you are in the depths of time [gl]

Cheng Youyou was worried that Luo Zijin would rush to the hotel from there regardless, so she quickly persuaded her:

"Aren't you okay? And we just got off the plane together..."

After speaking, Cheng Youyou noticed his weak tone, and felt that he couldn't be persuaded.

The ancients said that 'one day is like three autumns'. When she came to her, the separation time could be counted in seconds. In just a short while, she began to look forward to the next meeting in her heart.

Because when we meet next time, Luo Zijin will be her girlfriend.

The girlfriend she likes very, very much.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help raising her hand and dug another spoonful of peach jelly into her mouth, feeling that this was the sweetest jelly she had ever eaten.

but--

Thinking of Luo Zijin's current occupation and identity...

Cheng Youyou shook her head vigorously, tried to dispel the little lovesickness in her heart, tried to think about it, and added another sentence in a embarrassed tone:

"And I... I asked for a few days off before, and I have to make up the live broadcast time tonight."

She unconsciously bit her lower lip, which was stained with jelly juice.

The hesitation and embarrassment in the tone were conveyed to the other side of the microphone, as if a person guarding his shaky bottom line was probing at the edge, and he only needed a little more force from the other party to add more fire, and he could completely throw away his armor and surrender .

Luo Zijin had already walked to the door, but she reminded her that Zhou Muqing was coming to find her for a while, so she could only stop regretfully after a while, looked around, and walked to the carpet in the leisure area.

Afterwards, he relaxed his body, nestled on the lazy little sofa above, and took a book casually. In fact, he didn't intend to read it at all, and his attention was all on the other end of the phone.

Hearing her voice when she said she wanted to make up for the live broadcast, Luo Zijin smiled softly, touched the serious "One Hundred Years of Solitude" cover on her lap, but her eyes were very soft, deliberately trying to embarrass the other party, sighing slowly said:

"But I want to see you now."

Sure enough, because Cheng Youyou didn't see her, she could only hear what she said, thinking that she still insisted on coming over, she fell into a state of entanglement while holding the spoon for eating jelly.

Just a little bit close to saying yes.

Fortunately, there was still a last bit of tension left in the string of reason, and her soft and cute voice came out with another suggestion:

"Straight, see you in the live broadcast room, okay?"

Luo Zijin let out a 'puchi' laugh, feeling that as long as he persisted a bit more willfully, Cheng Youyou could be coaxed into agreeing to all his requests regardless.

I am really a bit bad.

She thought so in her heart.

Luo Zijin was about to say 'No' to tease her again, when Xiaolu knocked on the door and reminded her from outside:

"Little fairy, sister Zhou is here."

Luo Zijin responded with 'wait', and wanted to say something to Cheng Youyou, but he heard a sigh of relief from the other end, and quickly said:

"Go and get busy."

Luo Zijin tapped the thick book cover with his fingertips, raised his brows, "It seems that you don't miss me that much? Huh? You started to dislike me just after you got it?"

Cheng Youyou's face was reddened by her words, and she explained what she meant incoherently and stumbled across the face. Luo Zijin interrupted with a smile after listening to the beginning:

"Just kidding."

"However, it's true that I want to see you. Meet me after the live broadcast tonight, and make sure you won't be discovered, okay?"

Maybe it was because of the phone call, even if the confession was successful, she still felt that it was not true.

Luo Zijin wanted to confirm for herself that Cheng Youyou now belonged to her.

Cheng Youyou no longer had any reason or excuse to reject her, and she responded almost as soon as she finished speaking:

"okay."

A bright smile appeared in Luo Zijin's eyes, he hung up the phone, got up, put the book on the table next to him, and walked out the door.

……

3 minute later.

Luo Zijin and Zhou Muqing sat on two single sofas facing each other, and the atmosphere fell into a strange silence. Xiaolu hid in the room holding a warm water cup, not daring to listen to their chat.

In fact, since Luo Zijin came out, he sat on the sofa and asked that sentence:

"What does Miss Zhou want from me?"

Afterwards, Zhou Muqing just looked at her indifferently, but was not in a hurry to speak.

Luo Zijin seemed to have a sense of what she was about to mention, so he casually pulled a soft pillow over his arms, and leisurely leaned back on the sofa chair to relax.

There was a gleam of light in her dark and heavy eyes, embellished on her fair face, and naturally gave birth to a quiet temperament.

It seemed that he was not afraid of Zhou Muqing's gaze that wanted to see through her.

