Xia Weimian laughed at herself. Now that her eyes are so dry, when Ye Juexi arrives, she won't shed tears in front of Ye Juexi.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Ye Juexi arrived on time and brought the insulation box.
He walked in and opened the heat preservation box, and the noodles smelled fragrant and filled the room.
He learned how to cook a bowl of noodles after studying with the chef of the Presidential Palace for an afternoon.
Ye Juexi didn't know that she had consumed half of the refrigerator's ingredients and wasted two or three kilograms of noodles before finally cooking the pot of noodles.
The chef of the Presidential Palace was greatly relieved when he saw that Ye Juexi had successfully cooked a bowl of noodles.
The chef has been in the business for decades, and he has not taught anyone with such a poor understanding of cooking...
Ye Juexi carefully brought the noodles to Xia Weimian's mouth. Xia Weimian ate the noodles cooked by Ye Juexi, with mixed flavors in her heart.
She suddenly couldn't taste the taste of the noodles, she silently looked at Ye Juexi, looked at his serious expression, and looked at herself reflected in his pupils.
Ye Juexi probably didn't know that she was his sister.
If you know that they are related by blood, what will happen
Will he be angry? Will you feel sick about the intimacy between the two
From then on, he will alienate her. They are people who cannot love each other. In order to avoid embarrassment, in order to escape, they can only keep away from each other...
But when she thought, she would meet his cold expression, and Xia Weimian's heart was inexplicably twitched.
Thinking of him being cold to her, he even showed a look of disgust towards her, Xia Weimian's heart seemed to be screwed, and blood poured out.
"Is it delicious? I should be able to make it." Ye Juexi asked Xia Weixian.
Xia Weimian didn't speak the whole time, which made him feel a little strange.
"If it doesn't taste good, you have to say..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw a teardrop falling from Xia Weimian's eyes, and with a click, it fell on his hand.
Ye Juexi was taken aback.
No way! The noodles he cooked were so unpalatable that Xia Weixian shed tears
Ye Juexi put down the noodles quickly and asked her nervously, "Mianmian, what's wrong with you? It's really unpalatable, so don't eat it."
Large and large tears were still falling down, and Ye Juexi panicked as he watched Xia Weimian cry silently.
He stretched out his hand and kept touching the teardrops on Xia Weimian's cheeks. Xia Weimian choked up. She vomited the noodles he had eaten before it reached his stomach.
Ye Juexi was even more confused now.
The noodles he cooked not only made Xia Weimian uncomfortable and crying, but also made her vomit...
Ye Juexi quickly brought the trash can, and after Xia Weimian retched at the trash can for a while, she finally slowed down.
Her eyes were sour, and the tears couldn't be controlled. She looked up and saw Ye Juexi looking at herself with a guilty expression on her face.
"I won't cook for you in the future." He vomited Xia Weixian, how dare to cook for her in the future...
Xia Weimian took a tissue and wiped her mouth. She shook her head at Ye Juexi, and looked at Ye Juexi with a pair of bright red rabbit-like eyes.
"Ye Juexi, we..." Xia Weixian's voice stuck in her throat, Ye Juexi, we are brothers and sisters... Ye Juexi, we broke up...
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