After all of them are reborn, who would still want to marry 2.5 Jo Satoru?

When Lan Tang came home from get off work, Liuli was standing on a small stool in the kitchen frying steak.

When you open the door, the aroma of steak overflows, attracting you like a lovely sister.

Lan Tang took off his coat and hat, hung them aside, and walked into the kitchen to wash his lunch box. Liuli beside him whispered,

"How was today's lunch? Was it delicious?"

"How should I put it," Lan Tang paused, and seeing his sister's nervous look, he immediately exclaimed in amazement, "It's so delicious!"

While helping Liuli, he sliced ​​the potatoes and put them in the microwave to make French potato gratin.

"It tastes really good. My colleagues know that my sister made the lunch boxes and they all envy me for having such a capable sister."

"Adele is amazing. It's so great to meet Adele."

"Living with you is the happiest thing for me."

In fact, the taste of lunch was definitely not as good as he said. The sauce was too salty and the beef was stewed for too long, making it a bit sticky when chewed.

The lamb chops were a bit burnt, the salad dressing was not evenly mixed, and the Madeleines were too sweet.

Although it cannot be called dark cuisine, it would be a lie to say that it is delicious.

But Lan Tang still ate all the lunch with a grateful heart. This was the lunch box made by his sister herself, and it contained full of love from his sister!

Is there anything in the world more precious than a sister's love?

nonexistent!

Lan Tang, who has a sister complex, shouted in his heart, my sister is like this, capable and cute.

She is a girl who can be hidden in your heart or put into your eyes without any pain.

Liuli blushed at what he said and couldn't help but glare at him, "It's not as good as you say. This is my first time cooking, idiot."

Lan Tang couldn't help but laugh, "This just proves how amazing Adele is."

"My sister is a genius! She can make such beautiful and delicious food on her first try!"

"Thinking about it this way, it's really great to be your brother."

Liuli was almost speechless. Is this the talent of the French?

How on earth did he manage to make every word sound so beautiful, like the most sincere love words.

Liuli couldn't help but pursed her lips. In the past twenty years of her previous life, no one had ever praised her sincerely.

No one has ever said to her, "It's so good to meet you, it's so happy to be with you."

It's like a joke from hell.

The people she sincerely hoped would survive never paid her much attention, but the people she hoped would die felt happy to be with her.

It's ridiculous.

Noticing that the girl next to him was inexplicably depressed, Lan Tang couldn't help but reach out, picked up the little girl and walked around in the kitchen.

Liuli opened her eyes wide and subconsciously grabbed his collar, "Stupid brother, what are you doing!"

"Are you feeling better now?" Lan Tang put her down and asked.

"Hey?" Liuli was stunned. Lan Tang moved closer to her, their foreheads touching. "Don't be sad, Adele."

"You will have a future happier than a fairy tale."

Liuli suddenly looked up at him, "You promise me?"

"I promise you that."

"You will always love me and protect me?"

"I will always love you and protect you."

"Until you die?"

“It will be the same even after death.”