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Lu Yiyao finished cooking the broth and then began to cook the rice.

His sleeves were rolled back neatly, revealing his strong little arms. Even in the kitchen, where the atmosphere was dense, it was still unable to conceal the light he was emitting.

At this moment, he felt even warmer than when he was sitting at his desk.

"Little Uncle, I know it's not easy. But I will think of a way, and I must make Ning Family … "

"Think of a way?" "What methods do you have?"

Lu Yiyao interrupted him coldly.

With that, he took the tomato and cut it into pieces. His bony fingers gripped the kitchen knife again and again …

This scene was simply too perfect.

"I …"

Gong Nanling paused and nervously swallowed his saliva.

"I'll go beg Ning Qianyu and beg her parents to explain everything to them."

"Beg?"

Lu Yiyao put the sliced tomatoes on a plate, beat up the eggs again and began stirring.

"Gong Nanling, aren't you overestimating yourself? Just with you, I'm afraid if you kneel in front of them, they won't agree. "

"Little uncle, what should we do?"

Gong Nanling walked towards him, gripping the edge of the sink tightly with both hands. The light in his eyes flickered violently.

"…"

Lu Yiyao turned around and brought the other dishes over.

"Little uncle, I beg you, help me think of a way." Right now, the only one who can help me is you. "

Gong Nanling was so anxious that all the muscles on his body tensed up while veins started popping up on his forehead.

"Have you thought it through? "Gu Mengmeng is not a complete woman now?"

Lu Yiyao stopped what he was doing and looked straight at him with his deep black eyes.

"Little uncle, I've thought it through. No matter what kind of woman Mengmeng becomes, I will never leave her. "

Gong Nanling did not hesitate at all and he did not avoid his gaze at all. Without much thought, he blurted out.

"Gong Nanling, since you have this kind of determination, I will definitely help you."

Lu Yiyao's dark narrow eyes tightened, his well-defined face tightened up, and his lower jaw drew a firm curve.

He placed the cut dishes on the counter and began to prepare to fry them.

"Thank you uncle, thank you uncle …"

Gong Nanling was extremely happy, as he said 'thank you' twice. Then she bowed to him 90 degrees with great respect.

Unexpectedly, when he got up, his forehead hit the edge of the kitchen counter.

"Yo …"

He could not help but let out a painful cry as he reached out his hand to touch the pain on his forehead.

Lu Yiyao glanced at him and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Little uncle, what do you need me to do?"

Gong Nanling rubbed his swollen forehead in embarrassment and tried his best to curry favor with Ye Zichen.

"Give me that."

Lu Yiyao's gaze fell on the sliced tomato.

"Oh, okay …"

Gong Nanling fawned as he carried the tomatoes over to the counter.

"Buzz, Buzz …"

The kitchen was filled with the smell of fireworks.

Gong Nanling watched on from the side, his beautiful peach blossom eyes containing a billowing stream of light.

With Lu Yiyao as a backup, his mood suddenly improved. The haze that had accumulated in his heart seemed to dissipate in an instant, and his mind was clear and bright.

Although he couldn't do anything for Lu Yiyao, he could only carry the dishes to him. However, Lu Yiyao didn't chase him away.

Uncle and Aunt and Uncle finished their dinner and walked out of the kitchen together.

Lu Yiyao carried Lin Ange's food to the ward, while Gong Nanling stayed in the dining room and waited for Lin Yanyan.

After dinner.

Lin Ange still wanted to go and see Gu Mengmeng, but Lu Yiyao still didn't agree.

"An An, be good. I've said that I'll go tomorrow and have a good rest today. "

"…"

Lin Ange glared at him fiercely, pouting her lips as she angrily went into the living room.

Gong Nanling was playing jigsaw puzzle with Lin Yanyan.

"Brother Yan, how about we have a match?"

"Compete in what?"

"Let's see who fights faster."

Gong Nanling sat on the carpet and took out two pieces of the puzzle.

Lin Yanyan rolled his eyes at him and said in disdain.

"Tsk, Big Cousin Brother, you better forget about it." I'm afraid that you've lost and that your face is unsightly. "

"Eh …"

Gong Nanling was stunned for a moment, then his gaze froze with a hint of surprise.

"Little Cousin, your words are …" As if I will lose for sure? "

"Gong Nanling, even if you win, you're still disgraceful. "How old are you and how old are you?"

Lin Ange added.

"Eh, Little Aunt, how about we do it together?"

Gong Nanling raised his rebellious eyebrows slightly. There was a trace of a 'provocative' smile on his pretty peach blossom eyes.

Most of the time, Lu Yiyao said he would help him, so the pressure on his heart was lifted a lot. At this moment, his mood had lightened by quite a bit.

"Me?"

Lin Ange pointed at herself, disbelief written all over her pretty face.

"Yes." "Little Aunt, if you win against me, I can ask you for anything?"

Gong Nanling nodded. His handsome face revealed a brilliant smile that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Big Cousin Brother, are you sure?"

Before Lin Ange could say anything, Lin Yanyan beat her to it.

"Yes. Quite sure. "A man will never be able to keep up with his words."

Gong Nanling's thin lips rose in affirmation.

"Mei Gege, Big Cousin Brother is overestimating himself. How about you let him experience the taste of failure? When the time comes, let him learn to dog crawl … "Heehee …"

Lin Yanyan's black grape-like eyes darted around as he 'encouraged' Lin Ange and Gong Nanling to 'fight' each other.

"Gong Nanling, if you lose. "You'll do whatever I tell you to do?"

Lin Ange's eyes were downcast, her comb-like eyelashes covering her limpid eyes. Under his eyelids, there was a deep shadow.

"Yes."

Gong Nanling confirmed again.

Seeing this, Lin Ange did not refuse anymore. He crossed his legs and prepared to sit on the carpet.

"An An, get up …"

Lu Yiyao, who was looking at his phone at the side just now, suddenly said something and stopped him out of affection.

"An An, the ground is cold, hurry and get up."

Before Lin Ange sat down, Lu Yiyao reached out his hand to help her up.

"Where are you going to fight?"

He did not stop her from battling Gong Nanling, and his deep black eyes glanced at the Small Round Table beside him.

"…"

Lin Ange pursed her cherry-like lips, yet for some reason her face had a faint blush to it. Warmth filled his heart.

She let Lu Yiyao hold her hand as she walked up to the table.

Lu Yiyao brought more cushions and pillows over and put them on the chair for Lin Ange to sit on.2

The jigsaw puzzles that the two of them had to complete were a small part of the Qing Ming Shang River Diagram .

Although it was not all, it was still somewhat complicated.

Gong Nanling, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, took a glance at Lu Yiyao, who was sitting in front of the Small Round Table with Lin Ange, and dared to make fun of him.

"Little uncle, don't help Little Aunt!"

"Lu Yiyao, sit over there."

Before Lu Yiyao could 'scold' him, Lin Ange said to Lu Yiyao with a frown.

"…"

Lu Yiyao remained silent with a cold face.

Gong Nanling looked at him and nervously swallowed his saliva. He felt a tinge of regret.

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