They often come to Chiye''s home. They are all familiar with each other. Zhuang Shaoyang has taken the lead in getting wine in the wine cabinet. Lu Nancheng has gone to get snacks, which are piled on the tea table. Song Jin looks at them. Is this a long talk?
I don''t mean to hold a welcome party, but I don''t think it''s quite the same as what she imagined.
She sat quietly on the sofa and watched their movements. After a while, several people sat down and began to pour wine, but she didn''t.
Zhuang Shaoyang looked at her and said, "little sister-in-law, do you have any impression of him?"
Song Jin is very honest nodded, but where there is a little, probably will not be like now.
Lu Nancheng''s expression did not change, but his broad body leaned back and leaned against the sofa.
Zhuang Shaoyang then said: "in the past few years when you are away, brother Cheng has not had a good meal."
Song Jin thought that he was caused by missing, but she didn''t expect to hear him say: "you used to cook for chengge, and chengge''s stomach only knew you. Later, you were not there. At the beginning, chengge was as thin as a monkey."
It turns out that before there was such a period, Song Jin said that she was innocent, and she was forced to sleep.
"Today, my sister-in-law will cook a meal for my brother."
“……”
Song Jin looks at Zhuang Shaoyang and Lu Nancheng in the sofa. It seems that she has difficulty riding a tiger. When she wakes up, he has been taking care of herself. It''s nothing to cook a meal, and she is good at it.
For cooking, Song Jin doesn''t give advice at all. She rolls up her sleeves and goes directly to Ikeno''s kitchen.
"Brother Cheng, go and help her."
Looking at Lu Nancheng still lying on the sofa, Zhuang Shaoyang directly pounded him: "go quickly, such a good opportunity, my brothers will make it up for you."
Lu Nancheng drank the wine in his hand, got up and went to the kitchen.
Ikeno''s kitchen is large, about 20 square meters, empty. As she opens the refrigerator to look for vegetables, she suddenly hears a low male voice behind her.
"What are you going to do for me?"
Song Jin looked back, but saw his tall body leaning against the Liuli platform, and the light of his eyes fell gently on her, which had the taste of being spoiled by him.
All the time, she thought to herself that Lu Nancheng''s eyes could talk and make people feel at ease and gentle. If he always looked at herself like this from time to time, she was afraid that she would fall into his tenderness.
"What would you like to eat?"
"Whatever you do."
After careful calculation, he hasn''t eaten the food she cooked for more than five years. In retrospect, the taste is a bit strange. Every time he misses it, he will go to Song Jin''s shop and ask the chef to cook a few dishes for him.
There are several chefs in the head office, which she taught herself. What she can do is similar, but it''s only similar. She can only slow down.
"Then I''ll do whatever I want."
"Well."
In the kitchen, Song Jin is washing and cutting vegetables. Her action is very neat and straightforward, just as she did when she began to cook for herself. Only at that time, he didn''t know that he would fall in love with her so deeply that he wanted to die.
She is the treasure she holds in her hand. She will take good care of her all her life.
Song Jin knows that he is looking at himself. Under his eyes, her heart is gradually under pressure. Fortunately, her heart is strong enough to bear. After all, she is an old aunt in her fifties.
Thinking of this, she suddenly looked at Lu Nancheng: "do you know how old I am now?"
The man gently smiles: "do you want me to call you auntie?"
Song Jin shrunk the corners of her mouth: "forget it, I''m still young."
She just wanted to make a joke. By the way, don''t mind her age.
"Xiaojin, between us, age is never a problem."
"Well."
She turned to stir fry, Lu Nancheng''s eyes fixed on her, almost greedy, this feeling is really a long time.
Song Jin didn''t care about him any more. She concentrated on cooking and soon cooked the food for four people.
In the living room, Ikeno and Zhuang Shaoyang drink together. From time to time, they tacitly look at the kitchen and see that there is no movement in it for a long time.
Zhuang Shaoyang could not help saying: "what do you think they will do in the future?"
Ikeno sipped his wine: "we''ll be together again."
"So sure?"
"Who dares to rob women with Lunan city in Imperial City?"
Zhuang Shaoyang seems to be right about brother Ye''s words. It''s true.
"I wish they could get back to where they were."
"Don''t stare at others all the time. What about yourself?"
Song Jin wakes up after five years'' sleep. He is still a single dog. Zhuang Shaoyang is not happy this time.
"YeGe took off the list?"
“……”
Two single dogs dislike each other and break their hearts for other people''s feelings.Soon Lu Nancheng brought out the dishes and everyone began to eat.
Song Jin''s food has been eaten by all of you, and everyone knows that it tastes good. Ikeno takes the wine, so how can he not drink for dinner.
Anyway, she couldn''t drink it, so she had to sip the juice.
"Nan Cheng, man Shang."
Lu Nancheng took the wine bottle and poured the wine for the others. She glanced at the wine quietly. It was strong wine again.
She knows that Ikeno is never drunk. She has been in the wine jar since she was a child. She just doesn''t know if he will be drunk.
At this moment, even if there was no memory of him in her mind, she would still care and worry about him. She said with a smile, "let''s have a drink."
Ikeno also smile: "don''t worry, won''t let your man drunk."
“……”
Her man, why so ambiguous? But he was right. They are husband and wife in law. It''s an indisputable fact.
She didn''t answer, but saw that the three men began to drink. Lu Nancheng looked a little polite when he drank. He didn''t look like Chiye. He was savage when he drank and did things.
Song Jin lowers her head to eat, and occasionally offers them a drink of juice. Lu Nancheng''s eyes also fall on her occasionally. Looking at her smile, she feels real and fresh.
Xu Shi saw that she finally came back to him. He finally let go of his depressed mood for a long time today, and he drank too much. Gradually, his eyes and face were a bit drunk.
Ikeno saw that he was a bit drunk, and deliberately added a little more to him.
"Come on, keep drinking."
Song Jin see pool wild and add wine to him, a heart is hanging.
"Brother ye, he''s drunk."
"Well, why don''t you help him to the sofa."
Song Jin looked at his drunken appearance, which has the usual suit straight appearance, at this time Lu Nancheng is lying on the table, still holding half a bottle of wine, looking a bit embarrassed.
Looking at Lu Nancheng this appearance, Song Jin slightly frowned, eyes flashing a little heartache.
She walked around the table and patted him on the shoulder: "Lu Nancheng, you are drunk."