Don't run away
Chapter 3445 Poetry Cousin 10
Chapter 3445 Poetry Cousin 10
At this time, Lu Shiman was already sitting on the sofa.
Although it is not difficult to cook noodles, Fan Qingyu just doesn't want to serve her like this.
"Boiling noodles and washing pots and dishes, you choose one."
"My hands are all injured, you want me to do something!"
Lu Shiman still had that unhurried tone, sitting there with an indifferent attitude anyway.
"Then I won't cook your noodles."
Fan Qingyu spoke directly.
Sitting there, Lu Shiman had no choice but to go to the kitchen again.
"Let me cook the noodles!"
Then, he snatched the tomatoes from Fan Qingyu's hands.
"How should I do it!?"
She was in the kitchen, looking at Fan Qingyu inexplicably.
"You don't even know how, why did you choose this?"
Fan Qingyu really thought she was mentally retarded.
"I just want to practice."
Lu Shiman frowned and said, besides, didn't she just give herself two choices, if there was a third one, she would definitely choose to watch TV.
Fan Qingyu glanced at her indifferently, then turned and went out.
She stayed in the room, and after a while, Lu Shiman walked over.
"I won't, you go cook the noodles! I'll wash the dishes later."
Lu Shiman frowned and said, she stretched out her hand and blew on her hand, as if it was splashed by oil.
Fan Qingyu stood up, went to the kitchen, cooked the noodles quickly, filled a bowl of noodles and sat outside to eat.
Probably hearing the sound of himself eating noodles, Lu Shiman also came out.
She also didn't care about why Fan Qingyu gave her noodles or something like that.
She filled a bowl herself, and sat opposite Fan Qingyu to eat.
During the meal, neither of them said a word.
Fan Qingyu waited until he finished eating, then pushed the bowl and chopsticks forward, and walked back into the room by himself.
Lu Shiman also put away the bowls and chopsticks, went to the kitchen, washed them casually, and put them in the cabinet.
After finishing all this, she sat on the sofa in the living room again, turned on the TV, and watched it.
Fan Qingyu was in the room, reading a book by himself.
When Lu Chunmei came back in the evening, she started cooking and looked at the bowls and chopsticks in the cabinet. They were basically still greasy, so she cleaned them up again.
After dinner, let's not mention it for now.
The next day was the day when Lu Shiman went to school.
Lu Shiman was very nervous about this matter, and woke up early in the morning, Fan Qingyu was still sleepy, and he had already heard Lu Shiman changing clothes one by one there.
When Fan Qingyu got up, Lu Shiman was already sitting outside.
Fan Qingyu walked out, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and sat at the dining table.
Glancing at Lu Shiman again, it's late autumn now, she's wearing a dress inside and an extended sweater on the outside.
She didn't tie up her jet-black hair, but let it hang over her shoulders. She was already pretty good, but now that she was dressed like this, she looked even more lovely.
Fan Qingyu ate his breakfast with his head down, and after finishing eating, he took his schoolbag and prepared to go out.
"Wait for my cousin!"
Lu Shiman also ran out of the toilet in a hurry, and Fan Qingyu could still clearly see that her lips seemed to be covered with a layer of light pink lip gloss.
She didn't say a word, but now she's just a high school student, is it really okay to go to school like this?
(End of this chapter)
At this time, Lu Shiman was already sitting on the sofa.
Although it is not difficult to cook noodles, Fan Qingyu just doesn't want to serve her like this.
"Boiling noodles and washing pots and dishes, you choose one."
"My hands are all injured, you want me to do something!"
Lu Shiman still had that unhurried tone, sitting there with an indifferent attitude anyway.
"Then I won't cook your noodles."
Fan Qingyu spoke directly.
Sitting there, Lu Shiman had no choice but to go to the kitchen again.
"Let me cook the noodles!"
Then, he snatched the tomatoes from Fan Qingyu's hands.
"How should I do it!?"
She was in the kitchen, looking at Fan Qingyu inexplicably.
"You don't even know how, why did you choose this?"
Fan Qingyu really thought she was mentally retarded.
"I just want to practice."
Lu Shiman frowned and said, besides, didn't she just give herself two choices, if there was a third one, she would definitely choose to watch TV.
Fan Qingyu glanced at her indifferently, then turned and went out.
She stayed in the room, and after a while, Lu Shiman walked over.
"I won't, you go cook the noodles! I'll wash the dishes later."
Lu Shiman frowned and said, she stretched out her hand and blew on her hand, as if it was splashed by oil.
Fan Qingyu stood up, went to the kitchen, cooked the noodles quickly, filled a bowl of noodles and sat outside to eat.
Probably hearing the sound of himself eating noodles, Lu Shiman also came out.
She also didn't care about why Fan Qingyu gave her noodles or something like that.
She filled a bowl herself, and sat opposite Fan Qingyu to eat.
During the meal, neither of them said a word.
Fan Qingyu waited until he finished eating, then pushed the bowl and chopsticks forward, and walked back into the room by himself.
Lu Shiman also put away the bowls and chopsticks, went to the kitchen, washed them casually, and put them in the cabinet.
After finishing all this, she sat on the sofa in the living room again, turned on the TV, and watched it.
Fan Qingyu was in the room, reading a book by himself.
When Lu Chunmei came back in the evening, she started cooking and looked at the bowls and chopsticks in the cabinet. They were basically still greasy, so she cleaned them up again.
After dinner, let's not mention it for now.
The next day was the day when Lu Shiman went to school.
Lu Shiman was very nervous about this matter, and woke up early in the morning, Fan Qingyu was still sleepy, and he had already heard Lu Shiman changing clothes one by one there.
When Fan Qingyu got up, Lu Shiman was already sitting outside.
Fan Qingyu walked out, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and sat at the dining table.
Glancing at Lu Shiman again, it's late autumn now, she's wearing a dress inside and an extended sweater on the outside.
She didn't tie up her jet-black hair, but let it hang over her shoulders. She was already pretty good, but now that she was dressed like this, she looked even more lovely.
Fan Qingyu ate his breakfast with his head down, and after finishing eating, he took his schoolbag and prepared to go out.
"Wait for my cousin!"
Lu Shiman also ran out of the toilet in a hurry, and Fan Qingyu could still clearly see that her lips seemed to be covered with a layer of light pink lip gloss.
She didn't say a word, but now she's just a high school student, is it really okay to go to school like this?
(End of this chapter)
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