Lu Shaoxin's sharp treasure: Ma'am, good night!

In a high-end western restaurant in the imperial capital, Ji Heng saw the figure sitting by the window at a glance.

She is more mature and beautiful than five years ago. Even if she sits quietly by the window, she still attracts the attention of many opposite sexes.

Ji Heng walked over with a smile: "Zhao Hui, long time no see."

The young woman withdrew her gaze from the window and turned to look at him with a smile in her eyes: "Long time no see, you...you are more handsome than nine years ago."

Everyone loves to hear good things. Ji Heng naturally sat across from her and smiled: "You are beautiful too."

Zhao Hui's cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered softly: "Really."

Over the years abroad, she has indeed changed a lot, and she is no longer the timid and inferior Zhao Hui.

Ji Heng said, "I'll treat you to this meal. I haven't seen you for so long. You just came back. I'll be the host."

The young woman smiled softly: "Okay."

Ji Ya, who was hiding not far away, secretly took a photo of the two talking happily, smiled, and saved it in the phone.

She knows her elder brother's personality too well, and Zhao Hui is his first love, and now that she has changed so much, she can't believe that he is not itchy.

Compared with Han Jiahui's simple-minded woman, the current Zhao Hui is as beautiful as a goddess, and normal men would fall in love with others.

It was worthwhile for her to call Zhao Hui back from thousands of miles away.

After dinner, Zhao Hui exchanged contact information with him, because she didn't drive, so Ji Heng was responsible for sending him home.

Little did they know, his sister's car followed them and took another picture of him sending Zhao Hui off.

Zhao Hui's residence is a high-end apartment, downstairs, she invited Ji Heng to sit up.

The man said: "It's so late, forget it, you can go up."

Zhao Hui was a little surprised by his refusal, but considering that the two had been separated for so many years, even if they wanted to get back together, it would not be so fast.

Showing a sweet smile, she nodded; "Okay, be careful on the road, and send me a message when you get home."

This picture seems to have returned to Ji Heng's teenage years, when Zhao Hui also told him to send her a message to report that he was safe when he got home.

In the blink of an eye, nine years have passed, how time flies.

Feeling a little emotional, Ji Heng didn't say anything. After watching the young woman go upstairs, he turned around and picked up his phone: "Hey, are you home yet?"

It was almost three hours after school, so Han Jiahui was naturally already at home.

She said: "Qiqi asked Senior Lu to send me back."

"I'm sorry, I won't do it next time. I'll pick you up from school tomorrow morning."

"Really?"

Han Jiahui is a straightforward character, although he can't come to pick her up at night, she is a little disappointed.But when I heard that he was coming to pick me up from class tomorrow, I suddenly smiled happily again.

Ji Heng: "Well, wait for me at home tomorrow morning."

After the call was over, he turned around and got into the car in a good mood, thinking that he would never contact Zhao Hui again, so he didn't tell Han Jiahui about meeting his first girlfriend.

Don't look at that girl who is nervous, but loves to think wildly, Ji Heng doesn't want her to quarrel with him.

Mo Qi also came home.

Then she discovered that Yan actually has another powerful skill, he can cook!

As soon as she entered the villa, she smelled a scent, and she immediately whetted her appetite: "Yan, you made all the dishes on the table?"

Mo Qi remembered that Lu Zong said that Cheng Lao cooks all dark dishes, and Yan is the only one in the house wearing an apron, so he is the most likely cook.

Moreover, with such a tall and strong body, the appearance of wearing an apron is really cute.

Hearing the question, Yan replied solemnly: "The master said that there are no idlers in the house, so I can cook."

Lu Zong: "Didn't you lose your memory?"

"I didn't know I could cook at first, but Cheng Lao said he was hungry, so I stayed in the kitchen for a while, and then I made this table."

As soon as he said that, Sun Cheng came out with the bowls and chopsticks, urging: "Hurry up, I'm going to starve to death because I'm waiting for you."

It's really gratifying to have such a 'chef' hidden in the house!
Although Mo Qi can also cook, she needs to go to class, so she can't prepare all three meals.Sun Cheng was picky again. After eating a few takeout meals at noon, he didn't want to eat anymore.

Knowing that Yan can cook now, he was overjoyed.

Mo Qi and Lu Zong washed their hands and sat down at the dining table.

She picked up the chopsticks and tasted the sweet and sour pork ribs, and then her eyes lit up: "Yan, you are so good, it tastes better than mine."

Her culinary skills are pretty good, but the dishes that Yan made were recognized by even Mo Qi, which shows that his cooking skills are indeed very good.

Lu Zong picked up the chopsticks suspiciously, and after eating a few dishes, he said, "Nonsense, how can your cooking taste better?"

Seeing Yan bowed his head in disappointment, he couldn't bear it, and added: "But it's hundreds of times better than what Cheng Lao did."

"You can eat it as soon as you eat it. Why attack me? I'm not willing to cook for you. In the future, if you want to eat my Shiquan Dabu meals, there will be no chance."

The corner of Lu Zong's mouth twitched: "You can keep it for yourself, I'm dead to 'enjoy'."

After saying that, he gestured to the seat next to him, and said to Yan: "Sit down and eat together."

"No, I have to wait for the master to finish the meal before I can eat."

"If I tell you to sit down, why bother? If you call me master, you have to listen to me."

Worried about making him angry, Yan hesitated for a while, then sat down next to Cheng Lao.

The old man put a piece of pork belly into his bowl: "Eat more, you have worked hard at night, unlike some people who just eat it when they come back, and think that your cooking is not as good as his girlfriend's."

Mo Qi suppressed a smile, and before Lu Zong was about to lose his temper, he hurriedly served him some food: "Don't talk when you eat or sleep."

The man snorted and lowered his head to eat.

Yan took the chopsticks and looked at this, then at that, the stiff muscles on his face moved, revealing a smile that could not be seen at all if he didn't know him well.

After dinner, Yan insisted on washing the dishes, so Lu Zong took Mo Qi to eat fruit in the living room.

Thoughtful black eyes fell on her from time to time, Mo Qi put down the cherry in her hand, and asked, "What do you want to say, look at me for 10 minutes."

"How long has it been?"

"Ah."

Now that she found out, Lu Zong didn't hide it anymore: "Did Han Jiahui tell you about my brother's blind date today?"

She nodded: "Well, I said it."

"How did Miley react?"

Mo Qi's eyes suddenly turned to him, and the two had a tacit understanding: "You already knew?"

Seeing that she saw something, Lu Zong smiled and nodded her nose: "Only Han Jiahui doesn't know anything."

"Don't say that, Jiahui just didn't expect senior Lu Xun to fall in love with Lai Lai. But I'm not sure, if he likes Lai Lai, why would he prepare for a blind date?"

Not only is she smart, Lu Zong is also very smart.

After returning from Lu's house, he kept thinking about this question, and finally understood why Lu Xun agreed to the old man.

"Remember the day when we had dinner with Ji Yang?"

"Remember, senior Lu Xun is also here, he... ah! Does he not know that Ji Yang is Lai Lai's cousin?"