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Chapter 137

There is a pure milky fragrance floating in the small milk tea shop.

It is different from the cloying and harsh smell of industrial creamer, but it is simply sweet and mellow.

I think this may be the reason why the milk tea in the shop gets better and better the more you drink it.

After Chen Zui and Zhao Chuhe briefly agreed on a group buying plan, the little girl couldn't help but ask after hearing his lie: "Is it really possible to make more money?"

"Don't worry, you will definitely earn more. Besides, I won't charge you any fees."

"That's true"

Zhao Chuhe dispelled his doubts, and Chen Zui also planned to leave, but his sister seemed to like the little girl in front of him very much, and actually started a family affair with her: "Are you and grandma the only ones at home?"

Zhao Chuhe nodded heavily and said cheerfully: "Yes, my parents have not wanted me since I was a child. It was my grandma who raised me up."

When she said this, there was no trace of depression or pain, as if she was talking about an insignificant thing. She was not only optimistic, but also very unconcerned.

My sister's eyes softened: "Then we really look alike."

Happiness in the world is not the same, and the experience of sadness seems to be similar.

Chen Zui didn't know much about Zhao Wanrou's family affairs, so he locked eyes with her and of course wanted to know more.

"How is my sister's grandma? Is she in good health?"

Zhao Wanrou smiled: "Very good, I can eat two bowls of rice per meal."

"My grandma too, she may have eaten it!"

Standing at the bar, Chen Zui and Zhao Wanrou just nodded slightly. The seemingly taciturn grandma finally said: "Why, you think I can eat but you can't afford to feed me?"

"No way, it's a blessing to be able to eat!"

"Oh, I think you just wish that this old woman like me was gone. Then you would be relieved."

"Grandma has nothing to do with you. You picked me out of the trash can back then. I haven't repaid your kindness yet, so you can't leave."

"That's a nice thing to say."

After saying that, grandma turned around and ignored Zhao Chuhe, and wiped the sealing machine, but what could not be concealed was the smile on the old cheek.

【All old and young children are like this.】

[People who depend on each other for life, what they fear most is that the person they depend on will no longer want her. 】

My sister smiled, looked at Zhao Chuhe who rolled his eyes and said, "My grandma is like that too, she never has a nice word to say."

Zhao Chuhe muttered in a low voice: "I don't know what's going on lately, but you always hit me with words."





When we left the milk tea shop, the sky was already dark.

My sister and Zhao Chuhe, who had similar experiences, have become friends.

We agreed to come over to see her when we had time. Before going out, grandma walked out and stubbornly gave two cups of milk tea to Chen Zui and Zhao Wanrou.

The two got into the car and drove away immediately.

Instead, they all pierced the cover with a straw, and a "squeak" sound sounded at the same time.

After looking at each other, Chen Zui asked: "Sister, where does your grandma live?"

Zhao Wanrou was sipping milk tea with a smile on her face: "I live in the country, and I want to take her to the city many times, but she is not happy."

"oh."

Chen Zui rolled his eyes: "Then does she like younger people?"

Zhao Wanrou put down the milk tea cup, and after the engine roared, she replied: "She likes to be nice to me."

Chen Zui thought for a while: "Then I'll cook for you tonight?"

Zhao Wanrou smiled: "Then what are you going to do for me?"

Chen Zui: "Let's eat noodles."

"Hand-rolled?"

"I can't, I know how to do it."

"Then I'll cook it for you."

Chen was most decisive: "That won't work, I have to show off."

My sister laughed again. After the car turned, the little brain realized that Chen Best wanted to go home.

Through her expression, Chen most understood that she understood.

So: "Idiot."

After being called an idiot, Zhao Wanrou, who was driving the car, pursed her lips and actually didn't refute.

When Chen saw his sister's appearance, he said again: "By the way, in addition to being nice to you, grandma should also like what you like, right?"

Zhao Wanrou was so aroused that she gave Chen Zui a charming look: "You are the only one who is poor."

[The ordinary little genius in love——Chen Zui.]

【I really like seeing my sister look shy.】

【I can’t do it anymore, I still have to kowtow!】





That night, the elder sister who doted on her younger brother actually cooked and made hand-made noodles.

Seeing how Zhao Wanrou looked like a good wife and loving mother while putting on her apron and working in the kitchen, Chen Zui had a thought in his head - can he not go home tonight?

With this pure and kind purpose, Chen Zai started to cause trouble.

