After rebirth, they all moved into my house.

It would be nice if I could stop growing up, but unfortunately time is blocking my way back.

If you hadn't met Xu Ruolin, would you still remember me?

………………

"It's done." Lu Yuan put down the silver comb and said to Ye Yuhan.

Her hair was in good condition, so Lu Yuan didn't need to comb it deliberately. Just a couple of casual strokes would be enough.

"Hmm..." Ye Yuhan nodded, "I'll change my clothes, and you can help me cook. Just think of it as making up for making me angry."

"Didn't your driver bring you food?" Lu Yuan tilted his head, a little puzzled.

"The food cooked by the chef at home is so disgusting. I want to eat what you cook." Ye Yuhan said casually.

Lu Yuan had no expression on his face, but his mood was complicated.

Is this something a person can say?

"Are you complimenting me?"

"Yes, that's right, you cook deliciously."

Lu Yuan nodded: "Then thank you so much."

"Why do I feel like you're being sarcastic? Do you want to die?"

"No, not at all. I really want to thank you for liking my cooking."

Ye Yuhan glanced at Lu Yuan like a fool.

"Go out quickly, or do you want to stay here and watch me?" Ye Yuhan glanced at Lu Yuan coquettishly, her voice a little cold.

"I understand." After saying that, Lu Yuan left her room.

He went to the kitchen and wanted to see what ingredients and kitchen utensils Ye Yuhan had.

emmm....

Although Ye Yuhan's place seems to have all the kitchen utensils, they only seem to have been cleaned.

In other words, I didn't cook, I just cleaned.

There was quite a lot of food in the refrigerator, probably brought to her by her driver.

Just looking at the kitchen, Lu Yuan always felt that he had forgotten something. It seemed like a big thing, but he couldn't think of it for a while.

Forget it, since I can’t remember it, it probably doesn’t matter. Cooking is more important.

Tie a pink apron around your waist and wash the pots and cook!

Start processing the ingredients, remove all the old roots and leaves, and leave only the fresh ones.

Given Ye Yuhan’s current condition, it would be better for her to make porridge.

The range hood is on, the rice cooker is cooking porridge, the casserole is cooking soup, and all that’s left is to prepare the main dish.

An egg beater is also available, which is great.

Cut a few tomatoes, heat oil in a pan, wait until there is a crackling sound in the pan, free your hands to put the beaten eggs and tomatoes in, then pick up the spatula and stir-fry.

Not long after, a plate of golden scrambled eggs with tomatoes came out of the pot and was placed in a bowl to cool.

After washing the pot, I continued to prepare other ingredients.

knock knock knock

At this moment, the kitchen door was pushed open.

Ye Yuhan walked in and smelled a fragrance from the living room

"Vice President~"

She wrapped her arms around the boy's waist and rested her head on his back.

"I'm hungry."

"Wait a moment, it will be ready soon." Lu Yuan was busy with the work at hand and ignored the girl's intimate actions. Even though he could feel her softness from behind, he couldn't be distracted by cutting vegetables now, for fear of cutting his hand.

Ye Yuhan rubbed his back. He smelled so good, without the scent of other women.

...

"Lu Yuan, why do you smell like Xinyi?" Ye Yuhan's eyes suddenly turned cold. Did Wang Xinyi betray her?

"Well...it's because you didn't come to school. Wang Xinyi grabbed my ear and asked me to come see you. Your best friend was very ruthless and it hurt so much." Lu Yuan said angrily.

"Oh..."

Oh, so that's fine.

Xiaoxinyi escaped the disaster.

Hmm~ I smell hungry again...

Ye Yuhan tilted her head and happened to see the steaming casserole. The fragrance just now came from there.

What are you cooking?

She was a little curious.

Releasing her hand from the boy's waist, Ye Yuhan walked over and wanted to lift the lid to see what was inside.

The next second, a slender hand suddenly reached out and grabbed her.

"Don't make trouble."

The touch from the palm of my hand was a little hard, but also smooth, without any roughness. My fingertips were very cold, probably because they had just touched water.

I really want these hands to be with me again...

Well, what am I thinking.

Ye Yuhan suppressed her thoughts somewhat awkwardly and quickly pulled her hand away, "What's wrong, Lu Yuan?"

Her face remained natural.

But the panic in her tone betrayed her inner feelings.

"The casserole is a heat conductor and is very hot. You will get burned if you touch it directly."

