he is afraid, he pretends

Wu Luming searched in the refrigerator, took out the meat that could be used as hot pot ingredients and thawed it on the cooking counter, then began to search for hot pot utensils in the cupboard.

He found the pot once when he was tidying up the kitchen, and asked Wen Siyuan, who said it was a prize from a school composition competition a few years ago.

Wu Luming took out the pot and tried it at that time, and found that it worked. The hot pot base was bought when he went to the supermarket with Wen Siyuan a few days ago.

When he took the pot out of the cupboard, there were a few girls washing vegetables in the kitchen who had already washed the dishes and were taking them out on plates.

When he was about to wash the pot, the short-haired girl next to him poked the meat on the cooking table that was being put in the water to speed up the defrosting.

"Do you need my help cutting the meat, handsome boy?"

"No need." Wu Luming's subordinates continued to move, "This is not a lot, I can handle it by myself."

After he finished speaking, he simply washed the pot in his hand, picked it up and shook the water, and smiled kindly: "If you want to help, you can take this pot out and heat the bottom of the pot with them first."

The short-haired girl didn't take the blame right away, but smiled and looked at Wu Luming and said, "I can understand this as, are you politely driving me out?"

Wu Luming didn't respond immediately, but took out a piece of kitchen paper and wiped the dripping pot clean.

Seeing his reaction, the short-haired girl instantly felt like a mirror.

She leaned on the cooking table and sighed: "It's true that handsome guys have women. Am I really going to be cruel enough to attack freshman Xiao Miaomiao?"

As soon as she finished sighing, a girl came in at the door and beat her mercilessly: "Give up, it's already October, freshman Xiao Miao Miao should have some as early as military training, and if there is no one, I guess you won't be able to have it in a while, you are still old Be honest and lonely until graduation."

The short-haired girl stepped forward and made a gesture to hit someone. The girl who just came in quickly took the vegetables she wanted to take from the kitchen, and ran out while laughing.

Seeing this, the short-haired girl shrugged her shoulders resignedly, and was about to take the blame from Wu Luming.

However, as soon as he got the pot, there was a sudden noise outside the house.

The two looked out and found that a bowl of vegetables on the edge of the dining table in the living room had been knocked and dropped to the ground, right next to Wen Siyuan, and Wen Siyuan bent down to pick it up.

Not long after, Wen Siyuan walked towards the kitchen with the dishes he picked up.

In the kitchen, only the short-haired girl and Wu Luming were left.

Because Wu Luming was washing the pot just now, the two of them were standing in front of the only sink in the kitchen.

Wen Siyuan passed the two of them with the plate in his hand, walked to the other side where Wu Luming was empty and stopped, put the plate with vegetables aside, turned on the faucet and started washing the vegetables.

Wu Luming looked subconsciously, and within two seconds, he saw the death of the first vegetable leaf as expected.

Seeing that Wen Siyuan wanted to get the second leaf without knowing it at all, he quickly stopped him and took the vegetable leaves from Wen Siyuan's hand: "Let me do it."

Girls with short hair are still a little bit apprehensive towards Wen Siyuan. It’s okay to make jokes and jokes when there are many people. Now there are only three of them in the kitchen. The quiet atmosphere is accompanied by Wen Siyuan’s card with the word "serious" written all the time. She always felt that Wen Siyuan would ask her to get up to answer the question in the next second.

So she took the pot from Wu Luming's hand and planned to run away, but just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly stopped.

After Wen Siyuan handed over the dishes brought in to Wu Luming, Wen Siyuan did not leave the kitchen, but stood beside Wu Luming, looking down at Wu Luming's movements.

After Wu Luming washed the leaves, Wen Siyuan raised his hand to pick them up.

When he raised his hand to pick it up for the first time, Wu Luming seemed to pause for a moment, but he didn't say anything, and the two of them cooperated seamlessly afterwards.

Not long after, Wu Luming rewashed the dirty vegetables, and without saying anything else to Wen Siyuan, he just took the meat that was almost thawed aside and cut it on the chopping board.

Wen Siyuan stood aside for a while, and then went out with the freshly washed dishes.

When he went out and passed by the short-haired girl, he looked up at the short-haired girl.

The short-haired girl was already observing the two of them, so she happened to catch sight of Wen Siyuan.

The moment they looked at each other, she subconsciously corrected her standing posture, and the pot she held in her hand unconsciously behaved a little better, and she almost blurted out "Hello, Teacher Wen".

Fortunately, Wen Siyuan's gaze only stayed on her for a moment, then he quickly retracted and went out with the dishes.

As soon as Wen Siyuan went out, the short-haired girl took a deep breath, feeling that the air around her was much freer.

After a while, she cleared her mind, looked at Wu Luming with the pot in her hand, and gave a thumbs up with admiration on her face: "Warrior!"

