Xu Cen's hand slowly stretched towards Ling Shuangshuang.
Ling Shuangshuang just turned back, because he felt Xu Cen moved a bit, and he was still planting, so she looked back, she was actually not asleep, but just after the old duck soup was ready, she wanted to come in and call him. But I found that Xu Cen was asleep, and she was a little tired, so she lay down.
Xu Cen's hand stopped in mid-air, and he was taken aback for a moment, stupefied on the spot.
The hand was a little overwhelmed and there was nowhere to put it, and finally bit the scalp and touched Ling Shuangshuang’s cheek. Her face was the same as Chunche, without any flaws. If there were any, it was time. For this reason, the years left traces and wrinkles on her face that no one had spared.
But Ling Shuangshuang is a group of women who are well maintained. There are wrinkles, but it can only be said that they are rare. The last time she looked at it so close, she was wearing makeup at that time. Xu Cen didn’t even notice the small flaws on her face, or even noticed them. How much damage time has brought to her appearance.
Xu Cen's hand stayed on her face for a while, with his fingers still lightly, squeezing her face desperately, let alone caressing, this action looked more provocative.
After Xu Cen squeezed his face, he immediately put his hand back. He didn't dare to stay too much, and then he immediately got off the scene.
"Oh, I thought it was Chunche who came back and fell asleep. I'm sorry." Xu Cen thought about an excuse and went out immediately.
Ling Shuangshuang was still stunned, but after he recovered, he chased it out immediately.
Xu Cen sat on the sofa and looked at the phone. The series of things that just happened seemed to be non-existent.
"The old duck soup is ready, can you eat it now?" she asked.
Xu Cen gave a hum, and then walked towards the kitchen.
Ling Shuangshuang ran to the kitchen and opened the lid. Xu Cen glanced at it. There was a pot full of dense medicinal materials, more than ducks. The brown Xu Cen couldn’t tell what was a duck at all. The duck meat was there. where.
Ling Shuangshuang picked out all of these things, and then picked the duck meat out. The chef is worthy of being a chef. The cooking things are better than ordinary people.
Xu Cen didn't expect how the old duck soup could be arranged, but he watched Ling Shuangshuang cut the pieces in an orderly manner, evenly pick out the duck meat, put it in a bowl, and put some soup on top of it. The prepared mint leaves, the beauty comes out all at once.
Xu Cen was stunned for a moment, then took it away and put it on the dining table.
Ling Shuangshuang handed the chopsticks, and Xu Cen took them directly without much politeness, then picked them up and ate them.
Xu Cen is not a gourmet either, and he can't make much difference, let alone have never eaten this kind of food before.
"How does it feel?" Ling Shuangshuang asked.
"I can't feel it, I haven't eaten it before, I just don't think it's very tasty. After mixing with those herbs, the taste of duck meat is much less." Xu Cen said, duck meat was originally very tough, but it was stewed. After so long, it has become a tuo, soft and soft.
"Oh." Ling Shuangshuang looked at the bowl with his chin propped up: "What I eat is the effect, so it will taste good and it will be a ghost." She murmured.
"You don't want to eat?" Xu Cen asked while looking at her.
"No, you have to eat all of it." Ling Shuangshuang got up and went to the kitchen to prepare Chunche's dinner.
Although it was not good, it was better than the others. Xu Cen swished one bowl and went to the kitchen to serve the second bowl.
Ling Shuangshuang was choosing dishes, and Xu Cen glanced at each other while scooping the soup.
Ling Shuangshuang saw that Xu Cen's movements were not numb enough, or it was ink stains, so he immediately took the spoon in his hand and scooped the soup into Xu Cen's bowl.
Xu Cen, who hadn't been taken care of for a long time, suddenly felt a little sad.
Chunche came back right after school. She sent a message to Xu Cen, but Xu Cen also replied and asked her to go home by herself. So Chunche looked very unhappy as soon as she got home.
But Chunche, who was hungry, wouldn't care too much, and just sat at the dining table and started eating. Then she glanced at Xu Cen and her mother suddenly.
Xu Cen and Ling Shuangshuang also looked at Chunche at the same time. Xu Cen was taken aback for a moment. There was a bit of chill behind his back, because I wonder if this Nizi knows something, right
"Mom and Xu Cen didn't quarrel, did they?" she asked.
Both of them seemed to come over with a sigh of relief, and then both shook their heads.
Obviously, it has been a year for this kind of thing, but it is deeply carved on the bodies of Xu Cen and Ling Shuangshuang like a brand.
There is a trace of wind and grass that will make you nervous.
This is Xu Cen's feeling.
After all, before doing something, what I was thinking in my mind was that after doing it anyway, I would be found out, and I'm going to die with you today.
But after doing it.
I'm afraid to do anything, I'm nervous.
Chunche didn't expect to go so far away. She only felt that it was not easy for her mother to get along with Xu Cen under one roof. Although she knew that her mother would definitely come over to cook for herself, she was worried about the two of them. Will quarrel Xu Cen will leave.
"You two are not allowed to leave me!" Chun Che gave Xu Cen and his mother a piece of meat!
"Okay." Ling Shuangshuang smiled and replied.
Xu Cen pursed his mouth and ate the meat: "Yeah."
"Hehe, mom, did you stew meat today?" she asked.
"Lao Ya Tang," she said.
"But my father is gone, I don't want to eat. You still make it," she said.
"Try the craftsmanship. Anyway, there is also a trash can. I ate more than half of it by myself." Ling Shuangshuang glanced at Xu Cen and said.
Xu Cen also glanced over his head.
"Haha, it turned out to be for Xu Cen!" Chun Che smiled, at least she thinks her mother is not so resistant to Xu Cen.
Xu Cen was a little speechless.
"You can't waste it, don't do it here next time, go straight to the kitchen of the restaurant for craftsmanship, and the chef is afraid that someone will not eat it?" Xu Cen mocked Ling Shuangshuang.
But immediately stepped on Chunche: "Shut up! Stinky Xu Cen!"