Stay and be my husband

s to stop attacking"Lu Hanting's deep narrow eyes fell on the girl's small face, "because of you.""me""Yes." If Lu Hanting hooked his thin lips, he looked at the girl somewhat, and then set his eyes o...Lu Hanting thought about Susie. He was not impressed by Susie. As one of the four big families in Haicheng, the Susie family was the most low-key, and Susie's sense of existence was also very low. He only appeared at the beginning of his return to Haicheng on the eve of summer, and now he has a bit of mystery that the dragon can't see the end.

Lu Hanting felt that he had seriously ignored this person, who had been there all the time and played a very important role in the whole incident.

Lu Hanting handed the sapphire bowl in his hand to Xia Xiyi. "I heard that you and Susie grew up together and grew up together"

"Yes, my mommy likes Susie very much. Susie is my mommy's closed disciple."

"your mommy" Lu Hanting suddenly flashed something in his deep narrow eyes. He never seemed to ask about her mommy, nor did she mention it.

Xia Xiyi wanted to say something, but then Aunt Zhao came in and said with a smile, "Miss Huan, I heard that you want to eat noodles today. I just went to grind some flour and now I'll roll it for you."

"Aunt Zhao," Xia Xiyi quickly took Aunt Zhao's arm and blinked sheepishly. "Don't bother, I've already bought ready-made noodles."

Aunt Zhao said affectionately, "those noodles are not delicious. My aunt will make you hand-rolling noodles."

said that Aunt Zhao poured the freshly ground flour into a bowl, then added milk and eggs and a small amount of water, and began to roll noodles by hand.

soon Aunt Zhao took the knife, and a plate of handmade noodles fell neatly on the plate.

Lu Hanting glanced at this Aunt Zhao. If she is not mistaken, this Aunt Zhao is not just a star chef, she should be the kind of cook hired by wealthy and wealthy families.

"Wow, Aunt Zhao, I haven't seen you for such a long time. Your skill is really getting better and better. Every time you help me cook, I don't need to do it."

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Aunt Zhao finished hand rolling noodles and quickly mixed a bowl of noodle sauce, which is so fragrant that it can drink several bowls of sauce alone.

"Miss Chuan, I didn't do anything. You cooked this noodle yourself."

Xia Xiyi looked at what she was going to do. She only needed to boil the water and then put it under the noodles. Her soul was covered by Aunt Zhao. Did she cook this noodles herself

"Aunt Zhao..." Xia Xiyi is really sorry.

Aunt Zhao quickly showed a pitiful look. "Miss Ying, please don't be polite to us. You have such a large garden outside. We eat your food all the year round. If we are not allowed to help you with this work, do you think we have too many mouths to give us food"

Xia Xiyi waved his hand, "No, that's not what I meant."

"that's fine, Miss Huan. I'll go first." When the

work is done, Aunt Zhao quickly retires, which is the most basic self-cultivation of the cook.

but Aunt Zhao walked up to Lu Hanting and paused for a moment and asked, "Miss Jing, who is this"

Xia Xi's clear pupil looked at the man, and his voice was beautiful and sweet. "he, my husband,"

him, my husband

Lu Hanting's narrow eyes were stained with the softness of lingering love.

"it's my uncle, my uncle, and my wife. I'm going to retire now." Aunt Zhao turned and left.

Uncle

Lu Hanting stretched out his healthy arm and put his arms around Xia Xiying's soft waist. He picked the eyebrow of his sword. "Grandpa" Young lady, why do I have the illusion of encroaching on your family "fted the quilt and got out of bed. She ran to the door barefoot. When Gu Yuejin was about to fall for the third time, she reached out and opened the door of the room. Outside thedoor is the figure of...