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    Zhuang Yue is well maintained, her beautiful face does not show many traces of years, and her eyebrows are somewhat similar to Yao Jin.

    She put down the magazine in her hand, the momo on her lap had already jumped down, and trotted to Yao Jin's side.

    "Oh, I came back to Huanjin City temporarily, and I came here to see you." Zhuang Yue stood up and took a few steps closer, her eyes wandering between the two of them, and she said, "This is your little Alpha girlfriend. ?"

    It was the first time that Jin Siming met Zhuang Yue and Yao Jin's family. The unsuspecting meeting made her a little flustered and overwhelmed. When Zhuang Yue mentioned her, he politely said hello: "Hello Auntie."

    Zhuang Yue also nodded at her and responded with a smile, "Hello, little friend~"

    Yao Jin didn't speak, and dragged Siming Jin into the kitchen, ignoring Zhuang Yue directly.

    "Let's start making dinner now. Although I don't know how to cook, I should be able to wash vegetables. I'll help you~" When she entered the kitchen, only she and Siming Jin were alone, Yao Jin mian Shang regained her smile, she leaned down and began to take out the ingredients she just bought from the bag.

    Seeing Yao Jin who was busy and planning to stay in the kitchen, Siming Jin worried, "Is it okay for Aunt Zhuang to be alone in the living room? Should I do more?"

    Yao Jin stopped the movement in his hand, got up and looked at her amusingly: "No need, she will leave soon."

    "what?"

    Jin Siming blinked, a little confused, Yao Jin put the half-washed vegetables on the counter, turned and walked out of the kitchen.

    In the living room, Zhuang Yue was still teasing momo on the sofa. Yao Jin walked over and leaned against the wall with his arms in his arms: "When are you leaving?"

    Zhuang Yue put down momo and curled her lips: "I just arrived, so you're in such a hurry to drive me away? We haven't seen each other for so long, don't you miss me?"

    Yao Jin sneered: "You also know that we haven't seen each other for a long time? We're all used to it. Naturally, you don't want to. The hotel you often stay in should be more comfortable than here, so don't be a light bulb here."

    "It looks like she's really a little girlfriend." Zhuang Yue stood up from the sofa and took the handbag next to her. She didn't feel annoyed at Yao Jin's attitude. Be sure to do it well, and if you mark it, it’s best to wait until you find a certain marriage partner.”

    Yao Jin glanced in the direction of the kitchen, his face slightly embarrassed, "You don't need to worry about this!"

    "Well, I know that my Jin Jin is a precocious child, and you are an adult, so these things should be handled well."

    Zhuang Yue walked to the entrance with her bag, and when she passed by Yao Jin, she patted her shoulder, "The little girl is very good-looking, I won't bother you tonight, I wish you a happy time together~"

    The door opened softly and closed softly. Jin Siming was busy in the kitchen for a while. He didn't hear anything outside for a long time, so he sneaked out to take a look, but Yao Jin was the only one left in the huge living room, and Zhuang Yue was no longer there.

    She looked around again, and couldn't help walking to Yao Jin's side, and asked strangely, "Where's Aunt Zhuang?"

    "gone."

    Yao Jin hooked her neck and dragged her back to the kitchen: "I'm hungry, let's cook quickly."

    Seeing that Yao Jin didn't want to say more, Jin Siming obeyed and didn't ask any more questions, obediently concentrated on cooking.

    Only the two of them ate, and in the end they made two dishes, one soup, and two bowls of clear soup noodles.

    Garlic baby vegetables, stir-fried pork, and a seaweed egg drop soup are all very simple home-cooked dishes, but Yao Jin eats them with relish. Sitting across from the dining table, Jin Siming is happy to watch her eat her own dishes one bite at a time. The corners of his mouth twitched.

    "I usually don't eat so much at night. I only relapsed tonight because of you." Yao Jin took a sip of the soup, and there was grievance in his moist eyes.

    Jin Siming propped his face with one hand and looked at her small appearance of pretending to be wronged.

    Yao Jin put down his chopsticks and sighed, "Do you have any self-cultivation of a suitor?"

    Jin Siming: "Huh?"

    "At this time, you should say that it's all your fault. You have to ask me how to make amends."

    "..."

    Jin Siming looked at her and didn't speak, Yao Jin said angrily, "Say it!"

    Jin Siming had no choice but to indulge Yao Jin's petty temperament, and replied, "Okay, it's all my fault, how can I make up for you?"

    "Exercise with me and burn all those calories."

    "How... how to consume?"

    "What do you think?"

    Jin Siming swallowed, Yao Jin, who was sitting across from her at the moment, really looked like a captivating vixen.

    This meal was quite torturous for Jin Siming. After finally finishing it, he cleaned up the dishes and went back to the living room. Yao Jin was no longer there, and there was a rush of water in the bathroom.

    Yao Jin is taking a bath, so what should she do?

    Jin Siming stood awkwardly for a while, Momo came over and rubbed her calf "mow".

    "Are you hungry momo?" Squatting down and petting the coquettish cat, Siming Jin walked over to the cat bowl and poured some cat food for it.

    After watching momo eat for a while, she raised her head and started to look around the house, the house where she would live with Yao Jin.

    Although there are not many traces of life with fireworks in the room, the mugs of their couple have been placed on the coffee table, and there are their identical slippers on the shoe cabinet, as well as a cute momo, and there will be more and more unique in the future. Something that belongs to two people.

    She didn't know if it was too soon to live with Yao Jin, but she knew that she had no reason to reject Yao Jin. Maybe the liking of young people is so simple and direct, not as forward-looking as adults who have entered the society. For them, if they like it, they like it. There are not many impurities, and there is no need to consider the involvement of interests. Since they are happy together and have clearly liked it, there is no need to hesitate.

    And looking back, maybe in the youthful years, there are more opportunities to meet people who can give you pure love without reservation.

    From school uniforms to wedding dresses, it should be a very romantic thing to keep a pure love until the end of the years.

    "What are you thinking? A smirk."

    Yao Jin wiped his wet hair and walked in front of her from the bathroom, Jin Siming suddenly recovered, and found that he had been squatting beside momo's cat bowl for a long time without realizing it, and his legs were a little numb.

    "Come in and blow my hair."

    Jin Siming stood up and moved his legs, watching Yao Jin walk into the bedroom.

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