She became addicted after marriage, and Mrs. Jiang was so spoiled that the corners of her eyes turne

The next morning.

Nan Shiyu and Cheng Nian'an made an appointment and were about to go out when Nan Yuheng came out of the kitchen with an insulated lunch box in his hand.

"Zhizhi, I'll go with you."

Nan Shiyu: "?"

Mother Nan on the side was equally surprised.

Nan Shiyu turned sideways and asked, "You and Niannian also have an appointment today?"

"No." Nan Yuheng said, "Just give her something."

Nan Shiyu's eyes fell on the small lunch box in his hand.

Wouldn't it be the one she thought of?

Since Nan Yuheng had to go to the company later, he and Nan Shiyu were not on the same road, so when they went out, he and Nan Shiyu each drove a car.

Cheng family.

After receiving a text message from his best friend, Cheng Nianan quickly came out of the house.

When she saw the two cars parked side by side outside the door, her pace slowed down.

A certain sister glanced at her brother as if she were watching a show, and then took a few steps in Cheng Nian'an's direction.

Nan Yuheng got out of the car unhurriedly.

He came to Cheng Nian'an in a few steps, and as Nan Shiyu expected, he handed over the lunch box in his hand in a concise and concise manner.

"Have you eaten? I brought this specially for you. Do you want to take a bite?"

"?" Cheng Nian'an raised a question mark and took it blankly.

She looked at the lunch box but didn't open it immediately.

"what is this?"

Cheng Nian'an had thought that inside the lunch box, there might be something prepared by Nan's mother, and Nan Yuheng was responsible for delivering it.

However, she didn't expect——

"I made it," Nan Yuheng said at the right time, pulling his younger sister, who was watching the show, into the battlefield. "Zhizhi said it tastes very good, so I specially gave it to you to try."

Did Nan Yuheng do it?

Cheng Nianan couldn't say anything and turned to look at his best friend.

Nan Shiyu, who was suddenly cueed, met her best friend's eyes. She stiffened her neck and nodded, echoing guiltily:

"Ah... yes, it tastes good. I made it specially for you."

Isn't that intentional?

I didn't go to the company early in the morning. After breakfast, I went into the kitchen just to make a stir-fried shrimp.

Hearing this, and Nan Yuheng staring at her expectantly, Cheng Nian'an had to open the lunch box to show dignity, took the disposable chopsticks handed over by Nan Yuheng, and picked up a shrimp.

A few seconds later, she stopped shaking the corners of her mouth and commented seriously: "It's delicious, very good."

After that, in order to prove his statement, Cheng Nian'an picked up a shrimp again.

Three or four minutes passed, and Cheng Nian'an ate seven or eight shrimps that were very average in taste. Nan Shiyu, who was watching on the side, quietly gave her a thumbs up in admiration.

In order not to let her brother feel that his self-esteem was frustrated, her best friend really gave him face.

Nan Shiyu originally thought that Cheng Nianan would not move again after taking one bite.

But she didn't expect that her best friend would be so respectful and "prove" that the stir-fried shrimps tasted good.

I remember that every time she acted as a guinea pig, she would only take one bite and not hold on to the second bite.

The corners of Nan Yuheng's lips on the opposite side curved slightly, "I'm learning other dishes. I'll bring them to you after I learn them."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Nianan immediately refused.

"No, no, no, no!" Realizing that her reaction was a bit overwhelming, she hurriedly answered, "Brother Yuheng is so busy, how can he waste time on this kind of thing? There are specialties in the arts, and things like cooking should be left to professionals. Just a chef.”

To be honest, although her cooking skills are not very good, but honestly speaking, it should taste better than Nan Yuheng's cooking.

She really didn't want to eat this stuff every day from now on.

After gathering his thoughts, Cheng Nian'an pushed the lunch box in front of his rebellious girlfriend who was watching the excitement.

"Zhizhi, your brother made it with his own hands, why don't you have some?"

Nan Shiyu took a step back instantly.

Stay away from that lunch box.

"No, no, no, I've eaten this stuff several times, I'm not curious, and before I went out today, I was very full by my mother."

As she spoke, she rubbed her belly, "Really, I'm so full that I can't eat anything."

After the sound fell, Nan Shiyu carefully looked at Cheng Nian'an's eyes, and thoughtfully handed over a cup of milk tea.

"Are you thirsty? I specially bought you milk tea on the way. Come on, take a few sips."

Nan Shiyu inserted the straw and stuffed the milk tea into her best friend's hand.

Cheng Nian'an held milk tea in one hand and a lunch box in the other.

Nan Yuheng stepped forward, took the lunch box, and closed the lid, "Drink."

When he saw his sister holding a cup of milk tea and drinking happily, Nan Yuheng glanced at her coolly and asked:

"Don't you mean you're too full to eat anything? Can you still drink milk tea?"

Nan Shiyu blinked innocently.

Sincerely:

"Brother, have you forgotten that metaphor? Food is like the sand in the cup, and the drink is like the gaps between the sand."

She shook the milk tea in her hand and said, "This stuff is just water, it doesn't occupy your stomach."

Nan Yuheng withdrew his gaze: "That's ridiculous."

Soon, he returned to Nan's headquarters.

Cheng Nian'an accompanied Nan Shiyu to the mall.

On the road, while waiting for the red light, Nan Shiyu looked at Cheng Nian'an thoughtfully.

Cheng Nian'an was so frightened by what she saw that he raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "Nan Zhizhi, what are you looking at?"

Nan Shiyu's eyes were filled with tiny glimmers of light, which were very dazzling.

She moved closer to Cheng Nian'an and whispered:

"Nian Nian, I think there seems to be something different between you and my brother when you get along."

Cheng Nian'an looked at her warily, "Really? What's different? Why didn't I feel it?"

There was a smile on Nan Shiyu's lips, and she sat upright.

Start the car.

"Yes. How should I put it? You can understand it as the feeling when we get along with each other."

When Nian Nian met her brother before, she was just like the mouse who met the cat. Each time, she would say a few words and then quickly find an excuse to leave.

But now, the two of them get along much more naturally...

Yes, it's natural.

No more weird tightness.

On the contrary, there is more relaxation.

Nan Shiyu put her fingertips on the steering wheel and thought of a possibility.

Since she was driving, she didn't look back and looked at the traffic ahead.

"You two have been going to the Huayang branch a lot lately. Did something happen there that I can't conveniently know about?"

The first thing Cheng Nian'an thought of was the time Nan Yuheng helped her apply medicine last time.

The closed room, the close distance, the trembling touch, and the clear breathing are still vivid in my mind until now.

Realizing what he was thinking, Cheng Nian'an pinched his palms hard to clear the images in his mind.

She looked out the window as if to avoid it, then subconsciously lowered some windows and said angrily:

"Drive your car well!"

"If you are bored, take your husband and have a romantic relationship."

Nan Shiyu raised her eyebrows without leaving any trace.

This reaction...

Not quite right.

Afraid of offending someone, and since her sister-in-law was nowhere to be seen, a certain assisting sister took the initiative to avoid the topic.

She hummed softly, her eyes overflowing with tenderness.

"Why panic? My husband will be back tomorrow, and I will definitely not come out to bother you the day after tomorrow."