"An Jinyi, you really can't cook?"
Lan Daidai rested her delicate chin on the back of her hand and suddenly spoke.
An Jinyi replied while carefully arranging the dishes: "Isn't it obvious?"
Unexpectedly, Lan Daidai's next words made him so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
"But Lu Yiting can cook. As his cousin, why can't you cook?"
An Jinyi: “…”
Who says that as Lu Yiting’s cousin, he must know how to cook? This little girl’s way of thinking really makes him feel helpless.
Just as he was about to say something, he saw Landaidai suddenly buried her head and her body trembled a little.
"Landaidai, Daidai, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
An Jinyi asked quickly, worry in his eyes.
Lan Daidai didn't say anything, her little face buried in her arms, her small body trembling slightly as if with fear.
Her heart suddenly ached, and an inexplicable fear spread from the depths of her heart, almost swallowing her up.
How could this happen? This had never happened before. She even had tears in her eyes unconsciously.
She suddenly raised her head, like a wounded deer, and looked at An Jinyi with wet blue eyes.
An Jinyi's heart suddenly beat fast. Seeing her so helpless and pitiful, he couldn't help but want to hold her in his arms.
"Daidai, what's wrong with you? You were fine just now, are you feeling unwell?"
"I'm fine," Lan Daidai sniffed, suppressing the inexplicable urge to cry, "I don't want to eat anymore."
She said as she stood up, walked towards the room, opened the door, walked in, and then closed the door.
An Jinyi stood there, looking at her figure until he was separated by the door. He was stunned for a long while before he came to his senses.
I looked away and saw the delicious food on the table, but suddenly I lost my appetite.
He threw the food and dishes on the table directly into the trash can.
When his eyes fell on the pair of Minions water cups placed together on the dining table, his gaze suddenly softened a little.
In the room, Landaidai curled up on the bed listlessly, her heart still aching.
It's the kind of fear that emanates from the depths of the heart.
She didn't know where this feeling came from, but it was so strong that it made her feel very insecure.
Lan Daidai took out her cell phone and clicked on Lu Yiting's phone number.
Looking at the string of numbers that she had already memorized, she pursed her lips and sent a text message to Lu Yiting.
"My Lord, what are you doing? I miss you so much. Do you miss me?"
Lan Daidai looked at the phone screen expectantly and waited for a long, long time, but there was no reply from Lu Yiting.
The hopeful light in Lan Daidai's eyes gradually dimmed.
He didn't reply again.
He was replying to her messages a few days ago, but now he has become cold again.
Since Lord Lu didn't know it was her anyway, she just put aside her shame and bombarded him with all her might, not believing that she couldn't find him.
Thinking of this, Lan Daidai's fingers jumped quickly on the mobile phone screen, and text messages were sent out from the phone one after another.
"My Lord, my Lord, you promised to pamper me?"
"My Lord, the baby wants to be kissed, hugged and lifted up high."
"Please pay attention to me, please..."
"I miss you so much, sir, can you really bear to ignore such a lovely baby like me?"
…
Lan Daidai was being shameless and trying to show off her presence, but even though she acted cute and well-behaved without any bottom line, the other party was not moved at all.
The text message she sent fell on deaf ears.