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Wen Rao walked to the kitchen door but did not go in. She vaguely saw Zhan Yan's back busy inside.

Wen Rao didn't look carefully, but coughed unnaturally.

"Do you need help?"

Wen Rao asked softly.

There was no response from the people in the kitchen.

Wen Rao guessed that he was still angry and sighed silently.

After all, this man has always had a bad temper.

"If you don't need help, I'll go back to my room first."

Wen Rao was about to leave after finishing speaking.

Clang!

There was a crisp sound, which was the sound of a plate being placed on the operating table.

Wen Rao interpreted this as someone's silent protest.

"Look, you're angry again." Wen Rao sighed helplessly.

"Zhan Yan, can we talk calmly?"

Wen Rao still didn't look at someone in the kitchen as she spoke.

Ever since she was thinking about him when she was in danger last time, Wen Rao herself didn't know how she should face him if she saw him at home.

Faced with a man who struck a chord with her.

"Sister, is this the step you gave Brother Zhan Yan? It's too simple."

Suddenly, Xiaoer's voice sounded in the kitchen.

Wen Rao looked up suddenly, and Xiaoer was walking out of the kitchen, wearing a black windbreaker, which was not his style at all.

No wonder Wen Rao took a vague look at the figure and mistook him for Zhan Yan.

"When did you buy this dress?"

Wen Rao asked doubtfully.

The sportswear she buys for Xiaoer are all in vibrant colors, never black.

Xiaoer smiled and gave her a big hug first.

"Sister, I miss you very much."

"Brother Zhan Yan gave me this dress. I accidentally mentioned before that I actually like black clothes, but you always think black is lifeless and you are afraid of affecting my mood, so you never buy it for me.

Brother Zhan Yan gave me four sets, available in spring, summer, autumn and winter, all in black.Sister, don’t worry, I like black because it looks mature and stable, and sometimes black can also bring inspiration to my creations. "

Xiaoer knew very well where Wen Rao was worried.

In fact, in the eyes of his sister, he is still just a child.

Most young children love bright colors.

"As long as you like it. Now that you've grown up, tell your sister boldly and directly what you like in the future. My sister doesn't always say what I say."

Wen Rao also reflected on how much he had done for Xiaoer before.

When he grows up, he has his own preferences in dressing, so let him choose.

"Don't worry, sister, I won't buy clothes with jingling rivets and come back to dazzle you."

Xiaoer winked playfully.

Wen Rao laughed and said, "It doesn't matter. I have a special trick for dealing with rebellious teenagers."

Xiaoer was curious, "What's the trick?"

Wen Rao: "If you have a teenage rebellious phase, I have a youth rebellious phase. Let's fight fire with fire."

Xiaoer: "..."

"By the way, are you hungry? I'll cook for you."

Wen Rao said and opened the refrigerator.

But I found that the refrigerator was full.

The vegetables are all vacuumed and packed in fresh-keeping bags, the fruits are also placed in fresh-keeping boxes by category, there are various types of beef and mutton in the freezer, and the boiled soup is also frozen into pieces.

If you don't have time to cook, just grab a dash of stock and add some fresh vegetables and soy beef noodles for a nutritious meal.

"Sister, Brother Zhan Yan prepared these in advance. He is at home during the day, but goes back at night."

Xiao'er spoke, and his meaning was very clear. Zhan Yan came to take care of Xiao'er after knowing that Wen Rao was away during the day. He waited until Xiao'er fell asleep at night before going back. He just didn't want to meet Wen Rao.