Black Moonlight's Self-Cultivation

Looking at Xiao Chu's lovely round eyes and smiling sweetly at herself, what can Shen Jiuli do?

Of course he chose to forgive him.

Therefore, that bastard who is idle is absolutely unforgivable.

Seeing Shen Jiuli kicking Xu Mingzhe up, Shen Jialan went to eat by herself without any sympathy at all. After Shen Xiaochu washed it, she was a beautiful cute doll again, and they ate together next to Shen Jialan.

After dinner, Shen Jialan was about to go upstairs to rest, and saw Xu Mingzhe sneaking into the kitchen to find something to eat like a poor little boy abused by his stepmother, because Shen Jiuli forbade him to eat at night.

What is a stepmother?

Shen Jiuli's standard characters include a tyrant, a cruel president, a vicious sister-in-law, and a black-hearted stepmother who is also not broken, and he can hold it at all.

Shen Jialan also followed Xu Mingzhe to the kitchen. The latter rummaged in the kitchen, but there was nothing to eat in the kitchen. The expression on Xu Mingzhe's face became more and more disappointed.

Shen Jialan laughed at him, and said: "Xiao Jiu has already asked Aunt Lin to feed the leftovers to stray cats and dogs. He said he won't give you food, and wants to starve you for a long memory."

Xu Mingzhe looked at him the same way he looked at an "accomplice". Although Shen Jialan did not bully him on the surface, it always felt like he was holding back to make a big move. This kind of enemy who doesn't know when to make trouble behind the scenes is the most terrifying .

He stared at Shen Jialan viciously, but he also had no choice but to eat people under the eaves.

That's right, the hero is short of breath.

Seeing Shen Jialan's mocking expression, he turned around and continued to dig through the refrigerator without making a sound, took out a few eggs and ham and put them on the countertop, and then went to scrape some leftovers from the rice cooker.

The leftovers were left on purpose, and there was no food. It is very likely that Shen Jiuli just wanted him to eat plain rice, and the metaphor was clear at a glance.

Shen Jialan saw that he cut diced ham deftly, then poured oil to heat it, added diced ham, rice, and eggs in turn and stir-fried, seasonings and the like were put in an appropriate amount, and finally sprinkled with chopped green onion, the fragrant fried rice was almost the same It's ready to cook.

Holding the spatula in one hand and holding the pot in the other, Xu Mingzhe looked like a little kitchen expert. He didn't wear an apron, and the varicose muscles on the arm of the hand holding the pot had a beautiful shape.

Shen Jialan looked at Xu Mingzhe who was wearing a loose T-shirt and large sweatpants. Although the clothes did not show his figure, it could be seen that his figure was very good.

The only thing is, his skin is really dark, even darker than the migrant workers who move bricks on the construction site.

It is said that one white covers three ugliness, and this one black does not mean ugly three points, but it is true that his temperament has changed, just like Xu Mingzhe, who is tall and dark, and he looks like a ruffian when he grins his teeth. Looks like the young master of a family?

"What are you looking at?"

Xu Mingzhe turned around holding a large plate of fried rice, and saw Shen Jialan looking at him leisurely, and the hairs on the back of his neck were about to stand on end.

However, Shen Jialan stared at him with interest...the fried rice in his hand, and said, "I want to eat it too."

Xu Mingzhe was not stingy about the fried rice that he cooked so hard, nor did he think that Shen Jialan would make trouble, so he reached out and handed the plate in front of him.

Shen Jialan was still a little surprised, took some with a spoon, put it near his mouth, blew it twice, and then tasted it.

Xu Mingzhe looked proudly "seeking praise", and said, "Isn't the taste good?"

"It's unpalatable."

The disgusted Xu Mingzhe snatched the spoon with his hands, and started to eat with the plate, leaning against the edge of the sink.

Shen Jialan looked at him, and said slowly, "Master Xu?"

Xu Mingzhe raised his eyelids to look at him, then lowered his head and continued to eat fried rice. He didn't react much, as if he wasn't surprised that his identity was discovered by them.

"It's really suspicious. Master Xu, why are you trying so hard to stay at our house?"

Xu Mingzhe didn't speak, and continued to eat fried rice.

Shen Jialan narrowed his eyes, and said unhappily: "If you don't tell me, I'll let Xiao Jiu drive you out."

Xu Mingzhe stopped his movements, and finally lifted his face from the plate, and looked at Shen Jialan with an angry face.

"The family asked me to go on a blind date. I was annoyed by my mother's nagging, so I just talked back to her, and then she beat me up and kicked me out of the house."