I have a role in the heavens

"Sister Fan, is this okay for you now?"

Guan Ju'er turned around and asked Fan Shengmei's opinion nervously.

Fan Shengmei walked around Guan Ju'er and looked at her carefully, and couldn't help but nodded. She couldn't help but feel envious. After all, Guan Ju'er was young and in his youth and beauty. She didn't need to dress up too much to look radiant. She didn't want to I am already over thirty years old. Even if I dress up, I can't hide the traces of time. I can't compare to a little girl like Guan Ju'er.

"Then I'm leaving!"

Guan Ju'er then put down his worries and looked slightly relaxed. Thinking of Li Ziyi who was still waiting outside, he didn't want to waste any more time. He picked up the handbag placed on the table and walked out the door.

"Go, go, look at your heart, you have already flown away!"

Fan Shengmei teased Guan Ju'er, and Qiu Yingying also echoed.

"Sister Fan, Yingying, I'm not!"

Guan Ju'er was thin-skinned, so he couldn't bear the teasing, and his face turned red, as if he had been stained with a layer of rouge, which made him look extraordinarily gorgeous.

Although Guan Ju'er denied it, he kept walking, opened the door, and came to the corridor.

"I'm ready and can go. I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long!"

Guan Ju'er tried his best to appear calm, but his heart was like a deer racing around. He was so panicked that he didn't dare to look directly at Li Ziyi.

Li Ziyi looked at the carefully dressed Guan Ju'er in front of him, and couldn't help but his eyes lit up. Guan Ju'er, who was already fair and tall, was wearing a white sweater on the upper body and a pair of jeans on the lower body. He was youthful and beautiful, with a pair of straight big breasts. Her long legs make people unable to take their eyes away. She wears light makeup on her face and still has a slight blush, making Guan Ju'er look extraordinarily beautiful.

Guan Ju'er quietly raised his eyelids and saw Li Ziyi looking at him. His face suddenly seemed to be stained with red clouds. He quickly lowered his eyes again, but Guan Ju'er also noticed that Li Ziyi was interested in how he dressed at this time. Satisfied, my heart still felt slightly sweet, feeling that my efforts were not in vain.

"Let's go!"

Li Ziyi opened the elevator and let Guan Juer in. Guan Juer followed Li Ziyi to the 17th floor without saying a word, like a shy little daughter-in-law.

Li Ziyi opened the door and led Guan Juer into the room. He happened to see Li Manyue sitting in the living room.

"Mom, people are coming!"

"Xiaoguan, you're here. Ziyi hasn't come back for such a long time. I thought you didn't want to. Did Ziyi just slip away?"

Li Manyue quickly stood up, walked to Guan Ju'er, grabbed Guan Ju'er's hand, and affectionately pulled Guan Ju'er to sit on the sofa.

"Auntie, I'm sorry, I changed my clothes, which delayed some time and kept you waiting!"

Guan Ju'er immediately became anxious, fearing that it would cause Li Manyue to misunderstand, so he immediately explained.

"It's okay, I'm talking about this kid Ziyi!"

Li Manyue gently patted the back of Guan Ju'er's hand and said lovingly, but she had a completely different face towards Li Ziyi, turning her face away faster than turning the page in a book.

"Why don't you go into the kitchen and help your dad out? Why are you just standing here?"

Li Manyue scolded Li Ziyi, and then turned to Guan Ju'er with a warm expression.

Li Ziyi wanted to resist, but seeing the threatening look in his mother Li Manyue's eyes, he could only retreat and walk towards the kitchen honestly.

"Xiaoguan, Auntie feels like you are very compatible. Let's have a good chat together!"

Li Manyue pulled Guan Ju'er and began to inquire about Guan Ju'er's information.

"What? You and Ziyi are actually high school classmates!"

Li Manyue looked at Guan Ju'er in surprise. She didn't expect that Guan Ju'er and Li Ziyi actually had such a relationship. She was immediately overjoyed. Now, there was a little more chance of success in bringing her son and Xiao Guan together.

"Aunt!"

Guan Ju'er looked at Li Manyue with some confusion. She didn't know why her aunt was so surprised when she said that she and Li Ziyi were high school classmates. Could there be some secret in it?

"Xiaoguan, it's really not like one family doesn't belong to the same family. Your Uncle Li and I are both teachers at No. 27 Middle School, so we may have met you when you were in high school!"

Li Manyue explained that her husband and wife were teachers at Guanjuer High School.

"Ah, what a coincidence!"

Guan Ju'er was also shocked, her big eyes widened. She really didn't expect that Li Manyue and his wife would be teachers in her high school. The world is really too small.

"Yes, isn't it a coincidence? This means that you, Xiaoguan, are destined to be with our family. You must have more contact with us in the future! Especially Ziyi, you are single now. You can have more contact with each other if you have nothing to do!"

Li Manyue took advantage of the opportunity to close the relationship and stated her purpose at once.

Guan Ju'er's face turned red all of a sudden, and he felt that his face was extremely hot. He couldn't help but reached out and fanned his face, hoping to calm himself down.

Li Manyue looked at Guan Ju'er who reacted so fiercely, and immediately understood that Guan Ju'er must have a good impression of her son, otherwise he wouldn't be so shy.

"Xiaoguan, you don't have a boyfriend, right?"

Although Li Manyue already knew something in her heart, she still asked, wanting to confirm to avoid any misunderstanding.

"No!"

Guan Ju'er replied in a voice as loud as a mosquito's fly. He lowered his head almost to his chest and did not dare to look at Li Manyue.

"That's good!"

Li Manyue looked at the shy Guan Ju'er. Guan Ju'er's thoughts were clear to her mind. It seemed that Li Ziyi's attitude was the only difference in this matter. Guan Ju'er should have no problem, and she was overjoyed.

The kitchen was in full swing. Li Ziyi looked at the food cooked by his father and couldn't help curling his lips. Although Li Jingyuan had been cooking for many years, he lacked talent and his cooking skills were mediocre. He was far from Li Manyue's cooking skills. It would be difficult to match Li Ziyi's. level of satisfaction.

Li Jingyuan looked at his son with a sneer on his face, and immediately became angry, and then spoke.

"What do you mean, kid? If you despise my cooking skills, just cook it yourself!"

Li Jingyuan put down the spatula in his hand, moved out of the way, and stretched out his hand to signal Li Ziyi to step forward and take over.

Li Jingyuan looked at Li Ziyi with a sneer. He had never seen Li Ziyi cook, so he didn't believe that Li Ziyi could take over the kitchen. In the end, he had to rely on himself. Then he must laugh at his son.

Li Ziyi originally didn't want to do it himself, but seeing Li Jingyuan despise him so much, he couldn't help but feel competitive. In addition, Guan Ju'er was a guest. It would be a bit rude to just eat the food cooked by Li Jingyuan, so he picked up one He tied the apron on his body and stood in front of the stove.

He saw the spatula flying, flames flying, and the brilliant operation made Li Jingyuan dumbfounded. He really didn't expect that his son actually had such cooking skills, comparable to a professional chef.