Guardian please ratify [Rebirth]

As soon as Zhuo Yan entered the kitchen, he realized that maybe Song Yan didn't understand his childhood friend Lu Jing. After all, Lu Jing said that he lived alone and there were no servants at home, but the kitchen obviously showed signs of being overheated. It means that Lu Jing must use the kitchen a lot.

However, this has nothing to do with him.

He took some vegetables, eggs and pork ribs from the kitchen, and prepared to make a few home-cooked dishes.

Seeing Zhuo Yan busy there alone, Han Chang couldn't help but scratched his head anxiously, "Swallow, what am I going to do?"

Zhuo Yan tapped a few tomatoes with his chin, "Cut them into cubes, be careful with your hands."

"Okay!" Although Han Chang has never held a kitchen knife, he has seen his mother cut vegetables, and he still knows how to cut vegetables.

"Young master Zhuo, assign me some tasks too!" Xiao Wang also said with a "hehe" smile, he didn't want to go out and stay with the two big guys.

"Brother Wang, don't call me that, just call me by my name." Zhuo Yan was stirring the eggs with bowls and chopsticks in his hand, and smiled back at him, "Brother Wang, just wash those dishes."

Xiao Wang happily went to wash the vegetables, "Okay, Young Master Zhuo—oh no, Xiao Yan." He is a young man, and he doesn't want to take things so seriously, since Zhuo Yan said so, he regards Zhuo Yan as his younger brother It's not impossible to see.

Zhuo Yan put down the bowl and chopsticks and started to fire, "By the way, Brother Wang, I don't know your name yet."

"Hey, I'm from the countryside. My name is very rustic. It's called Wang Cheng, and I add the word success next to it." Wang Cheng didn't think the country people were inferior, but he just felt that Zhuo Yan in front of him had a unique temperament. And good-looking, he unconsciously feels ashamed of himself.

To say that Zhuo Yan's face is really not to be picked, and he is tall and tall, and he wears casual clothes but looks tall and thin. In addition, after ten years of experience, under the precipitation of the years, the whole person's temperament is better than that of ordinary teenagers. It's really eye-catching.

"Honesty, sincerity, and sincerity are all good qualities. This name is well-earned, just like me. This name seems meaningless." Zhuo Yan poured some oil into the pot, and asked Han Chang, who was serious about cutting tomatoes, "Your intestines?" say yes"

Han Chang nodded, "Swallow is right, Brother Wang, don't underestimate yourself." They are reviewing their high school knowledge now, and Chinese emphasizes those words and speech comprehension questions every day. This idiom was more impressive to him yesterday, so he used it .

Wang Cheng smiled embarrassedly, but felt ironic in his heart.Who said the post-90s generation is a generation that cannot be supported?He felt that the two post-90s in front of him were good kids.

The three of them were busy in the kitchen, to be precise, Zhuo Yan was busy alone, the two of them were making soy sauce, and the two big bosses in the living room were sitting there and started talking about work.

"Old Lu, I have always believed in your vision. This time, you can do whatever you say. Some people's thinking is too old-fashioned, and they stick to the rules, and they are still dictating." Song Yan sat up straight, with a look on his face. serious.

Lu Jing's eyes fell on the TV screen, and he said "hmm".

Song Yan knew his temperament, and was already used to his indifferent appearance. In fact, Lu Jing treated him like this well. He had seen many women who were ruthlessly ignored by him.

With contrast, there will be happiness.

After talking about work, Song Yan couldn't help feeling a little gossip. He pointed his chin in the direction of the kitchen, and asked Lu Jing, "Let me tell you, what do you think about people and children?"

Lu Jing looked at him with doubts in his eyes, "Thoughts?"

Song Yan nodded, "You became Zhuo Yan's guardian because of Aunt Huo's orders, right? But even so, don't you think you need to make some changes?" At least you can't be so cold, right?Not afraid of scaring people underage.

Lu Jing looked away, "No need."

From the first day he saw it, he knew that Zhuoyan was not a flower in a greenhouse as he imagined, since it was already a deeply rooted young tree, why should he take care of it so carefully?It is difficult to become a master without going through some hardships.

Song Yan couldn't help mourning for Zhuo Yan in his heart, but this was someone else's family business, and he didn't have the heart to meddle in other people's business.

Soon, the three of Zhuo Yan brought the food.

Song Yan was originally leaning on the sofa, but when he saw the kitchen door open, he immediately jumped up and ran to the table, "Little Swallow is so powerful! Can you eat it?"

Zhuo Yan was helpless, "Brother Song, can you change your name?"

Song Yan nodded seriously, "Okay, for the sake of these meals, I'll change it! Xiao Yan, I've been hungry for a long time, can I eat now?"

Seeing him like this, Zhuo Yan couldn't help but dissipate some of his grievances towards Song Yan in the past. At that time, if he had stood in Song Yan's perspective, he would have been merciless towards the other party. Thinking about it this way, Song Yan didn't do anything wrong at all. .

Litigation is originally a struggle for the interests of both parties. Since I represent Song Yan's "enemy", I must be prepared to be dragged into the water by Song Yan.

I still have a bit of a villain in my heart.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help scooping up a bowl of winter melon pork ribs soup for Song Yan, "Brother Song, have a bowl of soup first." This was an apology he expressed.

Song Yan was overwhelmed by the flattery, thanked him quickly for taking it, and glanced at Lu Jing dejectedly, Lu Jing had no expression on his face, just picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started to eat.

Looking at his empty bowl, Han Chang couldn't help but feel a little desolate. Yanzi actually filled soup for others but not himself.

Just as he was thinking this, a spoonful of soup appeared in the bowl, "What are you doing in a daze? Drink the soup!" Zhuo Yan whispered.

Only then did Han Chang happily drink the soup.

It's not that Zhuo Yan never thought of being polite to Lu Jing, but seeing Lu Jing's face, he couldn't be polite anymore and simply gave up.

Lu Jing ate in silence. As Wang Cheng, who had followed Lu Jing for a while, he was keenly aware of their boss's low pressure, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: Could something happen to the company again?

Song Yan secretly laughed "hehe" in his heart. Others didn't know, but he could guess how much.

Facts proved that his guess was correct, until the end of the meal, Lu Jing did not give Tangwan half a look.

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