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    "Ah, what do they do? Will they often go to other restaurants to eat and forget you later?" After all, it was because he had influenced him, and Lu Xi felt extremely guilty.

    Bian Xu thought about it carefully, and said seriously: "It will probably not be in a while."

    Since Bianxu opened the store, some diners are reporting almost every day, and they often drag their families and friends to call friends. Recently, because of the unstable opening hours of the store, he has suffered from those diners who send WeChat messages to him all day long, wanting to eat his dishes.

    But there is nothing Bianxu can do. If someone comes to make trouble, he will not be able to open the business smoothly in one day.

    So Bian Xue kindly sent the replay of his live broadcast to the other party.

    "It is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish," he explained solemnly.

    "Hahaha!" Lu Xi burst out laughing when he heard that Bian Xu actually did this.

    "By the way, have I asked you before, how did you learn to cook so well?" If you can't remember the memory of the past, you can get to know him again.

    Bian Xu carefully recalled, it seems that there is really no.

    "Are you hungry?"

    "Well, kind of."

    "Then go home first, and I'll tell you what I'm doing."

    Bian Xu opened his arms as he spoke, and Lu Xi got into his arms very well. In a place where there is no one, they can hug and kiss without any scruples, and do everything airtight.

    When they walked out of the president's office, Lu Xi and Bian Xu became the president and his bodyguards again.

    When cooking, Bian Xu did not forget his promise and told him where his cooking skills came from.

    "Actually, my grandma cooks delicious food..."

    Bianxu may be someone born to eat this bowl of rice.

    Bianxu has shown great culinary talent since he was a child. In addition to grandma's immersion, it is his own hard practice.

    Even if he later joined the organization and worked for the country, Bian Xu never lost these skills. The physical training made him smoother when he turned the pot, and he was more stable and neat when he cut the knife... have to say, these things complement each other.

    Bian Xu is actually best at making simple food delicious, which is one reason why his live broadcast room will be popular.

    After all, not every family can eat abalone and foie gras every day. In this world, there are many ordinary families.

    "What about your parents?" After blurting out, Lu Xi hurriedly covered his mouth, "I'm sorry, did I ask something that shouldn't be asked?"

    He was annoyed. Losing amnesia is not an excuse to expose one's scars. I don't know if I've asked before or not, it's not an excuse.

    "It's okay, you've asked me before... I don't know, I haven't seen them since I was born, and my grandmother didn't say anything. I've always suspected that I probably picked it up from her."

    If it was the parents who were sick or some other reason, would she have mentioned it more or less?

    But grandma couldn't tell why, except for hinting that some of his parents didn't want him or something.

    Fortunately, it may have never been obtained, and it will not be so lost.

    Bian Xu actually felt more distressed about the road seat. He can obviously have a complete and beautiful childhood, but because of such a father... Maybe having a father and not having a father are the same.

    "I... In fact, it's almost the same as if I didn't." Lu Xi had forgotten, but the others around him did not.

    They were careful not to mention the beastly father, including the mother, in front of the road seat, and they also deliberately avoided him when they told their past.

    From these road seats, we can know what is Lu Yinan's attitude towards himself?

    Physically, there is never a shortage of road seats, but mentally, it is obviously not very good for him to be tossed by that animal father.

    "It's okay." Bian Xu hugged him tenderly, "We are all the same." So we can join the group to keep warm.

    "Well." Lu Xi slightly tiptoed to reach his lips, Bian Xu also kissed him, and kissed back his lips softly and powerfully.

    When a person is feeling down, there is always hope that someone can light up him.

    And the road seat is his sunshine.

    The same is true of Lu Xi. He wanted to draw a touch of warmth from Bian Xu. Right now, there was only Bian Xu, who was tortured by him again and again and never gave up on him.

    I'll try to remember.

    Whether it is a road seat or a side order, it is a bit difficult to restrain.

    And then...the vegetables were mushy.

    "Huh? Is there any burnt smell?" It was Lu Xi who woke up and reminded him first, before Bian Xu realized that he had been forgetting to stir, so the vegetables were mushy.

    This is the first time that Bian Xu has burned vegetables since he learned to cook.

    Xiaolu laughed beside him, Bian Xuxu hurriedly turned off the fire, and luckily he stopped cooking.

    "Little heartless."

    He simply hugged the road seat and kissed it, and the kiss was so satisfying that the deer leaned on his shoulder, panting, and took a big breath of fresh air.

    During the meal, Yan Yuning called, but the background was vague and noisy. After asking, she found out that she had returned to Yan's house.

    It may be to recognize another son. She is in a better and better mood recently. Even if she accidentally mentions Lu Yinan in front of her, she will not easily collapse.

    Even doctors say recovery is hopeful.

    Lu Xida was happy for her mother from the bottom of her heart, and hoped that her mother would recover soon.

    The mother and son chatted over the phone, and Lu Xi also greeted others by the way.

    After talking for a while, a familiar and unfamiliar male voice greeted him, "Brother, how are you?"

    "Su Yu?" Lu Xi thought about it for a while before he remembered that he had such a cousin.

    "You didn't tell me if you had a car accident, and you didn't tell me if you lost your memory. Do you still treat me as your brother?" Su Yu's voice was already choked up when he said this.

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