Jian Zechuan said: "If you're not hungry, you can't give it to him."
Xin Ai glanced at Jian Mingyuan, who was looking at the two of them with a smile, and whispered: "He is your eldest brother..."
The look in Jian Mingyuan's eyes at this moment really made Xin Ai feel a little scared. Was she delusional? It felt like Jian Mingyuan's smile was as if he was watching his daughter and son quarreling. In short, it felt weird.
Jian Zechuan held Xin Ai's hand tightly: "You are still the woman I like."
Xin Ai blushed and immediately took out his hand.
She thought that after returning from Li Anhe's cemetery that day, Jian Zechuan finally became serious. Unexpectedly, she still thought of him too well.
In front of Jian Mingyuan, Nadu dared to grab her hand directly.
Jian Zechuan put the chopsticks into her hand: "Don't worry about her, eat the noodles quickly."
Jian Mingyuan said regretfully: "Zechuan, do you really plan to do this to the eldest brother? This is not good."
Jian Zechuan snorted, ignored him, and said to Xin Ai, "If you don't eat, I will feed you."
Xin Ai had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks and take a bite of the noodles.
Unexpectedly, the noodles tasted very good.
Xin Ai raised his head in surprise: "You..."
Jian Zechuan immediately asked: "How is it? Does it taste good?"
Xin Ai nodded: "Well..."
Jian Zechuan showed a happy expression on his face: "It's delicious, right? Then I can make it more often in the future."
For you to eat! "
Before Xin Ai could say anything, Jian Mingyuan sighed with emotion: "Well, it tastes really good, Zechuan, you can make it for eldest brother more often in the future. I really didn't expect that eldest brother would be able to eat it one day. We The noodles made by my third master are very good..."
Jian Zechuan hurriedly turned his head, only to see that Jian Mingyuan had already brought Jian Zechuan's noodles over and started eating himself.
Jian Zechuan was so angry that he wanted to flip the table over: "Jian Mingyuan, are you still shameless?"
He stretched out his hand to grab it back, but Jian Mingyuan had already stood up with it and took another bite: "What's wrong? As a eldest brother, can't you eat it? Did you make the noodles?"
At this moment, Jian Mingyuan seemed to have suddenly become more than 20 years younger and turned into a boy who was fooling around with his younger brother.
Jian Zechuan said angrily: "Of course not, your face is not that big yet, let me cook for you."
Xin Ai looked at the two brothers chasing each other for a bowl of noodles, with a smile on his face.
In fact, the relationship between these two people is not that bad.
In the end, Jian Zechuan snatched the noodles back, but there wasn't much left in the bowl.
Satisfied, Jian Mingyuan took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his lips elegantly, "Zechuan, today's noodles are a little bland. Next time, add more salt..."
Jian Zechuan replied with one word: "Get out!"
Jian Mingyuan smiles
: "It's getting late, you two, you should go to bed early after eating... Although... sometimes, I am not a very old-fashioned person, but... my parents are still here after all, you two still need to pay attention..."
The meaning behind this sentence is a bit interesting. The reality is that if the two of them want to sleep in the same room and sleep in the same bed at night, it is not impossible, but don't let their parents catch them.
Xin Ai didn't quite understand it for a while, but Jian Zechuan understood it instantly.
There was something wrong with the look in Jian Mingyuan's eyes. This guy didn't like Xin Ai at all.
Jian Zechuan didn't want to discuss this issue with Jian Mingyuan in front of Xin Ai, so he said, "You can get out of here, Mayor Jian."
Jian Mingyuan said to Xin Ai: "I'm going to bed first. Xinxin, you should also go to bed early. If you have anything to do, be sure to tell me."
Xin Ai was still thinking about what Jian Mingyuan said just now, and nodded perfunctorily: "Well, I understand..."
Before Jian Mingyuan turned around, he gave Jian Zechuan a meaningful look.
Jian Zechuan narrowed his eyes and stared at Jian Mingyuan's leaving figure.
Xin Ai asked: "He just..."
"He's just crazy. If your face is cold, let me warm it up for you." Jian Zechuan changed the subject.
Xin Ai shook his head: "No need, I'm not hungry to begin with, I'm full."
There was still half of the noodles left in her bowl, so Jian Zechuan took it over directly
Come, pick up the chopsticks she used just now, and clean up all the leftover noodles with a few strokes.
Xin Ai wanted to say that she had used it, but before she could say it, Jian Zechuan had already finished eating.
He put away the dishes, and Xin Ai said, "I'll wash the dishes."
Jian Zechuan refused: "No, I'll do it. Just wait for me."
He picked up the bowls and chopsticks and entered the kitchen. He quickly came out with a cup of brewed honey water and handed it to Xin Ai: "It's very late. Go back and rest. Don't get up too early tomorrow. Get up after you have had enough rest."
Xin Ai looked at the glass of honey water for a long time before taking it. She nodded: "Yes, I understand..."
Carrying the water back to the room, Xin Ai had a lot of thoughts.
Today's Jian Zechuan has really changed.
Now he is very good at taking care of others.
Two years ago, Xin Ai never dared to think that one day, she would eat noodles made by Jian Zechuan himself and drink honey water made by him.
Xin Ai sighed, maybe people can only truly learn to grow after experiencing life and death.
At this moment, Jian Zechuan threw the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, turned around and ignored them, washed his hands and went upstairs.
If it weren't for Jian Mingyuan, Jian Zechuan originally wanted to have a chat with Xin Ai after eating noodles.
However, he has changed his mind now. He has to find the old man Jian Mingyuan.
Jian Zechuan came to Jian Mingyuan's door and turned the doorknob. It was locked inside and he couldn't get in.
go.
Jian Zechuan sneered, this guy locked the door on purpose to prevent him from entering, right
Don't think that if it's locked, he can't get in.
There is no place in Jian's house that he cannot enter.
Jian Zechuan quickly found a thin wire and inserted it into the keyhole. After a while, the lock opened.
What did Jian Zechuan do before? What didn't he learn in the army
Opening the door, Jian Zechuan walked in.
Jian Mingyuan didn't sleep. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, flipping through a book in his hand. When he heard the door, he didn't even raise his head. "Zechuan, you are so old and you come here to pry open your eldest brother's door in the middle of the night. No." Well, why are you so rude?"
Jian Mingyuan seemed to know that Jian Zechuan would come, so he was waiting for him here.
Jian Zechuan shouted angrily: "Shut up, I."
Jian Mingyuan turned a page: "If I shut up, wouldn't you be able to hear the answer you want to know?"
Jian Zechuan walked over angrily, snatched the book from Jian Mingyuan's hand, and threw it somewhere: "You don't like Xin Ai at all."
Jian Mingyuan nodded: "Yes."
Jian Zechuan…
Damn, this old fox actually admitted it so frankly. How dare he admit it
Jian Zechuan reached out and grabbed Jian Mingyuan's shirt: "You actually have the nerve to admit that you are really not afraid of being beaten. You bastard, you don't like her, why do you still say that she is your fiancée? What on earth do you want to do?"
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