubai said before, in another three or five days, he probably won't be staying at the school.
And what does this mean?
It means that Lu Yining won't be able to see Tang Mubai for a while, and not seeing Tang Mubai is not the point. The most important thing is that when the school starts again, she may not have the chance to be so close to him again.
The intimacy that has finally been cultivated is about to return to zero, and Lu Yining can't even think about melancholy.
This kind of melancholy lasted for a few days, until Tang Mubai returned home, her melancholy reached the top, and she didn't even have the mood to study the recipe.
Aunt Lu Xinrong knew that she was learning how to cook as if she had taken the wrong medicine recently. At first, she would lecture a few words. Later, thinking that the girl grew up, she would have to learn a piece of meat, so she went with her.
At noon on New Year's Eve, no one in the family went out to work, so they watched TV neatly in the living room. Lu Xinrong twisted a cherry and looked at Lu Yining with a smile: "Xiaoyi has been learning how to cook for so long recently, and my aunt has not tasted it yet. Well, make a dish for my aunt tonight?"
Lu Yining was playing games on the tablet, the corners of her mouth were slightly drooping, and her expression looked aggrieved: "No."
"What's the matter with your child, you finally learned how to cook and don't give it to your aunt... Isn't it for some little boy?"
As soon as these words came out, Lu Yining suddenly remembered something, raised his eyes, and made eye contact with Lu Jingxing, who was sitting on the sofa opposite.
Lu Jingxing frowned slightly, but he was about to speak.
Afraid that he would guess his thoughts, Lu Yining quickly sat up straight, put down the tablet, got up and walked to the kitchen: "Just kidding, I will do it, I will do it right away!"
It turns out that being coerced and voluntary are completely two effects.
Lu Yining thinks that she has already mastered the cooking skills, but she may be really unwilling. In addition, she thinks about the people she hasn't seen for two days. As a result, two dishes are brought out. .
It's usually fine, but today Lu Yining didn't eat a few bites of rice, and what he did was a very aggrieved expression. Just as Lu Xinrong turned the chopsticks to pick up other dishes, the husband next to him coughed, "What are you doing? Don't you know that it took us a long time to fry Ningning in the kitchen, don't you eat nonsense?"
"..."
Of course it doesn't make sense!
The whole family indulged Lu Yining extremely, and by the end of the meal, the two dishes she cooked were all empty.
Lu Yining was finally in a better mood. After playing cards with the three at night, it was almost midnight when she washed up and lay on the bed. She edited a message and sent it to Tang Mubai: [Senior, happy new year. 】
Tang Mubai: [Happy New Year. 】
The bell rang at twelve, and the first year Lu Yining and Tang Mubai knew each other passed like this.
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Lu Yining stayed at home for several days.
Although she didn't think about Tang Mubai to the point where she didn't want to eat, but every time she thought about it, she felt empty in her heart, as if something was missing.
There was really no way, Lu Yining could only turn his thoughts into sleep.
Sleep in the afternoon, sleep at night, as long as there is nothing to sleep.
On the afternoon of the sixth day of the sixth day, Lu Yining repaired some movies after having lunch, and woke up after four o'clock in the afternoon.
She slept with dry mouth and was about to go downstairs to pour some water. As soon as she opened the door, a roar came from the next room: "Damn, Tang Mubai, you're going to blow me up with Wang, right?"
Chapter 23
Xie Kun was obviously very angry. The roar came from the half-closed door of the study, which startled Lu Yining outside the door.
But soon, all her attention was attracted by the name in Xie Kun's mouth.
Lu Yining didn't care why Xie Kun was angry, as soon as she heard Tang Mubai's name, the cells in her body immediately became excited. For a moment, she didn't even want to go downstairs and fell down, she just wanted to open the door and go in. .
Fortunately, it was just that moment. After calming down a little, Lu Yining exhaled and went downstairs quietly.
She had a cold recently, and her throat was a little uncomfortable. She poured a cup of hot water in the palm of her hand and drank it slowly. It took a full five minutes to put a cup of water down.
Xie Kun seemed to be calmed down by someone, and he didn't growl for a few minutes.
Lu Yining poured another glass of water, and when he went upstairs and passed the door of the study, Xie Kun's voice came again: "Tang Mubai, tell me, do you have an opinion on me?"
"Why did you blow me up again?!"
Xie Kun lost his temper after being bombed, and couldn't even roar.
The last time he was bombed, he still felt excusable, after all, he and Tang Mubai were not teammates, and he couldn't control if they wanted to bomb him.
It doesn't matter, he can bear it.
But this time they were teammates, what if Tang Mubai still bombed him?
Xie Kun was already violent, took a few deep breaths, and finally calmed down. He also wanted to open up. The old god leaned on the back of the chair on the ground, "Okay, if you lose money this time, you will pay for me."