Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

Lu Jinchuan froze, immediately turned off the fire, opened the hands on his waist and turned around.

He frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Are you crying again?"

Ying Xia shook her head, raised her hand and wiped her eyes, "I'm not crying, the onion you cut rubbed against your back."

Can onions still rub their backs?He performs backhand chopping onion acrobatics?

Probably guessing what she was thinking, Lu Jinchuan hooked his lips and pinched her face, "My husband will always be here, don't be afraid, huh?"

It was already an hour later when the food was served.

Lu Jinchuan's cell phone had been muted for a long time, only now did he see that there were countless missed calls, and there were also many WeChat messages.

Before I could click on it, the phone came in again.

Lu Jinchuan glanced at Wei Tingxi, and calmly picked it up, "What's the matter?"

With the hands-free turned off, Wei Tingxi's voice could come out of the receiver, "Okay, you can cook, brother, you've been hiding like this for so many years."

Lu Jinchuan glanced at Ying Xia leisurely, she was biting a shrimp and looking at him with a smile.

Lu Jinchuan turned on the hands-free phone and threw it on the table, and asked, "Do I need you to know if I cook?"

Wei Tingxi said: "We have been brothers for decades, and no one has tasted your cooking skills. It's too rude. When will we cook?"

Lu Jinchuan smiled lightly, wiped the corners of Ying Xia's sauce-stained lips with a tissue, and said, "You're not my wife, why should I cook for you?"

"Actually," Wei Tingxi said slowly, "If you don't stick to your gender, I don't mind being your second wife."

Seeing Wei Tingxi run the train with his mouth full, Lu Jinchuan said, "Hang up."

Wei Tingxi hurriedly said, "No, there is one more thing."

Lu Jinchuan: "Say."

Wei Tingxi took back the previous hippie smile, and said seriously: "If Shen Zhuyu asks you for help again, please ignore her. It happened 800 years ago. I also greeted them."

Lu Jinchuan didn't intend to talk to that woman anymore, so he said "OK".

After hanging up the phone, Lu Jinchuan clicked on WeChat and took a look. Apart from Ying Xia who was on the top, the second one was Xu Rongbai, and the number of messages was still increasing.

Lu Jinchuan clicked on it, the upper right corner was blacked out, and then turned up the message, the first one was a screenshot of Moments.

Lu Jinchuan opened Ying Xia's circle of friends and looked at it for a while, his heart softened.

Picking up the phone, he took a picture of Ying Xia and sent it to Moments.

Accompanying text: "Thanks to Mrs. Lu for the compliment."

In the picture, there is a table of dishes on the table, and Ying Xia at the other end of the table has a calm expression, eating with her head down, her eyelashes casting a faint shadow under her eyes.

The update of their circle of friends is an hour apart. One is cooking and the other is eating. This way of showing affection in disguise is very unique.

In less than a minute, Ying Xia's cell phone rang again, this time it was Tan Fei's call, but it was answered by Xu Rongbai's voice.

"Sister-in-law, give my brother the phone number, he has blocked both my phone number and WeChat."

Ying Xia looked at Lu Jinchuan in surprise, "Xiao Wu said you blocked him."

Lu Jinchuan said casually: "He is too noisy, refresh the screen."

Ying Xia smiled and handed over the phone, "I'm looking for you."

Lu Jinchuan took it and heard Xu Rongbai say: "How can you block me? Can't you be more tolerant to my brother?"

"No," Lu Jinchuan said bluntly, "If you are so excited just because I posted a Moments, I suggest you check your brain."

Xu Rongbai has long been used to being bullied by them, he has long been numb, and automatically ignores his words.

"The problem is how long it's been since you posted on Moments. After all, it's still a show of affection. It doesn't fit your personality."

The last post on Lu Jinchuan's circle of friends was a project forum, and when he posted it, the circle exploded.

A little impatience was already showing on Lu Jinchuan's face, "Is there anything else?"

Xu Rongbai said again: "Yes, just to ask if we can have dinner together?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Jinchuan hung up the phone and put his phone aside, and then put his own phone in airplane mode and put it aside.

It is too difficult to eat a meal with peace of mind.

Ying Xia glanced at the phone, "Is it okay to turn it off?"

Lu Jinchuan smiled lightly, "It's okay, Xu Rongbai can call me until the phone is turned off."

After eating, the two took the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen together. Lu Jinchuan was about to throw them into the dishwasher when Ying Xia stopped him and threw the bowls and chopsticks into the sink.

Lu Jinchuan reminded from behind, "There is a dishwasher, why not?"

Ying Xia shook her head, "I want to wash by hand."

Lu Jinchuan didn't know what she was thinking, this time it was him who leaned aside and looked at her.

The little girl hung her head, her hair fell down, somewhat blocking her view, and she tossed her hair twice in a row.

Lu Jinchuan simply walked over and brushed her hair back, hugging her from behind.