Lu Yuan explained that he was still processing the ingredients and did not notice Ye Yuhan's strange behavior just now.

"You're a science student. You should understand the heat contained in the steam. If you lift the lid, your arm will get burned and blistered."

Is it so scary...Ye Yuhan took two steps back in fear.

It turns out that cooking is such a dangerous thing.

Fortunately, she has a man who can cook.

I looked up at the boy next to me. He was cutting potatoes into shreds. There was a snapping sound, and as he moved his hands and the knife, thin strips appeared on the chopping board one after another.

He looked so calm and composed, with a handsome face and an impeccable jawline.

That's right, that's what Lu Yuan is all about. He can do his strengths perfectly.

His face always had a calm and confident expression.

Beautiful and charming.

Watching Lu Yuan shredding potatoes, she suddenly wanted to do something too.

There were some peppers in the basket. Ye Yuhan hesitated for a moment, walked over slowly, and took out a kitchen knife from the knife rack.

Lu Yuan took a quick glance, realized the intention of this wealthy young lady, and sighed softly.

"I'll take care of things like cooking. Don't hurt yourself."

18. Wounds

After all, Ye Yuhan is one of the most beautiful young ladies in Yunhai, and Lu Yuan doesn't believe that the Ye family will let her cook.

But when Ye Yuhan heard this, she translated it into another meaning.

Are you afraid that she might make things worse?

snort!

Just make a fuss, ...!

Ye Yuhan lowered her head, pouted, and ignored Lu Yuan. She pressed the pepper with one hand and picked up a sharp kitchen knife with the other hand, carefully cutting it on the chopping board.

It's not like you're shredding potatoes or peppers, can't you just cut them casually?

Although other people's peppers can be cut into very small pieces, it doesn't make much difference if you cut them into large pieces.

Seeing her clumsy and fearful movements, Lu Yuan shook his head, and then he realized something.

Ye Yuhan is wearing that black suspender skirt?!

Don’t even tie your hair?

No apron yet?

Lu Yuan couldn't help but twitch her eyelids. Fortunately, he was not cooking at the moment, so there was no need to worry about the oil splashing on her.

But the smell of the oil smoke will stick to her hair.

Suspender skirts are great, especially when worn by pretty girls. They can give people a feeling of purity and desire. Even if you know that the other person is a pure girl, you will still have those kinds of fantasies.

But this is the kitchen, not the living room, not her room.

"Stand still." He said seriously.

"What's wrong?" Ye Yuhan was startled and almost cut her hand.

"Where is your hair tie?" Lu Yuan washed his hands with detergent and wiped them with a tissue.

"It's... in my pocket. Why are you asking?" She was a little flustered.

"The kitchen smells very strongly of food and cooking fumes. Even though there's a range hood, it's still inevitable that some of it will get on you, especially your long hair." He reminded Ye Yuhan.

"......Sorry to bother you." After hearing what Lu Yuan said, Ye Yuhan also thought of this problem. She glanced at the pepper in her hand, shook her head and said to Lu Yuan.

The smell of chili peppers is quite strong and may not be removed by washing your hands.

Lu Yuan looked at the tight halter dress she was wearing and hesitated. If he wanted to take out the hairband from the tiny pocket, he would inevitably touch her skin.

...What are you afraid of? She agreed to it.

Lu Yuan carefully took out the black hairband from his pocket, and it touched her skin in the process.

Ye Yuhan blushed involuntarily and her hand movements gradually slowed down.

She was a little sensitive at the moment and tried hard not to make any sound.

Just the touch of her fingertips made her reluctant to leave.

The touch of fingertips and thighs...

His fingers, his taste, everything about him...

Ye Yuhan was panting, her cheeks were red.

The eyes seemed to be filled with mist.

It seems that wearing this sundress is the right choice.

Only in this way can I feel Lu Yuan's body like this...

…………

Lu Yuan looked at her long black hair. Just as he had thought before, her hair always had a magical power that made people unable to help but stare at it.

So much so that Lu Yuan forgot what he was going to do in the first place.

After coming to his senses, Lu Yuan realized that he was going to tie her hair.

"Can I coil it up?"

"Um..." Ye Yuhan blushed and responded softly.

Lu Yuan reached out and rolled Ye Yuhan's hair into a bun, skillfully putting it up...

He suddenly had a question: why was he so skilled?

Never mind, that's not the point.