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Aunt Lin pursed her lips and looked around the kitchen with heartache.

"Aunt Lin is afraid of an explosion in the kitchen. Miss, these are all newly bought kitchen utensils. It's not been a month yet. Just let them go!"

Jiang Mianmian... has a black thread all over her head.

Isn't this really a disguised rejection of her little request?

"Aunt Lin... I can..."

"No, Aunt Lin is worried that Miss will be hurt!" Aunt Lin covered Jiang Mianmian's mouth with a smile, and changed the subject with a kind smile: "Miss, the young master likes lychees the most, do you want to try making them?"

"Woooo!"

Jiang Mianmian hesitated twice, then nodded vigorously under Aunt Lin's gaze.

Otherwise, what else could she do?
In the kitchen, Aunt Lin is the boss!

Seeing this, Aunt Lin finally let go, and opened the refrigerator sideways with a smile: "This is the lychee that I just delivered this morning. It's fresh. Aunt Lin will peel it off for Miss!"

The bright red lychee was placed on the table, and Aunt Lin pulled it slightly, revealing the plump and clear flesh with a unique sweet smell.

Jiang Mianmian sniffed, couldn't help stepping on the stool, and lay down on the table, her black eyes revealed a sense of cleverness, she opened her bright red lips: "Aunt Lin, let me peel it for you!"

The longing in her eyes was written on her face, Aunt Lin couldn't help laughing at it, peeled off the lychee and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Well?"

"Reward Miss Mianmian!"

Jiang Mianmian was stunned for a moment, and when the sweet taste exploded in her mouth, her eyes completed crescent moons: "Thank you, Aunt Lin, the lychees are super delicious!"

"Then, Aunt Lin will ask Miss to eat three more!" Aunt Lin shook her finger.

Litchi gets angry, the little lady can't eat more!

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian pursed her lips, but did not refute, because she knew that Aunt Lin was doing it for her own good.

Anyway, it was for fruit juice. After peeling the lychees, Aunt Lin, under Jiang Mianmian's command, cut up half a piece of watermelon, two kiwis, one blueberry, orange and pomelo...and ice cubes and Mint leaf.

She nestled in the kitchen for half an hour, made more than a dozen cups of fruit cold drinks of different flavors, and kept them in the refrigerator.

"This cup of passion fruit oolong tea belongs to Aunt Lin. Aunt Lin is a girl. She wants hot tea!" Jiang Mianmian pushed the glass in front of Aunt Lin and told her seriously.

Aunt Lin froze for a moment, looking at the immature but serious face, the crow's feet at the end of her eyes suddenly deepened.

"Hey, how did Ms. Mianmian know that Aunt Lin likes passion fruit?"

Obviously, even her own elder brother didn't find out about this matter. She had no conditions before, so she never ate passion fruit, but since she came to Jiang's house, she fell in love with the taste of passion fruit.

Because, on the first day she came here, the first tea she drank was passion fruit oolong tea.

That was the beginning of her new life.

Since then, she has fallen in love with the taste of passion fruit oolong tea.

Jiang Mianmian chuckled, and said, "Because Mianmian is a little fairy, I dreamed that Aunt Lin told Mianmian herself!"

Hearing this, Aunt Lin's gaze became softer.

Their little lady is indeed a little fairy, a caring little fairy!
However, after she finished her tea, she drove Jiang Mianmian to do her homework. The reason... Of course, she didn't want Jiang Mianmian to make trouble again and make the newly configured kitchen explode again!
When Jiang Jiashu walked in from the villa with heavy steps, he saw Jiang Mianmian sitting on the table by the window in the hall, staring at the homework with pain and hatred, with a look of lovelessness on his face.

The bulging face looks like a meat bun, cute and sweet.

"Mianmian!" he shouted.

Jiang Mianmian raised her head when she heard the voice "whoosh": "Little brother! Are you back?"

She jumped down from the seat and ran to Jiang Jiashu's side, only to find that his whole body seemed to be soaked in water, so wet that he was still wet in the [-]-degree weather. Slightly steaming?

"Little brother, did you come back from exercising? Are you tired, let me give my little brother a shoulder beat!"

She pulled him into the sofa, climbed onto the sofa by herself, and beat Jiang Jiashu's back in a dignified manner.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Fizz!"

Jiang Mianmian knocked, and Jiang Jiashu took a deep breath.

Hearing that, Jiang Mianmian withdrew her hand abruptly, her eyes showing concern: "Did I hurt my little brother?"

Jiang Jiashu shook his head: "No!"

It wasn't the pain from the beating, but that his body was already in pain. After all, he was thrown by the master in the training room for two full hours. If he wasn't wearing long-sleeved trousers, Mianmian would definitely be able to see that his whole body was hurting. It's blue and purple.

Ever since the eldest brother brought the bodyguard home, the Jiang family began to train devils.

The eldest brother and the second brother are a little slower due to work reasons.

But he and the third brother would go through horrible devil training every day, and their bodies were often bruised.

But they used to train at night, so Mianmian didn't know it.

"Mianmian, are you doing your homework? Don't you know something? My brother will teach you!" Jiang Jiashu asked, holding Jiang Mianmian's hand.

Jiang Mianmian immediately diverted her energy, scratched her head, and said guiltily, "No, I've already finished my homework!"

"Is that so, let me check it out for you?" Jiang Jiashu said.

Hearing this, Jiang Mianmian instantly thought of the messy, extremely messy, standard scumbag homework that had been changed by herself, and shook her head in panic: "No, no! Mianmian promises to do the right thing, no need to check!"

"Really?" Jiang Jiashu raised his eyebrows, staring at Jiang Mianmian suspiciously.

Jiang Mianmian nodded heavily: "Really, really!"

"No, I'll go and see..."

"Miss, lunch is ready!" Aunt Lin's voice saved Jiang Mianmian.

Jiang Mianmian immediately jumped off the sofa: "Aunt Lin, the sweet and sour fish you cooked is delicious!"

She sniffed like a puppy, and from the corner of her eye, she saw Jiang Jiashu walking towards the window, and said, "Little brother, without my permission, you can't secretly look at my homework!"

Jiang Jiashu: "..."

He raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Mianmian, with bright doubts in his eyes: Why didn't you allow the inspection?Is it wrong again?
Jiang Mianmian blushed at the sight, she thought for a while, then suddenly grabbed Jiang Jiashu's hand and shook it.

"Little brother and I will deliver lunch to big brother, okay?"

Anyway, we must always prevent the possibility of my little brother coming into contact with her work.

This kind of black history will gradually disappear in the long river of time as time goes by, when she becomes a top student.

She is a smart cub, not a scumbag in elementary school!

With the current disguise, you can't see people.

Jiang Jiashu looked at her expectant eyes, paused, and a faint glint flashed in the bottom of his eyes.

In the past, the Qiu family tried every means to let him contact the Jiang family and steal the Jiang family's secrets, but he never did what they wanted. At this moment, seeing Jiang Mianmian's guilty eyes, he wanted to take the initiative to walk in.

Walking into Jiang's house and getting close to Jiang's family was not because he wanted to get Jiang's family, but because he wanted to get closer to Jiang's family.

Become an integral part of the Jiang family.

"Okay!" He pursed his lips and answered happily.

"Then I'm adding two dishes. When I go to the company, Miss Mianmian and the young master just happen to eat with the young master!"

Aunt Lin turned around with a smile, and went into the kitchen again.

Jiang Mianmian turned her little feet up, glanced at the homework by the window secretly, and smiled like a little fox who was stealing.