First, apply flour on Zhao Wanrou's face.

As expected, I received a gentle counterattack from my sister.

When the flour filled the kitchen, the childishness between lovers was vividly displayed.

I finally stopped making trouble, and when I took a break, I found that there was powder in my hair and clothes.

So the two of them had to stop cooking and each of them took a shower.

Chen Zui took the lead.

After finishing washing, I waited peacefully on the sofa.

When his beautiful sister came out of the bath, opened the door and walked out, his eyes were stunned.

Zhao Wanrou had her wet long hair tied up and was wearing a simple T-shirt and house shorts. However, because she had just taken a hot shower, her fair skin looked rosy.

Those slender legs arouse people's imagination, and her pretty face glowing with red glow looks stunning.

The mature femininity in every move becomes even more dazzling after taking a shower.

"I've never seen it before!"

Zhao Wanrou, who was wearing white slippers and had to go to the kitchen to clean up, pretended to be fierce and glared at Chen Zui fiercely.

However, Chen Zui was very happy, smiled silly, and followed the kitchen again.

It was already late to come back, and Chen Zui was delayed like this. By the time the dinner was ready, it was already half past eight in the evening.

So, when two bowls of hand-made noodles with spicy pepper and shredded pork were served, along with a few cool side dishes, Chen most pretentiously glanced at his worthless watch: "It's half past eight."

Zhao Wanrou smiled: "Who is on duty in your dormitory today?"

"It's the one that doesn't allow oil and salt to enter!"

Chen Zui said with an angry look on his face: "I don't know why, but this guy can't say anything good or bad. He closes the door even if he's late for a minute and won't let him in."

Zhao Wanrou raised her pretty face and said meaningfully: "Oh"

"But let's not say that he is not wrong. At best, he is upright. Such conscientious people are not common these days."

"oh"

Chen Zui: "But it's okay. In the worst case, I'll ask Zhao Xiaokai to stay at an Internet cafe tonight."

"oh"

"It's the Internet cafe in front of our school. The environment is so bad. Not only does the smell of cigarette smoke stink, but it also smells like stinky feet."

"oh"

Seeing my sister not picking up the fight

Chen Zui picked up the chopsticks and looked back at the sofa: "How about I do it tonight?"

Zhao Wanrou immediately interrupted him: "Don't embarrass yourself."

Chen Zui: "..."

Zhao Wanrou smiled sweetly and gave him a piece of meat: "Let's eat."

Seeing that his sister changed the topic, Chen Zui had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks.

In fact, he didn't want to do anything. He just wanted to stay in the same space with Zhao Wanrou, that's all.

Of course, if something happens if you stay around, it will be something you can't help but enjoy.

But I still seemed a little anxious, after all, it was only the second day together

Thinking of this, Chen Zui gave up this radical idea and took a bite of the noodles that his sister had worked so hard to roll out, with a smile on his face again.

Seeing that he was eating deliciously, my sister asked: "Is it delicious?"

"tasty."

"Glib tongue."

"That tastes terrible."

"You fart."

Chen Zui: "..., what should I say?"

Zhao Wanrou pointed to the dishes and noodles on the table: "It should be expressed with accurate descriptions, down to the details and feelings."

"Is it so demanding?"

"Yes, it is."

"Then let me think about it."

"So, is it delicious?"

Chen Zi looked directly into his sister's eyes: "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Zhao Wanrou: "Stop doing this."

"No, it just looks good."

"stop looking."

"Just watch."

Zhao Wanrou lowered her head: "You win"

Chen Zui smiled and slowly ate noodles one by one while looking at his beautiful sister.

In the bright living room, as the two of them stopped talking, a smell sweeter than the milky smell in the milk tea shop spread.

And when this simple dinner ended, it was already past nine o'clock.

It was my sister who cooked, and naturally it was Chen Zui who washed the dishes. After returning the clean dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, Chen Zui walked back to the living room and didn't see her.

Thinking that it was really late, he was going to put on his coat, say hello and leave.

Just as I picked up my coat, the door to the room inside was pushed open.

Zhao Wanrou walked out wearing a pair of white slippers and holding a tall pile of quilts.

Without even looking at Chen Zui, she went straight to the sofa, bent down and spread out the bedding and sheets first, then put on the pillows.

In the end, he didn't even look back. He seemed casual, but in fact he said with a red face, "Try to see if it's hard. If it doesn't work, I'll get another quilt for you to put under it."

Let's see if it goes well tonight.

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