Bend plan

An Xiaolejia:

An Xiaole was sitting at the door of the kitchen with a chair in her hand, watching Luo Yahao who was busy in the kitchen with a sweet smile on his lips.

Originally, Luo Yahao said to eat outside, but An Xiaole didn't know what kind of nerves he had, and he insisted on asking Luo Yahao to make it for him. Luo Yahao drove to An Xiaole's house without hesitation.

An Xiaole looked at Luo Yahao while drinking the milk in his hand, still complaining that Luo Yahao didn't understand himself enough: "Yahao, don't buy coffee next time, okay, I like to drink milk."

Luo Yahao poured the vegetables into the pot while talking, so Luo Yahao's words came into An Xiaole's ears with the crackling sound: "Well, I remember."

An Xiaole smiled lightly, dried up the milk in her hand in one gulp, and then helped Luo Yahao hold the dishes.

About half an hour later, the two finally sat down at the dinner table. The meal was very simple, one meat and two vegetables plus one soup. Although it was simple, the aroma made An Xiaole move his index finger. Finally, An Xiaole looked hungry for a long time Said: "I started it."

As he spoke, he stuffed a vegetable into his mouth, and nodded while eating: "It's delicious, Yahao, why are you so good at cooking?" An Xiaole has already attacked another vegetable.

Luo Yahao's eating is very gentle and quiet: "I do it often, it's hard to think about it."

When Luo Yahao talked about An Xiaole, he remembered seeing Luo's father that night, and his hands stopped for a while: "Yahao, what do your parents do?"

Luo Yahao was taken aback for a moment, and the chopsticks stopped in the air for a while before starting to move again: "A capitalist who specializes in blood sucking."

Luo Yahao made An Xiaole laugh with half-joking words: "Where do you say that about your parents? By the way, are you the one who cooks when you live with Li Ye?" An Xiaole's expression was weird.. ...... as if jealous.

Luo Yahao glanced at An Xiaole, although he didn't know why An Xiaole would ask such a question, but Luo Yahao didn't intend to lie to him, so he nodded: "Yes, he can't cook."

An Xiaole put down the chopsticks in her hand, looked at Luo Yahao with displeasure and did not speak.

Luo Yahao frowned and looked at An Xiaole: "What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"

"Yeah, I'm afraid that these dishes you cook are Li Ye's favorite food." An Xiaole's sinister voice made Luo Yahao frown, and then he felt that An Xiaole was unreasonable. These dishes were made by An Xiaole himself I bought it.

"Li Ye is a carnivore, he doesn't eat these very much." Luo Yahao was actually explaining that Li Ye didn't cook these dishes because he liked them, but what he said made An Xiaole's expression very ugly.

"Luo Yahao, you said you would try to like me, didn't you?" Luo Yahao put down the chopsticks in his hand, and sighed, he didn't know what happened to An Xiaole, didn't he be fine just now?

Luo Yahao nodded: "Yes, I am doing the same."

"Then why do you always mention Li Ye when you're with me?" An Xiaole looked at Luo Yahao sadly, with a full image of a resentful woman.

Luo Yahao looked at An Xiaole speechlessly: "It seems that you were the one who mentioned Li Ye from the beginning."

Luo Yahao didn't say that Li Ye was fine, but when he said that, An Xiaole immediately exploded: "Look, look, you just mentioned it, and you said it was me, Luo Yahao, you just don't want to be with me, just tell me , As for making me uncomfortable by beating around the bush like this?"

An Xiaole's clean eyes were watery as if she had been wronged so much, as if she could cry at any time.

"An Xiaole, what are you crazy about?" Luo Yahao's face darkened, and his voice became very low.

It's okay if Luo Yahao didn't say that, but An Xiaole's tears rolled down when he said that, "Luo Yahao, scold me."

While talking, he choked: "Luo Yahao, you actually beat me up."

Looking at An Xiaole's tears, Luo Yahao sighed: How can a man cry so much.

Standing up and walking to An Xiaole's side, she pulled him up from the chair and hugged him tightly: "That's not to blame you."

An Xiaole stopped crying and lay on Luo Yahao's shoulder, smelling the faint scent belonging to Luo Yahao: "Then who are you fierce?"

"Can't I be cruel to myself?" Luo Yahao patted An Xiaole's back lightly.

"Okay, Yahao, don't scold me and don't be mean to me, okay, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it." An Xiaole whispered softly in Luo Yahao's ear.

Luo Yahao's voice was very gentle, with a peculiar soothing effect: "Okay, I won't scold you or kill you."

Luo Yahao thought that since he decided to like An Xiaole, then An Xiaole would be his person in the future, and he had the obligation and responsibility to treat him well, spoil him, and obey him.

So... Li Ye has become a minefield between Luo Yahao and An Xiaole. If anyone accidentally steps on this minefield, there will inevitably be a big quarrel, of course. Every time, it was An Xiaole who was making trouble for herself.