After a long time, her manager finally spoke, bringing up a topic as she expected:

"Cheng Youyou was there when I participated in the recording of "The Spatula", and I still had her in "Ling Jun"; now even when I go to Fashion Week, I just happen to meet Cheng Youyou who has a competition in the United States—"

"Don't explain it?"

Luo Zijin listened to her mentioning the name with a leisurely expression, and after a while, he pulled the corner of his lips lightly, revealing a fleeting arc, and then asked lightly:

"Explain what?"

It seemed that she didn't understand what Zhou Muqing was saying at all, and she expressed complete doubts about what she was focusing on.

In my mind, there was another answer:

The "Shovel" program is indeed another chance that God has given her in the past eight years. The two of them have such an unfinished fate, a natural couple, and God is not willing to let them be separated.

As for the latter, of course it was her efforts.

Zhou Muqing smiled, looked at her deeply, and nodded thoughtfully, as if accepting her statement calmly.

After all, she had never seen Luo Zijin interested in other boys or girls, so it was not easy to follow these coincidences and continue asking.

However, Luo Zijin realized that she stopped asking questions, and hugged the pillow tightly, and slightly pressed the soft pillow towards him.

A decision is made almost instantly.

Her eyes narrowed, she no longer looked at Zhou Muqing, she only looked at the edge of the coffee table in front of her, her eyes were lowered, her voice became a little weaker, and she said in a tone of narrating the facts:

"Sister Zhou, that's my answer to my agent, but I treat you as my family, so I don't want to lie to you."

"From before to now, I never thought that we were just friends with her."

When Zhou Muqing was about to be fooled by her pretending to be a fool, Luo Zijin suddenly made such a paragraph.

The most important person has already agreed to her request for a relationship. No matter what happens next, as long as she always holds on to the goal of staying together, Luo Zijin believes that she can clear all obstacles on the way.

Because the moment Cheng Youyou just agreed to be her girlfriend, she inevitably wanted to plan that person into the rest of her life in her mind.

She wanted Cheng Youyou to be happy because she was with her, and as for those difficulties, just leave them to her alone.

Thinking of this, she continued to speak in a tone that was more sincere because her indifference retreated a little:

"Sister Zhou, I'm sorry for her. It started many years ago."

"It was her dream to become a star with me, but... because of my naivety, she can no longer realize this dream."

She slowly picked out a few things that could be said, including that Cheng Youyou went to find her when she was a freshman, and that Cheng Youyou quit the circle later.

If Luo Zijin could appear by Cheng Youyou's side when Cheng Youyou was ill, or if any friend could help her at that time, Cheng Youyou would not give up her dream in despair.

After so many years of chasing and paying such a high price, how uncomfortable it must be to have to stop halfway?

……

This was the only time in Zhou Muqing's memory that Luo Zijin spoke to her in such a low voice.

Perhaps the word 'lowering' was an illusion caused by her blindness and deafness, but Luo Zijin was indeed the first to look away, as if from the moment the other party withdrew his gaze, he had already surrendered from the confrontation.

When Zhou Muqing heard her words, her heart tightened, and then she smiled wryly in her heart:

It’s over.

If Luo Zijin just played word games with her, bypassed the words, or pretended to be stupid without evidence, she would be able to persuade herself again, but Zhou Muqing was thinking too much about everything.

But Luo Zijin was so straightforward that she confirmed the guess that she just flashed in her mind occasionally.

Zhou Muqing also likes people very much, knowing that it is precisely because she regards the other party as an important enough existence that she is not willing to lie even in such a chat.

Or, Luo Zijin knew that such conversations would be indispensable from now on, and he was impatient to go around this vague question with her again and again, so he simply explained it directly.

Luo Zijin likes Cheng Youyou.

If that's all, Zhou Muqing has 1 reasons for them to separate. After all, the biggest problem between the two of them is gender incompatibility, followed by those "idols who are in love and are exposed and will lose fans" things that ordinary stars encounter.

Homosexuality, if this issue is caught by the media, it will be a fatal issue for Luo Zijin, the original sin of not being able to make a comeback in the entertainment industry in this life.

but--

When Zhou Muqing came here, she asked Luo Kaifeng for information about the process.

At that time, President Luo gave him a puzzled look: "Why do you want her information too? Last time, Zijin asked me for it once."

How did Zhou Muqing answer back then:

"Although this person is currently an anchor, he has great potential for development after winning the title of 'King of the Chef'. He also participated in "Ling Jun" with Zijin. I will help the company's staff to find out if it is worthwhile to poach her in the future. "

After Luo Kaifeng called someone to bring back the last data backup, he even teased her:

"So dedicated to my company?"

