This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

The cool ideas in Lin Cheng's mind were not put into practice.

Crazy testing on the edge of danger is not a choice that a good top laner should make.

She secretly used the light from her mobile phone screen to see that the pair of beautiful black stocking legs that had escaped Lin Cheng's clutches had been curled up, and her delicate jade toes were still tightly clasped under the stockings.

Rational judgment told Lin Cheng that his experience in judging people by their size was indeed correct.

Lin Cheng immediately fell down and pretended to be dead.

No sound! You must not make a sound, labor and management will not get up even if there is an earthquake today.

Zheng Shiyan seemed to know that Lin Cheng didn't mean it, and she still talked softly with Han Shuyan in a calm tone. Lin Cheng, who closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, took a long time before secretly uncovering the coffin.

OK! The enemy failed to launch a group successfully, so this wave is not a loss.

Lin Cheng's turbulent heart calmed down after such an unexpected incident, and he silently turned on the video to play.

However, because he was so distracted, Lin Cheng looked at it for a long time without knowing what he was looking at.

The two women seemed to have endless topics to talk about. They chatted in the yard until they felt cold before the three of them entered the house.

Enxi put her little hands on her chest and fell asleep peacefully, wrapped in a quilt in a lying position. The quilt was pulled high and only half of her face was exposed.

Xiaoying's sleeping posture next to her was much more bold. This girl had completely rolled out of the mat Lin Cheng had laid for him. The quilt was kicked aside by her little feet. Xiaoying's limbs were spread wide and she was lying on the floor.

This big man who picks his feet in a sleeping position can't grasp it, but on Xiaoying's body it looks particularly funny and cute.

"It's really cute."

While hugging Xiaoying back to bed, Han Shuyan couldn't help but be enchanted by the cuteness of the two little girls sleeping.

Xiaoying didn't wake up when she was put back into bed. She just put a hand on her belly and scratched it, then turned over and fell asleep again.

Lin Cheng had already laid out the mat for Han Shuyan. Seeing that he was about to lay out his own mat next to him, Han Shuyan said angrily: "Are you still going to sleep with us? Go and sleep over there."

Han Shuyan had reason to suspect that letting Lin Cheng sleep next to her would definitely cause mischief secretly.

This guy is not honest at all.

"oh."

After failing to steal the chicken, Lin Cheng honestly ran to the next room to make his own mattress.

The two rooms were actually separated by a paper sliding door. Even if the sliding door was closed, Lin Cheng could still hear the rustling sounds of people changing clothes coming from the other side.

"Sister Shuyan."

"Um?"

"have you slept?"

"Sleep, what are you doing?"

"Why can you still reply to me when you're asleep?"

"Because I haven't fallen asleep yet."

"what's on your mind?"

"I didn't think anything of it."

"Why can't you fall asleep without thinking about anything?"

"How can I fall asleep so quickly?"

Seeing that Han Shuyan really answered Lin Cheng's sterile questions honestly, Zheng Shiyan couldn't stand listening anymore, "Hey! That's enough for you two! Are you tired of it?"

"Ah! What? Sister Shiyan, please stop talking nonsense."

Han Shuyan shyly pulled up the quilt and buried her head, and decisively ignored Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng didn't dare to mess with Zheng Shiyan, so he could only sleep with his head in his arms.

However, recalling the various operations of today's death, Lin Cheng tossed and turned in bed for a long time without falling asleep.

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The next day, Lin Cheng woke up early from peeing.

It was already dark outside the window, so I took out my phone and looked at it. It was only about five o'clock.

The toilet is not in the bedroom. You have to go out of the door and walk to the other end of the corridor.

After struggling to get up and open the sliding door, the two women and Enxi were sleeping peacefully, but Xiaoying was still so arrogant.

The girl's limbs were spread widely, one short leg was placed on Han Shuyan's leg next to her, and one arm was pressing on the little girl Enxi's body.

Lin Cheng suspected that if several people hadn't caught her in the middle, Xiaoying would have been able to get out of the house after sleeping all night.

Gently walking past the four sleeping people, Lin Cheng went out to solve his personal problems.

When I came back, I saw Zheng Shiyan sitting on the bed in her pajamas, her eyes narrowed and she seemed to be in a fugue.

"Good morning, Sister Shiyan, why don't you go to bed?"

After entering and saying hello, Lin Cheng tried hard to look away from the 3D cartoon.

Only then did Zheng Shiyan rub her eyes and yawned, "I got up to make breakfast. Shuyan worked hard yesterday."

Han Shuyan is not very good at skating. Yesterday when she was playing with the two little girls, she was practicing all over again. She also had to worry about whether Xiaoying, the little girl, would fall. Obviously Han Shuyan was also exhausted, so she would not be able to sleep now. Very heavy.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Lin Cheng nodded, and after saying that, he was ready to go back to his bed and take a nap.

As a result, just as he was about to cross the sliding door, he felt the corner of his clothes being pulled.

Zheng Shiyan stretched out her hand to hold Lin Cheng's clothes, lowered her eyes and her tone did not waver.

"you help me."

Lin Cheng: "???"

"I looked at it yesterday. There are all the ingredients in the kitchen, but there is no oven or bread machine."

Lin Cheng: "So?"

Zheng Siyan: "I may be a little unfamiliar with other types of breakfast."

When Zheng Shiyan was cooking before, Lin Cheng always brought the little girl beside him to give advice. Zheng Shiyan felt that he might actually be of some use.

Lin Cheng hesitated: "Well~~ Let's talk first. Although I have spoken eloquently before, I may be a little bit unfamiliar with the operation. Is that okay?"

Zheng Shiyan nodded, "Anyway, just make breakfast and eat something simple."

Lin Cheng didn't know how simple her 'simple snack' was, but he could only bite the bullet and follow him to the kitchen.

Today, his 20 years of experience in tasting delicious food at the master level and his experience as a simulated chef who has completely concentrated on the master of a Chinese primary school will come into play.

The kitchen was not big, and the two self-aware people were afraid of setting the wooden structure of the kitchen on fire, so they simply moved some utensils to the flat bed outside to prepare for cooking.

"what are we going to do?"

"How about making miso soup? There is miso in the kitchen."

"Is it still the same smell as last time?"

Lin Cheng hesitated, remembering the miso soup that was praised repeatedly by little girls, but in Lin Cheng's opinion, it was overturned.

"Is the miso soup I made delicious?"

"I'm not saying it tastes bad, it's just a little less than perfect... How about we make noodles? Eat it simply."

Jung Si-yeon insisted: “The miso soup might be better.”

"Fine."

Lin Cheng compromised, "The miso soup is just miso soup. It won't kill anyone anyway, so I'll go get the water and prepare the miso soup?"

When Zheng Shiyan heard this, she said expressionlessly: "Didn't you say you were going to make noodles? My miso soup will kill people."

Lin Cheng sighed, "Sister Shiyan, I was wrong! Just forgive me."

Seeing that Zheng Shiyan still had a sullen face and said nothing, Lin Cheng probed: "Then are we really making noodles?"

"Make miso soup."

Lin Cheng: "..."

woman! Can you stop being so duplicitous?