Who let you eavesdrop?When I was leaving, I closed the door.

Brother is a "waste wood"

"What were you doing just now? Didn't I tell you to wait for me outside?"

Jiang Chen looked at the girl in front of him with a smile, and there seemed to be a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"I didn't hear anything! Really! The soundproofing effect of your door is also very good..."

Xia Tong hurriedly waved her hand, and sure enough, she still couldn't make any waves in front of Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen stared at Xia Tong's eyes, trying to see something from her expression...

"Let's go...I didn't hear anything when you look like this." Jiang Chen took off his grim mask, and the corners of his eyes softened.

"Then what were you talking to Ye Xi just now? The two of you were secretive?" Xia Tong's tone was full of suspicion.

"What do you mean by being sneaky? Why do you have a sour taste when you speak, you dead girl, do you even eat my vinegar?" Jiang Chen looked at Xia Tong with a bit of amusement.

"Then why don't you just let me in and listen? It saves me from guessing now..." Xia Tong muttered in a low voice.

"Don't worry, I'm not as bad as you!" Jiang Chen reached out and touched Xia Tong's head.

"I have good eyesight!!!"

When Xia Tong heard Jiang Chen's words, she suddenly looked like a cat with blown fur.

"Look at you, don't you just want to know what we're talking about?"

Jiang Chen looked at Xia Tong and was a little helpless, but there was nothing he could do, so he should wait for Ye Xi to get angry next time.

"..."

Hearing Jiang Chen say this, Xia Tong was still unmoved.

"I put the two of you together this time, shouldn't I let him take care of you more?"

"This girl is really angry!" Jiang Chen rubbed his forehead.

"Really?" Xia Tong put down the guard in his eyes, and his face was incredible.

"Didn't you always dislike Ye Xi?"

"Why am I lying to you? If you don't want to, then I'll replace Ye Xi. He's not good at this anyway, so it's not as reliable as me..."

Jiang Chen pretended to ask Xia Tong's opinion. As for what Xia Tong's answer would be, Jiang Chen had already guessed it.

"Don't! Don't! As long as I'm good at it, Ye Xi and I will do well. Besides, aren't you here?" Xia Tong walked over and hugged Jiang Chen's arm.

"Don't come here!" Jiang Chen stretched out his hand and flicked Xia Tong's forehead.

"Hey..." Xia Tong didn't care.

"Let's go! The driver is probably going crazy, I have to send you back..."

"Sister Jiang Chen, can you do me a favor?" Xia Tong said as she walked.

"what?"

"The person I sent you a message today, can you stop bothering me? I've told him many times at the beginning, and it's like I haven't heard it..." Xia Tong frowned.

"Fang Xuan..." Jiang Chen muttered to himself.

"It seems to be called this name!" Xia Tong tilted her head and looked at Jiang Chen.

"Just stay away from this person, he's not a good person anyway." Jiang Chen said softly to Xia Tong.

"I know, but..."

Xia Tong seemed to have something to say.

"I'll keep an eye on it for you. Next time you encounter this situation, if you think you can't handle it, just send me a text message like you did today, and I'll rush over as soon as possible..."

"I sent you a message today, didn't you come too?"

"Didn't someone help you?"

Jiang Chen turned to look at Xia Tong and asked back.

"You... have you seen it?"

"Forget it. Anyway, when Fang Xuan left, he didn't feel very happy. That kid Ye Xi didn't choke him less!"

"Hey, he told that person, I'm his girlfriend..." Xia Tong said with a smile.

"Really, he said so..." Jiang Chen was thoughtful.

If I had heard it here, I would have cried out for injustice.

This is completely Xia Tong's words, when did I say she is my girlfriend?

………………

………………

Turning the key to open the door, the house is brightly lit.

It seemed that someone inside heard the sound of the door opening, stepping on his slippers and walking towards the door, the sound became clearer and clearer.

"How did you get it now?" Xiaoxi walked to the door and looked at me and said.

"There are a lot of things going on in the student union. How is it? Have you eaten with your mother?"