Zhou Muqing was able to laugh at first, but when she read about Cheng Youyou's experiences, a sigh gradually appeared in her smile, and then the smile disappeared.

Because they are all people who have worked hard in the capital, she understands how much difficulty Cheng Youyou has hidden under the simple facts in black and white.

Now hearing Luo Zijin put the blame on herself in an unprecedented tone with a little guilt, it made Zhou Muqing feel even more:

If I ignore Cheng Youyou's experience that I have seen at this time, and say "No matter what, you can't be together" like an ordinary agent, it would be too inhuman.

How could that make Luo Zijin feel ashamed of others?

She might have to think twice even if she wanted to chat with Cheng Youyou as usual.

Zhou Muqing raised her hand and rubbed her temples, then sighed:

"You..."

It would really leave her with problems, this unprecedented low profile simply set Zhou Muqing on fire.

"How do you want me to explain to your brother?"

Zhou Muqing was really in a difficult situation. She was joking with Luo Kaifeng at his house some time ago, and she was sure that she would take good care of Luo Zijin in the future, but when she turned around——

Okay, the man followed her and kicked open the cabinet door.

Being so honest, there is no room for Zhou Muqing to come back to life.

And for a while, she could only agree.

Thinking so, she continued to press her forehead, closed her eyes suddenly, and asked calmly:

"What if I don't agree?"

Luo Zijin looked at her with burning eyes, the black eyes were dyed with persistence and firmness, the light appeared brighter, so strong that even if Zhou Muqing didn't open her eyes at this moment, she could still feel that Luo Zijin was going It's looking at yourself.

After a while, Zhou Muqing heard her say:

"Sister Zhou, from before to after, I have only liked this person, and I will only like this person."

Zhou Muqing slowly opened her eyes, met Luo Zijin's gaze, and suddenly said:

"If I agree, are you willing to make an agreement with me for three chapters?"

……

Xiaolu in the room squatted into Cheng Youyou's live broadcast room in order to let himself have something to do.

The barrage content in the live broadcast room is long-lost and rich:

【Are you thinking of keeping me now, woman, how many days do you send and count how many days you have been gone! 】

[Let me see if your craftsmanship has regressed, and then I will consider whether to forgive you]

[Ahhh Orange is back!Super Plus enjoy! 】

The camera is mainly facing the clean and tidy cooking table. On the wooden chopping board, there are a handful of washed shallots, ribs that have been chopped and blanched, and a few slices of ginger. There are appropriate sauces on the side in a small dish .

The surrounding environment is not as familiar to the audience as in Fengcheng, but it still allows the fans in the live broadcast room to type countless shouts on the keyboard.

Because they hadn't seen Cheng Youyou cook for a long time, and they expressed their nostalgia for this culinary art teaching.

"Sorry, I went abroad to exchange culinary skills with great chefs, and today I'm going to cook you a dish that I like very much, Huamei Xiaopai."

Cheng Youyou's voice sounded from outside the screen, it was still so soft and kind, it was like spring breeze.

She tore open a pack of freshly bought plums from the supermarket with both hands. The green onion fingers were still as beautiful as before, as if the time spent in the kitchen every day did not leave marks on these hands, and the round nails showed a touch of pink flesh. , without nail polish to make the beauty of these hands more natural.

Cheng Youyou let out a 'huh', took out a plum from inside, stuffed it into her mouth, and said:

"I haven't eaten Huamei for a long time... Hiss, I feel a little nostalgic for the sour teeth."

The tone of her speech was slightly vague, but it did not affect her clear enunciation, but instead made her already soft voice seem like she was acting like a baby.

"Hee hee, I sneaked away the first step today, and what you see now are the blanched ribs, and then let's add green onion, ginger and garlic and stir fry."

She seems to be in a good mood today. After eating the plums and spitting out the core, she speaks again, and the words she speaks seem to be bouncing, very lively.

·【I knew you sneaked away again】

【You don't want to teach me Fat Tiger at all (Manual Goodbye.jpg)】

Cheng Youyou focused on her own cooking process, and didn't see the barrage of complaints, and continued:

"Next, prepare another pot, stir-fry the granulated sugar into caramel color over medium-low heat, um... I can smell a sweet smell."

Xiaolu is covering his earphones, and there is a little person in his heart who is crazily rolling:

Are you sure this isn't the smell of love?Cheng Zi, if you are so cute, I will call Luoshen over here!Too foul woo woo woo!

