After taking off his suit and putting it on the back of the chair, Yin Liting rolled up his sleeves. As soon as he turned toward the kitchen, he saw Yu Qingluo coming out with a soup bowl:
"Huh? You're back, just in time. Wash your hands and eat."
This time, Yin Liting was not idle. After washing his hands in the kitchen, Yu Qingluo wiped and cleared the stove. He knew how to serve the staple food and pick up the dishes, but his brain was not very good and he ran back and forth no less than three times.
For the last time, he took two small spoons in his hand and followed him out. Yu Qingluo did not hesitate to praise:
"It's getting better and better. It looks like the dishwasher will be running in a few days."
I remembered that the last time I came back, the stove table was very clean. Even the pots and pans that could be stuffed were put into the dishwasher. Not to mention the mess. The key is that the light was flashing and the machine did not start at all. , it’s an eyesore to God that such a big kitchen was not blown up by him.
"Huh, that's because the machine is not sensitive. It's not my fault."
"Yes, the eldest young master has entered the kitchen and must be praised."
Pushing him to sit down, Yu Qingluo pushed the dishes towards him, and picked up a spoon to serve him the soup:
"Today is a good day. Let's have one drink, shall we? Orange juice or red wine?"
Raising his hand, Yin Liting had already taken the red wine:
"You can do whatever you want."
Finally, they both added a little more, drank a toast, and then picked up their chopsticks.
Seeing her pick up the soup bowl and scoop a spoonful of chopped coriander from the side dish Xiaodie, Yin Liting's eyes softened a little:
"Do you like coriander?"
Today's dishes didn't include coriander in any of them, but a small bowl was prepared separately. She probably guessed that he didn't actually like eating this!
"No, I'm just not picky. Tomato and egg drop soup, if you don't add coriander, it's missing its soul. Only in this way can it really be full of color, flavor, flavor, and not a single color of red, yellow, and green."
Comparing the soup cup with his own small bowl, Yu Qingluo ate the corn happily.
It was obvious that she was very happy today, and Yin Liting was also in a good mood. A meal and a few words felt a different kind of warmth and warmth to both of them.
After the meal, Yu Qingluo washed and tidied up, while Yin Liting watched from the side, occasionally helping her, running errands, and finally watching her put the washed dishes, chopsticks, and wine glasses into the dishwasher.
Yin Liting answered the phone and went to the study to get busy. After Yu Qingluo finished cleaning up, he also took his mobile phone and studied the market stock trends while walking around to eat. He also had a handy notebook in his pocket to take notes at any time.
It was half past nine o'clock and no one came out, so Yu Qingluo went back to the room to wash up.
After washing up in the bedroom, she started walking around again. Finally, just after ten o'clock, someone came back to the room, and her eyes suddenly lit up.
Yin Liting undressed, changed, and washed. She also turned back and forth on the spot. He naturally noticed that he kept talking to Fang Yi on the phone, so he didn't speak.
After taking a shower in the bathroom, he saw her standing beside the bed with her big eyes blinking and holding a doll. Yin Liting was really stunned for a moment, grabbed his phone and walked over:
"Miss me so much?"
This boneless little lazy cat doesn’t even have a place to sleep on the sofa?
In an instant, Yin Liting's heart was in full bloom.
"are you still busy?"
"Hmm~"
"Can I ask you a favor?"
The hand that fell to her waist paused, and Yin Liting looked at her beautiful twinkling starry eyes again, but all he could think of was heart attack:
Could it be that she was so enthusiastic just to get him to open an account?