Wu Luming raised his eyes and glanced at her without stopping, and quickly understood and said softly: "You misunderstood."

Hearing this, the girl glanced at Wu Luming who was skillfully cutting meat with her head down, and then turned her head to look out.

Wen Siyuan had already brought the dishes to the table, and spread them out on the table with the others, making room for the hot pot in the middle.

While setting the plates, she saw Wen Siyuan glanced at the kitchen again.

The short-haired girl looked away instantly, and when she looked at Wu Luming again, the admiration on her face was even greater: "That's why Teacher Wen can't love you?"

Wu Luming finally stopped this time.

He put the knife aside and looked sideways at the girl: "Why do you think so?"

The short-haired girl was unconsciously taken aback when she saw Wu Luming turning sideways towards her.

To be honest, Wu Luming's looks really fit her aesthetics.

He is tall and long-legged, with a baby face that looks very youthful. His facial features are not the stunningly beautiful type, but rather delicate and cute, but this kind of appearance is in his gentle and somewhat unpredictable temperament And, on the contrary, it is more eye-catching than the stunning type.

In addition, his skin is fair, and when he speaks, he always smiles gently and slowly, which makes it easy for people to overflow with maternal love, and want to press him rua hard.

But she doesn't have the guts to compete with Mr. Wen.

"A woman's sixth sense." The short-haired girl lives like a charlatan, saying that it is true.

Wu Luming looked at the girl silently for a while, then turned around and continued to cut the meat.

Seeing his reaction, the short-haired girl thought she had guessed wrong, and was about to speak with a puzzled face, when Wu Luming's light and ethereal voice suddenly sounded first.

"It wasn't him to me," Wu Luming stated the facts calmly, "it was me to him."

The girl reacted for a while before realizing the meaning of Wu Luming's words.

"Impossible." She mumbled, and turned her head to look out again.

Seeing this, he caught Wen Siyuan's eyes again unprepared.

She was so frightened that she turned her head quickly, calmed down for a long time, thought for a while, and then said again: "Well, it's not completely impossible, after all, it doesn't seem so strange for any strange things to happen to Teacher Wen. "

As she spoke, she suddenly stretched out a hand and spread it out in front of Wu Luming.

Wu Luming paused, and looked at her suspiciously.

The short-haired girl said with certainty: "50.00% probability, you can make it."

After she finished speaking, seeing that Wu Luming seemed to be about to speak, she quickly added: "A woman's sixth sense."

Wu Luming thought for a moment, and didn't say anything else.

Soon after he finished cutting the meat, he carried the meat and walked out together with the short-haired girl holding the pan.

Everyone in the living room had already sat down at the dining table, and when they saw the two coming out together, everyone except Wen Siyuan winked at them and laughed.

The original two remaining empty seats were separated.

There was an empty seat next to Wen Siyuan, and an empty seat among the girls.

Seeing the two of them coming out together, the girls suddenly smiled brighter than the other. When they got up, they wanted to move to Wen Siyuan's side, so that the two vacant seats could sit together for the two of them.

However, just as the girl next to Wen Siyuan was about to get up, Wen Siyuan's undeniable serious voice rang out amidst the laughter.

"Xiao Ming, come here."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the people at the dining table felt as if they had been put under a spell, and no one dared to move.

Seeing this posture, the short-haired girl turned her head to Wu Luming's side with a small gesture, and whispered to Wu Luming, "70.00%."

As she spoke, she accidentally met Wen Siyuan's gaze, she quickly moved away in fright, and then added to Wu Luming in shock: "I think we can add more."

After she finished speaking, she took a deep breath, as if she was ready to die bravely, she bumped Wu Luming's shoulder: "Look at me."

Throwing down three words, she took the lead and walked forward with the pot in her hand, and put the pot in the middle.

After putting it away, she put it on the shoulder of the girl who was next to Wen Siyuan, and said with a smile, "Didn't you move us? Why didn't you move?"

The girl secretly gestured to Wen Siyuan with her eyes.

The short-haired girl said calmly: "The little handsome guy is familiar with Mr. Wen here, so of course he has to sit next to Mr. Wen. Move over there, wouldn't it be good if you move your seat to me?"

As soon as she said this, everyone laughed again and moved their positions neatly.

The short-haired girl sat down on the vacant seat with a smile on her face, then turned around, patted the only vacant seat between her and Wen Siyuan, and said to Wu Luming who was still standing not far away: "Little handsome guy , why are you still standing there, come and sit down!"

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Babies, I worked overtime tonight, so I couldn't update earlier. What's more cruel, I have to work overtime tomorrow. Is this the daily life of social animals?Xiaowen, let me join the Dark Shark (:3_ヽ)_