Cheng Youyou still didn't realize that there was something wrong with her state today, so she told everyone with great interest that the ribs would be poured in next, then a few plums would be thrown in, water, and some light soy sauce Stew with oyster sauce.

The bubbling pork ribs are stewed in the transparent pot lid. The color of the plum is too similar to the sauce, so it is hard to see after dipping in the sauce. The pot lid is gradually filled with mist and water droplets. You can only see the deliciousness inside.

"This will take 10 minutes to simmer, we can talk about fifty cents first."

Cheng Youyou stretched out his hand towards the camera, wanting to slow down the angle and turn to his face.

The barrage is even crazier in an instant:

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

[Here we come, it's time to witness the miracle again]

[Dancing in ecstasy! 】

The camera was blocked a lot by the palm of his hand, but it could still be seen from the subtle changes in the corner scenery that the angle had been turned. Afterwards, Cheng Youyou withdrew his hand, and a smiling face appeared in the audience's sight.

On the face with fair and delicate skin, the front of the forehead is slightly decorated with air bangs, and the brows are folded a little, revealing a pair of crescent-like peach blossom eyes. The doting smile in the eyes is clearly captured by the high-resolution lens Chu.

Under the small nose, the water-red lips also outline a seductive outline. If her fans see it on the spot, they will definitely hesitate whether the food in the pot is delicious or she is more delicious.

Then the rewards in the live broadcast room instantly increased to the point where the bullet screens were all followed by cards.

Cheng Youyou opened her eyes wide in surprise, as if she was a little surprised by the excitement when she approached the previous lottery, and then quickly reacted, smiling and saying:

"So you didn't come to see me cook?"

【You are more delicious than vegetables! 】

【Worried about nothing to eat after marrying you home? 】

The barrage answers were all very witty, and Cheng Youyou couldn't help but burst out laughing.

She was just trying to get everyone to control her hands of throwing money and have a calm chat for a while, when the live broadcast room suddenly reminded:

'Luoshen' has entered your live broadcast room.

The local tyrant's special effects were so flashing that people couldn't ignore it. Cheng Youyou just wanted to say a welcome, but who led the way, the speed of the barrage flying over suddenly accelerated, and then she saw the familiar prompt again.

Wait... Does this picture look familiar?

Cheng Youyou turned pale with fright, and hurriedly persuaded the crowd who were throwing money and causing trouble:

"Wait, do you know who was squeezed out just now!"

Her girlfriend!

Before she could finish explaining the identity of 'Luo Shen', the system suddenly prompted:

[Member level 6 'I love oranges in this life' has opened the service of 'monthly subscription for single nobles' in your live broadcast room. 】

[Member level 12 'When can I marry Chengzi home' has opened the 'Monthly Subscription Single Nobility' service in your live broadcast room. 】

……

Such four or five notifications flashed in front of her one after another, which shocked Cheng Youyou.

After all, this super wealthy member spends tens of thousands a month.

Then, the speech of 'I love oranges most in this life' also turned into a golden color:

"It's okay, squeeze out a local tyrant, we still have it."

Cheng Youyou: "..."

But I only have one girlfriend!

But even if the words came to his throat, he couldn't say it, Cheng Youyou could only touch his forehead and said jokingly: "Is it so easy to win the 500 million lottery now?"

It's unbelievable that so many fans are crazy about her all of a sudden.

After all, she intentionally straightened her expression and explained in a bunch of "Yes, yes, do you want to buy one too?" that teased her:

"The one you squeezed out just now is not just a local tyrant, she is also the administrator of the live broadcast room, so I advise everyone who is being arrogant to be careful."

【666666】

[I'm really scared when you say that]

[Bow down to the power of the evil administrator]

At this moment, being squeezed out of the live broadcast room, Luo Zijin was sitting in the living room facing the pitch-black screen:

"..."

It was a little difficult for her to control the prehistoric power in her body, and she wanted to silence everyone in Cheng Youyou's live broadcast room.

Fortunately, she succeeded in her third attempt to enter the live broadcast room. As soon as she entered, a barrage of "shivering" flashed by.

Cheng Youyou just said "Welcome to Luoshen" with a smile, and it happened that the alarm clock next to her set for 10 minutes rang. stand up.

The dark short ribs were stained with thick caramel-colored sauce, and the ribs and plums were stuck together, and Cheng Youyou just picked up the delicious ribs plate and a bowl of rice, and walked out of the kitchen with the camera courtyard stone table.

