At this moment.
Suddenly, Qin Luyan stood up and straightened his sleeves slowly, his voice low, "Is the Lin Yuan ready to cook? I'll help you."
Finished.
Qin Luyan glanced at them lightly, slowly, "They like to eat like this."
This means that Qin Yu and Qin Lang only like to eat.
Isn't this only done by children?
Dean Lin retracted his gaze and nodded, "Mr. Qin... can you cook?"
Qin Luyan lowered his eyes, the light in his eyes was dull and unclear, "It's fine for Dean Lin to call me Ayan, and I can cook."
Qin Luyan had been depressed for a long time because of his crippled legs. It was Dean Lin who came to talk to him.
When he walked out of the shadows, Dean Lin taught him how to cook.
Dean Lin was a little surprised, but Qin Luyan would take the initiative to get close to her.
Subsequently.
She smiled, "Okay, then Ayan cooks with grandma. Grandma cooks delicious food, and Ayan can also learn."
Qin Luyan bent his lips when he heard the words.
He quickly took off his suit jacket, revealing a strong waist, and the cuffs of the white shirt inside were rolled up slowly.
It looks like your son is cooking for the first time.
but.
When Dean Lin started cooking, he discovered that Qin Luyan was really good at cooking, and even the amount she asked Qin Luyan to help with was just right.
This surprised Dean Lin a little.
"Ayan, do you often cook?"
Dean Lin always feels that this young master of the upper class who seems to be very good at cooking is really good at cooking.
"Did it some time."
Qin Luyan smiled, and then when Dean Lin wanted to bend over to take something, Qin Luyan took it for Dean Lin one step faster.
"Grandma, if you have a backache, let me cook."
Dean Lin was stunned, "Ayan, how do you know I have backache?"
Qin Luyan's eyes flashed a dark color, his eyebrows were gentle and smooth, "I just saw you pat the lower back."
This look makes people hard to think of how Qin Luyan sent Qin Youjiao away in the first place.
It's even harder to see that this man can do things like forced palace.
"That's it."
Although Dean Lin didn't remember when he just shot his midfielder, he didn't think that Qin Luyan would lie to himself.
Subsequently.
Dean Lin did not leave either. Instead, watching Qin Luyan cooking, she helped out.
"Ayan, you can give Songer some more time, that child is not a bully."
Dean Lin smiled with Qin Luyan in a chatting tone.
Qin Luyan's movement of washing rice stopped for a while, and then his low voice sounded, "I woke up too late."
Some things may be irreparable even if they start again.
"Just use your heart."
Dean Lin tidied the slipped cuffs for Qin Luyan, "Some things will cause a lifetime of cracks in people's hearts."
She smiled gently, "It is ridiculous to whitewash peace, but it is sad to not cross this hurdle."
Dean Lin watched his girl grow up with his own eyes, and knew that it was impossible for her girl to hate these three people.
Even now, Song has become very different from before, but her heart is also kind.
"Ge'er is a gentle person. She used to be and she is now."
Dean Lin smiled, "You are also good boys, grandma likes them very much."
...
in the room.
Pei Yunge looked at the sheet music he had written, and his brows moved.
(End of this chapter)
