The paranoid actor sprinkles sugar every day

Jiang Silin came forward to deal with the meat. His knife skills and various cooking techniques were surprisingly good, and he was also good at cooking. Watching him cook is like watching an art performance, which makes people feel shocked.

Huang Zhiqiang said: "Young man is not bad, you must have learned this technique in New Oriental, right?"

Jiang Silin laughed.

"Nothing, Mr. Huang praised it absurdly."

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. ! 】

【Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L Leverage 】

[I have a special liking for Teacher Xiao Jiang, and I am not a fan of the presumptuous CP for the time being. 】

……

The moment the dishes were brought to the table, everyone couldn't help but exclaim.

"Wow, this smells so good!"

"My glutton has been seduced, woo woo woo, Si Lin, if I were a woman, I would definitely marry you!"

The person who said this was Liang Lin. The moment he said this, he felt a gloomy behind him, as if he was being watched by something.

He turned around and saw nothing, subconsciously thinking it was his own illusion.

He Xiaofang hid his emotions in an instant, and took the initiative to say: "Let me serve you a meal."

Everyone: "It's troublesome."

He Xiao put bowl by bowl, and gave bowl by bowl.

Finally, when it was given to Liang Lin, He Xiaofang took a small bowl, and it was only half full.

"The rice is gone."

He could only "bite the bullet" and hand the half bowl of rice in his hand to Liang Lin: "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect that."

Liang Lin looked at the half bowl of rice in his hand, a little dazed.

"No...it's fine."

He set his eyes on He Xiaofang's bowl again.

The rice was so high that it almost piled up into a mountain.

Liang Lin: "..."

He Xiaofang: "If it's really not enough, can I give you some?"

Liang Lin: "Oh...thank you."

He Xiaofang passed the top layer of rice in his bowl to Liang Lin.

Liang Lin was satisfied.

Then I took a bite.

hiss--

So sour...

His expression was a bit eye-catching, and everyone looked at him.

"What's matter?"

Liang Lin expressed that he was very embarrassed, so he could only bite the bullet and continue eating: "It's okay...it's okay, today's meal is really delicious."

No one found any clues.

Everyone ate happily, boasting about Jiang Silin's cooking skills.

Liang Lin was the only one caught in a round of self-doubt.

Does he have a problem with his sense of taste?

Why is this rice so sour, everything I eat feels sour.

……

After dinner, everyone planned to go for a walk.

He Xiaofang and Jiang Silin walked together.

Jiang Silin had already seen that something was wrong with Liang Lin, and he took the initiative to mention: "What enmity do you have with Liang Lin today?"

He Xiaofang was surprised: "Did you see it?"

His acting skills are perfect, how can he be seen? !

Jiang Silin sneered: "I just said it casually, but I didn't expect it to be true."

He Xiaofang: "You trick me?"

This kid is really a complete white cut black.

Jiang Silin continued to laugh: "What's going on, tell me."

He Xiaofang raised his eyebrows: "He wants to be a mistress."

Jiang Silin: "..."

A very familiar reason, a very familiar formula.

"You can treat him better in the future, he is not a bad person."

The moment he uttered these words, He Xiaofang stared at Jiang Silin with a pair of resentful eyes, steadfastly refusing to let him go.