Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

Mrs. Lu was a little surprised, and then she smiled and said, "That's right. It's not convenient for us to eat together. How about this, you write a menu every day and give it to me, and I'll have someone buy your portion as well."

"There's no need for remuneration. It's just incidental. After all, we here don't lack this kind of money."

It's good to do a favor or something, and I don't know who the big shot this little girl's brother is.

"We can only bring it from tomorrow. See what you want to eat here, and pick some to take back today."

The little girl's eyes curled up, "Thank you."

Mrs. Lu really likes her. This child is well-behaved and down-to-earth. She doesn't choose anything expensive, but only picks some home-cooked food.

Ji Yan returned home with a full load. After finding out what time her husband would be coming home, she started tinkering in the kitchen an hour early.

The kitchen didn't have the seasonings she needed, so Ji Yan went to Mrs. Lu's chef to borrow some.

She can cook, but she hasn't done it for a long time and is a bit rusty.

Finally, before Mu Jinzhi came back, he made a dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried a dish of shredded green peppers and potatoes, and boiled the remaining tomatoes and eggs into a pot of soup.

Mu Jinzhi smelled the rich aroma of food as soon as he came back.

He was startled, and when he walked in, he saw the little girl wearing an apron, her forehead hair wet with sweat.

There is no range hood installed in the kitchen and the smoke is choking.

She stood on tiptoes to reach a small window above the kitchen, exerting all her strength.

Mu Jinzhi laughed. He walked into the kitchen and came behind her. He raised his arm to help her open the window.

The little girl froze, turned her head and saw him, her moist almond eyes curved again.

"Brother, I made food for you." The girl said quite proudly, her eyes bright, as if she was waiting to be praised.

And he was the worst at complimenting, so he only said "hmm" in a very light tone.

There was no disappointment in the girl's eyes. Ji Yan knew his character, so she didn't expect to be praised. Her original intention was just to cook something delicious for him.

"Where do things come from?" he asked in a calm voice.

Ji Yan blinked and told what happened between her and Mrs. Lu today.

Ji Yan was afraid that she would unknowingly cause trouble for him again, so she said softly: "Is that okay, brother?"

Can she ask Mrs. Lu for help?

Mu Jinzhi's eyes reflected her cute little expression that was afraid of causing trouble, and her heart was very soft. She nodded: "Yes, Mrs. Lu is a nice lady, and we can have a close relationship with her."

Ji Yan is happy, that's good, as long as she doesn't cause any trouble to him.

This incident also reminded Mu Jinzhi that she was too lonely here, and she didn't understand the language. She didn't have anyone to talk to, so interacting with Mrs. Lu could relieve her boredom.

Therefore, he said "we can have deep friendship".

He sat down and tasted the food she cooked. As for whether the food tasted delicious or not, it no longer mattered. Everything she did for him and the surprises she brought to him had far greater meaning than a delicious meal. Comes with satisfaction.

Mu Jinzhi also knew that she wanted to do something for him, but he didn't actually need her to do anything. It was enough for her to take the initiative to accompany him.

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Ji Yan went to see Mrs. Lu the next day. Mrs. Lu was still as enthusiastic as yesterday, but there seemed to be some obvious changes compared with yesterday. Ji Yan was not sure if she was overthinking it.

She handed the menu to Mrs. Lu, who quickly handed the things to the person in charge.

Mrs. Lu, like Ji Yan, cannot understand the local language. Before Ji Yan, except for her husband, few people could speak. Now with Ji Yan, it seems that the conversation box has suddenly opened up.

I don’t know how the topic went astray in the end. Mrs. Lu asked her: "The brother you are talking about is not your real brother, right?"

Ji Yan was dumbfounded and looked at Mrs. Lu with a smile on her face in surprise.

She nodded.

"I knew it." Mrs. Lu looked like someone who had come before and lowered her voice, "You like him, right?"

Ji Yan was speechless. There was no need to lie about this kind of thing, she nodded again.

The girl lowered her eyelids slightly and sighed: "He may not like me. I feel that he regards me more as a relative and a sister."

"Why do you think so?" Mrs. Lu was surprised, "How would you know if you don't try?"

"It's not like I haven't tried it before." Ji Yan supported her chin and recalled, "He held my hand, hugged me, and did some relatively intimate things, but he didn't have any special reaction. Just like my sister, her eyes have not changed."

The gentleman's mood is extremely stable, and it is impossible to tell his true mood.

He gave almost no special physical reaction, and treated her more like a caring relationship between relatives.

Ji Yan thought that even if she kissed him suddenly, he would probably think that she kissed him accidentally and would not take it to heart or suspect that she had any evil intentions.

Mrs. Lu was also slightly stunned. If these words were not placed on the president, she would not believe it even if he beat her to death. She could feel that he liked this little girl, paid special attention to her, and cared about her.

Of course, these are based on her understanding of him. If it were someone else, she might also think that he only regarded the little girl as his sister.

But the president was too light-tempered and boring, and worldly desires were of no use to him. If a stunning beauty was stripped naked and placed on his bed, he could calmly go out and find someone to deal with her.

But for him to be able to do this for a little girl, it was obviously impossible for him to just be a younger sister.

Since he likes her, it is impossible for him to be completely unresponsive during intimate contact. Either he has too good control, or he lacks sexual education and has no concept of love. He is completely blank and only treats people well based on his instinct of liking.

But Mrs. Lu felt that Mu Jinzhi should have both.

It was the first time that he liked someone, and it was a girl who was so much younger than him. He was afraid that he didn't even know how to express his feelings to him.

Mrs. Lu smiled and said, "I have a bad idea, let's see if you dare."

Ji Yan:?

Mrs. Lu whispered in her ear, and Ji Yan had a complicated expression after listening.

It was indeed a bad idea. She didn't even dare to think about it, let alone actually use it.

"What are you afraid of? Don't worry. You don't have to do it. I'll help you secretly."

Men, no matter how stoic they are, after seeing the colorful world of sensuality and pleasure, the most primitive beast in their bodies will be awakened. It's like a new world has opened up.

Ji Yan felt that this idea was unreliable, and she didn't really want her husband to see that kind of thing, so she didn't ask Mrs. Lu to do it in the end.

But Ji Yan didn't expect that Mrs. Lu would do it secretly behind her back.

When I saw Mrs. Lu again, she came to look for her with a pale face after answering the phone.

Ji Yan welcomed her in, handed her a glass of water, and asked her to speak slowly.

Mrs. Lu said out of breath, "I'm sorry, Yanyan, I messed up. Your brother seems to be angry."

Ji Yan was stunned.

Mrs. Lu said that she asked her husband to invite her husband over and played a short movie for him in a serious manner. As soon as the screen popped up, the young man in military uniform straightened up indifferently. In the past, the expression on his face could only be described as indifferent, but now It was obvious that there was anger mixed with the indifference.

"Mrs. Lu!" After Ji Yan heard this, she couldn't help but grit her teeth no matter how good-tempered she was.

Thinking that she was only one of the insiders, she instantly felt ashamed.

It would be better for Mrs. Lu not to tell her about this matter!