Zhang San and Li Si also came to Xie Yi's courtyard with her today, so the effect of the cooking live broadcast can be maintained again.

Cheng Youyou smiled at the fixed camera, then stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a rib and put it on the rice to touch it. The sweet and sour dark sauce made the bowl of rice slightly shorter. Leave a light sauce mark.

Then she pinched the piece to her lips.

Opening her mouth slightly, her white teeth bit down on the caramel-colored ribs, her expression was joyful and relaxed.

The sweet and sour flavors in the salty sauce will satisfy your taste buds greatly.

At the same moment, many fans clearly heard their stomach making a sound in front of the camera after a long absence.

[The pork ribs takeaway near my home has been saved. 】

【This long-lost feeling of hunger...】

Cheng Youyou felt that it wasn't enough, and she still had to comment as usual:

"The pork ribs are braised until they are soft and firm. If you like to eat softer meat, you can don't cook them for so long, or use a rice cooker to make them."

"The sauce is very tasty, and the sourness of the plum is very light. It tastes just right when mixed in, and it is very appetizing. It is a very delicious food."

Turning a blind eye to the barrage of hunger and wailing, Cheng Youyou continued to seduce her fans with a smile.

At this moment, the id of 'Luoshen' simply appeared two words:

【Want to eat】

Luo Zijin looked at the person who looked more delicious with the food, squinted his eyes in front of the camera, his thick eyelashes blocked the glint in the black eyes.

Cheng Youyou didn't realize the double meaning of this sentence, she just resigned herself to her fate:

Yes, the familiar takeaway life is coming again.

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, in a private villa park in the suburbs.

Cheng Youyou got out of the car, thanked the driver, looked at the two-story western-style building in front of him, went to the door and rang the doorbell.

She felt that she had a new understanding of Luo Zijin's assets.

The Western European fence-style iron gate in front of it slowly unfolds to both sides. There are crabapple trees and large areas of roses planted on both sides of the road inside. Because the flowering season has passed, the drooping and graceful branches of the crabapple are only covered with dark green leaves. .

However, there are still a few bright red and light yellow roses in full bloom.

After entering through the gate, you can see that the anti-theft door of the small western building of the villa has been opened.

For some reason, Cheng Youyou looked around, and when she realized that it was so quiet that she could only hear the cries of unknown bugs in the grass, she suddenly had a sense of having a secret date in a quiet place.

Amused by her own thoughts, she opened the door and walked in. Looking up, she saw Luo Zijin standing above the entrance with arms folded, looking down at her with a warm smile in her eyes.

Cheng Youyou handed the food box in her hand to her, with a hint of helplessness in her smile:

"Here, your dinner."

After all, he lowered his head and planned to change his shoes.

Luo Zijin took the food box she sent, the smile in his eyes deepened, he looked meaningfully at the large snow-white skin on the back of her neck when she lowered her head to change her shoes, and thought:

Who says this is what she wants to eat?

Cheng Youyou seemed to be aware of the temperature in her gaze, and when she raised her head to look suspiciously, she found that Luo Zijin's gaze had turned to the side, and only the index finger of her right hand tapped the rhythm happily on the crook of her arm, revealing her mood.

After changing her shoes, she was about to take the steps towards the entrance, but Luo Zijin slightly bent over to look at her, with his face almost close to her, he pursed his lips and said softly:

"Girlfriend, kiss to celebrate the first day together?"

Cheng Youyou felt her warm breath almost falling on her face, and it seemed that heat was about to appear on her face again, but this time she did not hide away, but closed her eyes slightly, as she expected Willing to welcome up.

He raised his hand around Luo Zijin's neck, and reflected on the other party's lips that looked a little thin but were extremely soft when kissed.

It's just that Cheng Youyou's courage is still timid, and she only dared to rub against her lips, not daring to go deeper, for fear of stirring up Luo Zijin's anger, after all, the feeling of being pressed on the bed to kiss her last time was still clear.

But Luo Zijin couldn't hold back her obedient appearance of sending a kiss.

Raising her hand, she put the food box she just handed over to the dark open-close wooden cabinet next to her. She was about to grab Cheng Youyou's waist to deepen the kiss, but the man keenly noticed that he loosened her neck quickly, The whole person avoided back.

The smile on his face remained unchanged, Cheng Youyou pointed to the box and said:

"you eat first."

