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Lin Nian'er looked at the torn hair dryer lying on the ground through the dark window, and the restlessness in her heart barely subsided.

Just as she closed the window expressionlessly, a voice suddenly sounded downstairs.

"Who threw it?"

At the moment when the hair dryer fell, Aunt Liu happened to pass by with a plate, her heart skipped half a beat, and when she looked at the ground, she was so frightened that her blood turned cold.

Fortunately, she dodged in time, barely avoiding the hair dryer.

If she was a little late, the hair dryer would definitely hit her head directly, smashing her head and bleeding.

Aunt Liu was getting old and couldn't bear the shock. After being frightened like this, she didn't recover after a long time.

Even the plate in her hand fell to the ground. She looked at the broken hair dryer on the ground, trying to look up to find the "murderer".

Lin Nian'er heard the shout from downstairs and quickly looked up, but it was too dark downstairs, she couldn't quite see who that person was.

"Who threw it?" Aunt Liu asked unwillingly, patting her chest.

After shouting a second time, Lin Nian'er finally realized that the voice was a little familiar.

Isn't this the voice of Aunt Liu from Gu Zhai? !

Why did I almost hit her!

Lin Nian'er was startled, she didn't dare to look through the window any more, she squatted down quickly, trying to hide herself as much as possible.

She had heard from Gu Jingxing before that Aunt Liu was an old man in Gu Zhai, and she had stayed in Gu Zhai when he was very young, and she was like a relative of Gu Jingxing.

Gu Jingxing valued Aunt Liu very much.

If Aunt Liu knew that the hair dryer she threw almost hit her, and then went to Gu Jingxing to settle the score, it would be over.

"Anyone? Who threw it?"

Aunt Liu's voice continued.

Lin Nian'er squatted in front of the wall, covering her mouth with her hand, trying not to make a sound.

Gradually, until Aunt Liu's voice gradually disappeared into the night sky, Lin Nian'er dared to stand up.

She tentatively raised her head and looked under the window, only when she found that Aunt Liu was nowhere to be seen, she was completely relieved.

……

The next morning.

In order to make a good impression on Meng Lan, Lin Nian'er woke up early, grabbed the cooking tools from Aunt Liu, and cooked a table full of breakfast for Meng Lan and Gu Jingxing.

When Gu Jingxing was buttoning his shirt and walking down the stairs, seeing the table full of breakfast, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Aunt Liu, will the Gu family have guests coming soon? Why are you making so many breakfasts all of a sudden?"

"Brother Jing Xing, Nian'er did it!" Lin Nian'er suddenly appeared from the kitchen with a spatula in hand.

Her eyes were shining brightly, as if she was expecting a man to praise her.

"You did it?" Gu Jingxing meticulously buttoned the last button of his shirt, and looked at her in surprise.

"Nian'er did all of this."

Lin Nian'er pointed to a table full of breakfast.

"You should get up early to do so much, right? Actually, you don't need to do so much." Gu Jingxing looked at the woman.

Lin Nian'er lowered her head and said in a pitiful tone, "Nian'er doesn't know what Auntie Meng likes to eat, so she made everything she knew how to cook. I hope Auntie likes it..."

Hearing this, the man's deep eyes were moved.

Just as he was about to say something, Lin Nian'er suddenly exclaimed softly.

"Ah... the pot is going to burn!"

The woman ran to the kitchen and turned off the fire under the burnt pot.

Gu Jingxing looked at the back of the girl in a panic, and sighed, but finally didn't say the words in his mouth.

He sat at the dining table, picked up a cup of coffee and took a sip. Before the cup was put down, Meng Lan came down from upstairs.

"Mother, you are awake."

Gu Jingxing looked at Meng Lan, "This is the breakfast that Nian'er specially made for you, please try it."

After all, Lin Nian'er had cooked breakfast for so long, Gu Jingxing couldn't help but want to say a few words for her.

"Lin Nian'er did it?"

Meng Lan looked up at the table full of breakfast, and pursed her lips.

Hearing the commotion outside the kitchen, Lin Nian'er immediately put down the spatula in her hand, "Aunt Meng, I don't know what you like to eat, so I made some of them. Don't be disgusted."

Before Meng Lan could speak, Lin Nian'er continued speaking in a gentle tone.

"It doesn't matter if you don't like to eat, Nian'er knows that there is still room for improvement in her cooking skills."

The girl looks very well-behaved, and her words are also well-behaved, like a child who is expecting her parents to praise her.

Meng Lan is not a person who likes to make things difficult for others, Lin Nian'er has already said so, she is not good at throwing face at others for no reason.

She hummed half a syllable through her nose as an answer.

Then he pulled out the chair indifferently and sat down.

Lin Nian'er hurriedly pushed the things on the table towards Meng Lan, "Aunt Meng, try it. If you like something, I'll make it for you tomorrow."

Hearing this, Meng Lan's expression suddenly became strange.

She turned her head to look at Gu Jingxing, "Lin Nian'er will still be here tomorrow? Didn't you tell me to stay only one night?"

Gu Jingxing put down the chopsticks in his hand.

He obviously didn't expect that Lin Nian'er would take the initiative to say that he would make breakfast for Meng Lan tomorrow.

He never told Lin Nian'er that she could stay in Gu's house tonight.

Gu Jingxing looked at Lin Nian'er with some warning eyes, as if warning her not to cross the line.

But Lin Nian'er didn't seem to notice, and continued to push the plate in front of Meng Lan graciously, hoping that she would eat a few more bites.

She knows her cooking skills very well.

Lin Nian'er has nothing but culinary skills. It is no exaggeration to say that her culinary skills are comparable to the chefs of Michelin restaurants.

So she believed that Meng Lan would never forget the breakfast she made herself.

"Ma'am, take your medicine first."

Before Lin Nian'er could push the plate away, Aunt Liu came over with a glass of water.

Her movements were suddenly interrupted, and she felt a little unhappy...Why is Aunt Liu so blank, didn't she see that she was talking?

Meng Lan walked past Lin Nian'er and looked at Aunt Liu behind her, "Give me the medicine."

Aunt Liu nodded, and carefully handed over the medicine in her hand.

These medicines were all prepared by Su Nianxi for Meng Lan, and the quantity is limited. In addition, Su Nianxi is no longer in Gu Zhai, so these remaining medicines are extremely precious.

Meng Lan took the water glass, raised her head and swallowed the medicine in the bottle.

Aunt Liu watched Meng Lan take all the medicine, so she took the cup back with confidence.

She was carrying a plate and was about to go out, when a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Aunt Liu."

The woman turned her head, "Master, are you calling me?"

Holding the teacup in his hand, Gu Jingxing nodded, "I heard you shouting downstairs yesterday, what are you shouting for?"

Lin Nian'er was complaining in her heart that Aunt Liu suddenly came out to disrupt her plan, but now she suddenly heard Gu Jingxing's words, her heart skipped a beat.

It’s over.

She forgot that Gu Jingxing's room was next to the guest room...

When Aunt Liu heard Gu Jingxing's question, she patted her head and remembered what happened yesterday, "Master, I remember what you said. Someone threw a hair dryer from upstairs yesterday and almost hit me. .”

"Hairdryer?" Gu Jingxing's originally lazy eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Well, it's still pink." Aunt Liu nodded.

Gu Jingxing immediately thought of the pink hair dryer he handed to Lin Nian'er...

After Su Nianxi left, he took almost everything with him.

That hair dryer is considered to be... one of the few... belongings of Su Nianxi in Gu Zhai.