Lord Yama please let me go

At lunch time, Lan Miaomiao finally came out of her room leisurely. She was lying on the bed trying to recall what happened last night, and fell asleep again unknowingly.

After waking up and coming back to the cage, she just felt refreshed, the world was clear, and those things like drinking pills and getting fired were nothing to worry about.Now Lan Miaomiao only feels that her stomach is empty, and it's time to cook a meal to reward her injured stomach.

As Lan Miaomiao finished one dish after another in the kitchen, Yaoyao, who was originally nestled on the sofa watching TV boredly, was also drawn into the kitchen by the smell from the kitchen.

She looked at the food in the kitchen with stars in her eyes: "Wow—Miaomiao, I think it's really great to have you at home, don't you find a job, I can eat such delicious food every day from now on the dishes."

Saying that, Yaoyao stretched out her hand to steal a piece of meat to eat, but Lan Miaomiao quickly interrupted Yaoyao's outstretched hand, and she glanced obliquely at Yaoyao who was stealing: "I'm almost done here, don't Steal food, wash your hands first."

Yaoyao stuck out her tongue at Lan Miaomiao, and obediently went to wash her hands.

[Ding dong—— ding dong—]

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, and Lan Miaomiao was still stirring the vegetables in the pot. She glanced at Yaoyao who was washing her hands on the sink beside her.

Yaoyao nodded knowingly: "I'll open the door, you just need to cook well, I love you."

Seeing Yaoyao making heartfelt gestures to herself while trotting out of the kitchen, Lan Miaomiao shook her head helplessly.

Yaoyao opened the door, and saw Wang Yanluo standing at the door.

Seeing the familiar face that sent Lan Miaomiao home last night, Yaoyao's inner alarm bell rang loudly, and she subconsciously blocked the door, not wanting to let Wang Yanluo in.

Wang Yanluo glanced at Yaoyao coldly: "Is Lan Miaomiao at home?"

Wang Yanluo's indifferent voice made Yaoyao relax a lot, Miaomiao must like her cuteness, this kind of ice face is not Miaomiao's taste.

"You are?" Yaoyao asked.

"I'm her boss, she didn't come to work today." Wang Yanluo said lightly.

Confusion appeared on Yaoyao's face: "But Miaomiao said she was fired."

"..."

"Who is it?" Lan Miaomiao asked the door as she finished copying the last dish, putting the plate in her hand on the square table in the living room.

"I'm here to eat." Wang Yanluo pushed away Yaoyao who was blocking the door, and forced a smile towards Lan Miaomiao.

Lan Miaomiao looked at Wang Yanluo with a strange expression, and was shocked in her heart.

"How do you know about my family?!" Lan Miaomiao asked Wang Yanluo in surprise.

Wang Yanluo looked at the dishes on the table, smelled the familiar aroma of the dishes, and was in a good mood.

The smile on her face gradually became normal, and she raised her eyebrows towards Lan Miaomiao: "Did you invite me to your house for dinner last night?"

"Me?" Lan Miaomiao couldn't believe her ears. What happened last night, was it really the eldest lady who sent her home? !

"Miss, are you joking? My house is so dirty and messy, how could I condescend to invite you to come to my house?" Lan Miaomiao's heart was overwhelmed, but she still pretended to be calm and asked back.

Wang Yanluo glanced at the clean-looking small white square table, and she pointed to the various stools around the square table and asked, "Which stool do you usually sit on?"

Lan Miaomiao pointed to a pink-blue stool and said, "That blue one is my stool."

Wang Yanluo nodded, she stretched out her fingers and tapped on the stool, carefully checked that there was no dust on her fingers, then nodded in satisfaction and sat down: "I'll just use your bowls and chopsticks, I’m actually not that particular.”

Lan Miaomiao looked at Wang Yanluo who was seated by herself, and felt that she was a bit giddy, and she was not so polite this time: "Miss, I am no longer working at your house, look... you are eating at our house Is it not very good?"

Wang Yanluo raised her eyebrows. She took out her mobile phone and clicked on a video: "You invited me to your house for dinner last night. If you don't believe me, watch it..."

Although the sky was a bit dark, Lan Miaomiao's face was still clearly captured on the phone, and Lan Miaomiao was dancing and pulling Wang Yanluo, and kept saying, "Let me tell you, the rice I cook is very big." It’s delicious. Come to my house to eat whatever you want in the future.”

As she spoke, Lan Miaomiao patted her chest vigorously, her eyes were slightly closed, but her face was full of pride.

Lan Miaomiao stared at herself on the screen, her face flushed instantly, and she argued weakly: "I was drunk last night, and I can't count my words."

"Anyway, I was the one who took you home yesterday, shouldn't you treat me to dinner?" The smile on Wang Yanluo's mouth had disappeared, and she asked Lan Miaomiao seriously.

Lan Miaomiao was speechless by Wang Yanluo's seriousness, she was a little speechless standing beside the table.