Luo Zijin's movement of raising her hand to scoop up people was in vain. She felt a little regretful that she didn't touch the slender waist that felt so good. She subconsciously licked her lower lip with the tip of her tongue, making the lips coated with a layer of attractiveness. color.

She spoke half-compromisingly:

"Ok."

Just when Cheng Youyou thought she really listened to what she said, and was about to take the food box and walk in, Luo Zijin suddenly turned his head and looked at her again, his eyes were dizzy with meaning, and he opened his lips again:

"Can I eat you after dinner?"

Cheng Youyou: "!"

It's really not that she doesn't live up to expectations!

Every time she felt that she could adapt to Luo Zijin's flirting standards, this man would further lower the limit, as if he would never stop until he made her feel ashamed and angry.

She felt a rush of hot air rushing from her face to her toes, as if the air around her was about to rise to the temperature of the sauna in no time, wrapping her in it and turning it over and over until it was thoroughly cooked.

Cheng Youyou followed her to the living room while maintaining her blushing dazed state, Luo Zijin put down the food box and looked up at the person sitting on the other side, exhaled lightly, and shouted:

"Honey, let's make a deal."

At the end of the usual cold voice, there was a slightly curly voice, and when he said this very intimate and pampering title, Cheng Youyou felt that his ears were about to be familiar, so he subconsciously raised his hand and pinched his earlobe, and raised his eyes Going to see her, I uttered a doubt:

"Ok?"

Luo Zijin stared at her rubbing her earlobe, and said in a low voice:

"If you blush so easily, I'm really rude."

Originally, her skin was fair and tender, and her neck and face were all pink, which made her want to peel off the orange peel to see if the flesh inside had turned pink.

Cheng Youyou looked at her innocently, her crooked peach eyes sparkled, but there was a faint accusation.

"If you hadn't always said those things..."

If Luo Zijin hadn't always opened his mouth to tease her, how could she blush every now and then!

She is very able to control when facing other people, okay?

Luo Zijin heard her soft tone complaining halfway, just picked up the small ribs and put them in his mouth, squinted his eyes, and uttered a puzzled "Huh? '

Then he pretended to be stupid and asked, "What did you say? Can you repeat it?"

Cheng Youyou saw her pretending to be amnesia in a serious manner, and just wanted to repeat her phrase "can I eat you after eating?", but fortunately, her reason came online in time, so that she was almost on the verge of sending herself back.

This tablemate who was happy to tease her heard her 'invitation', and would definitely smile and say 'yes'.

After all, when she got to the bed, who was the one who was pressed down, she had already been told clearly from the previous experience.

Cheng Youyou puffed her cheeks, turned her head away, thinking that she could get tougher, and replied: "It's nothing."

As everyone knows, she looks like a kitten that has been pinned down in a soft quilt, and she can only do some final struggles that turn her head and pat, but are harmless.

The end can only be to be pushed down by the master, buried in the belly and sucked violently.

The only thing the little milk cat can do is to make aggrieved and innocent 'meow meow' accusations.

But the cute appearance can only arouse the impulse to continue bullying in the bottom of the heart, and it will not make people let go of mercy.

Luo Zijin happened to bite the small piece of cartilage in his mouth, and made a little 'clack' sound, staring at Cheng Youyou's appearance without appetite, the black color in his black pupils deepened.

She looked down at the few plums mixed with the remaining ribs in the bowl, with a calm expression on her face, she suddenly commented:

"These words are too sour."

Cheng Youyou was distracted by her words, and walked over from the distant sofa, leaned over to her and looked at the plum in the bowl, with a worried face on her face:

"Ah, really?"

After all, she made this new one. Soak the plums in shallow water, remove the core, and then pour the sour water and pulp into the pot to simmer, so that the ribs will not lose the plum itself. smell.

Luo Zijin responded with an unchanged expression, picked out plum flesh from the pork ribs, brought it to Cheng Youyou's lips, and said:

"If you don't believe me, come and try."

There was some dark sauce on Cheng Youyou's lips, she didn't notice her movement, she opened her mouth to eat the fruit, and while chewing, the expression on her face became more and more puzzled:

"Is it because my resistance to sour taste is too high, why doesn't it feel like... eh!"

Before she finished speaking, she was pushed down on the sofa by Luo Zijin. When she realized that she had been cheated again, the smug look in the man's brow could no longer be hidden. said a sentence:

"Whether it's sour or not, I have to taste it again to know."

After finishing speaking, she stuck out her tongue and licked the little sauce stained on her lower lip, and then visited the long-lost soft place again as she wished.