I listened closely, and there was no sound of eating. Could it be that they haven't eaten yet?

"Just finished eating, come quickly!"

Xiaoxi grabbed my hand and walked into the kitchen without waiting for me to put down my schoolbag.

"Oh, all right!"

That's why I asked Xiaoxi to come back early. If I wait until I come back and start cooking, I won't be able to eat after eight o'clock. I can't starve my mother every day. If my dad knows it, I'll be sure to teach me.

"Where's Mom? Are you writing in the study again?" I turned around and asked Xiaoxi, and when I walked in, I found that the house was quiet, which was really weird.

"Yeah, when I came back, Aunt Zhou hadn't left yet. I think Mommy owes her manuscript again!"

Xiaoxi also shook his head when he said this. Although he was used to his mother's unreliability, he still felt a little sad every time he said it.

Every time I say something to the editor-in-chief of Aunt Zhou, I swear by it.But every time I accept it with humility and never repent.

If it weren't for the good relationship between these two people, my mother would have been fired long ago...

"Stop talking, come and eat!" Xiaoxi brought me to the table.

I glanced down at the table. Although it was just a few simple stir-fries, it was already all the results of Xiaoxi for more than a month.

It happened suddenly today, and I didn't prepare the ingredients for Xiaoxi in advance in the morning, but this girl actually made it all by herself, and she looked pretty good.

"These...are you all doing it by yourself?"

I asked Xiaoxi. Although I knew the answer, I still wanted to hear Xiaoxi say it with my own ears.

"Or else? How? Are you still afraid that I can't use a knife?" Xiaoxi tilted his head and smiled.

"I'm afraid, you can just deal with some dishes that don't use knives in the future..." I replied without thinking, after all, in my heart, Xiaoxi has always been just a dead girl who didn't grow up.

"You really take me as a child?" Xiaoxi said disdainfully.

"No! Let's eat!"

I was just about to go to the kitchen to get the bowls and chopsticks, but Xiaoxi filled me a bowl of rice and brought it over.

"Oh, thanks!"

"What's there to thank for that?"

I reached out and took it, a little flattered, but I am still not used to such a stream.

"Brother, can you help me with the meal?"

"Would you like to go by yourself? It's only a few steps away, and it's not far..."

"But what you serve is better!"

"..."

"give it to me……"

"Hehe, I knew you were the best!"

In general, this kind of plot is more acceptable to me, and it has often happened in the past.

When Xiaoxi is capricious, I want a caring creek, but when Xiaoxi is caring, I want to see a capricious creek. I am really contradictory...

"Try it? This is the first time I have done it alone, and my mother said it was delicious..."

After Xiaoxi finished speaking, he picked up a chopstick and put it in my bowl, and looked at me with eager eyes.

It just so happened that I also wanted to taste the results of Xiaoxi this month. Since my mother has eaten it too, it can’t be just talk on paper!

This kind of simple stir-fry is not too unpalatable no matter how you make it, but because my mother is there, it exists in theory.

And what Xiaoxi made is okay in appearance, at least no strange colors appear on it. I don't know how many times stronger than my mother.

Put the dish in your mouth and chew carefully.

To be honest, I was still a little worried, worried that I would eat something strange.

"How is it? Not bad, right?"

Xiaoxi held his chin and looked at me with anticipation in his eyes.

"It's not bad, at least you don't have to worry about starving to death in the future..."

I gave a fair evaluation, although Xiaoxi's dishes are not as delicious as Xia Tong's, but after a little bit of proficiency, it is estimated that it is about the same level as me.

"What kind of evaluation do you call this? Can you just say it's delicious? Just praise me if you can die?" Although Xiaoxi understood the meaning of my words, he was still a little dissatisfied.

"Yes yes yes! It's delicious, thank you today..."

"It's almost..."

Saying that, Xiaoxi stood up from the chair and went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of rice out.

"Why, haven't you eaten yet?" I looked at Xiaoxi's actions, and I thought Xiaoxi and my mother had already eaten together?

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