Yaoyao on the side stood up in good time, she stepped forward and took Lan Miaomiao's arm, she smiled sweetly at Wang Yanluo: "Miss, our family Miaomiao is not very good at talking, you sent Miaomiao off yesterday. When Miao comes back, it stands to reason that I should invite you to dinner. You sit down first, and we will serve you a meal."

After speaking, Yaoyao took Miaomiao's arm and dragged her into the kitchen.

Sitting on the stool, Wang Yanluo stared coldly at Yaoyao's hand on Miaomiao's arm, wondering what she was thinking.

As soon as Lan Miaomiao entered the kitchen, she brushed away Yaoyao's hand on her arm, lowered her voice, and asked quietly: "Is the person who sent me back last night really the person who came today? "

Yaoyao nodded, she opened a pair of innocent eyes: "Miaomiao, who is this person? I think you don't like her very much."

At this time, Lan Miaomiao no longer had any thinking ability in her mind. She nodded indiscriminately, took out the bowls and chopsticks she usually ate from the cupboard, cleaned them carefully one by one, and then filled the rice for the Wang Yanluo took it away.

Wang Yanluo took the job bowl from Lan Miaomiao's hands. She took a deep look at the three-dimensional bunny pattern engraved on the bowl, and couldn't help smiling. No wonder she likes carrots so much.

Lan Miaomiao sat aside and rubbed her fingers nervously. She opened her mouth a few times, but she didn't know where to start.

"Speak directly if you have something to say." Wang Yanluo frowned and glanced at Yaoyao who was sitting opposite her, she didn't want to have dinner with this girl at all.

Hearing Wang Yanluo's words, Lan Miaomiao had no choice but to muster up her courage: "That... Miss, thank you for sending me back last night. I didn't say anything strange to you last night, did I?"

"No." Lan Miaomiao was relieved by Wang Yanluo's cold voice, but what followed made Lan Miaomiao nervous again, "It's delicious."

"Ah?" Lan Miaomiao couldn't help but thump when she heard Wang Yanluo's words without beginning or end.

"Last night you blamed me for not praising you, but now I do, the dishes you cook are delicious." Wang Yanluo lowered her eyes, even holding the bowls and chopsticks of the little rabbit ball, she couldn't stop her elegant expression. breath.

Hearing Wang Yanluo's explanation, Lan Miaomiao was dumbfounded at this moment. Why did she blame her for not praising her? Oh, what did she do last night...

"My Miaomiao's cooking is of course delicious. I think Miaomiao's cooking is the best in the world!" Yaoyao's sweet voice made Wang Yanluo frown.

Wang Yanluo raised her head and glanced at Yaoyao, only to see that Yaoyao was smiling sweetly, looking at Lan Miaomiao with her sparkling eyes, and she kept spitting out words of praise for Lan Miaomiao from her small mouth.

And Lan Miaomiao had a shy smile on her face, her cheeks were slightly flushed, and she looked very satisfied with being praised by Yaoyao.

Wang Yanluo was very unhappy.

"Hmph!" Wang Yanluo snorted coldly, "You talk too much, your saliva is about to spray into the dishes."

Wang Yanluo looked at Yaoyao coldly, her cold voice pierced into Yaoyao's ears mercilessly.

Yaoyao was stunned when she heard Wang Yanluo's voice, then her eyes became misty: "Wow——I didn't spit, you're talking nonsense..."

Lan Miaomiao looked at Yaoyao's blushing little face, and that somewhat loud accusation, as well as the few drops of saliva that spewed out from Yaoyao's mouth and gracefully fell into the nearby dishes in the air.

While Lan Miaomiao didn't know how to comfort her, she couldn't help feeling disgusted.

I don't know why, I usually don't feel it when I don't mention it, but when Wang Yanluo said this, and saw the food with her own eyes, Lan Miaomiao felt a little disgusted in her heart.

However, Lan Miaomiao still got up and patted Yaoyao's back, comforting: "Good boy, don't cry. The eldest lady is not talking nonsense, but we won't dislike you... good boy."

"No, I hate it very much." Wang Yanluo, who was sitting by the side, fixed the knife coldly.

When Yaoyao heard this, she cried even more fiercely.

Lan Miaomiao glared at Wang Yanluo reproachfully: "What are you causing trouble, you get out of here."

Wang Yanluo put down her chopsticks, and she looked at Lan Miaomiao expressionlessly: "It doesn't matter if she spit on her, I will come again at night."

"Ah? Don't come!" Lan Miaomiao was stunned when she heard Wang Yanluo's words.She was the one who fired her, and now she has to come to her house for dinner all the time, what is this young lady doing!

Wang Yanluo ignored Lan Miaomiao, she got up and left Lan Miaomiao's house.

The author has something to say: This is a supplement to yesterday's update, and it will be updated normally at two o'clock in the evening.

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