After the Soft Sister Differentiated Into A

Zhuang Yue's maintenance is very good. His beautiful face can't be seen for many years, and his eyebrows are somewhat similar to Yao Jin.

She put down the magazine in her hand, momo on her lap had already jumped off, and trotted around Yao Jin.

"Oh, coming back to Magic Gold City temporarily, I'll stop by here to see you." Zhuang Yue stood up and walked a few steps closer, his eyes wandering between the two of them, curling his lips and said: "This is your little Alpha girlfriend. ?"

It was the first time Jin Siming saw Zhuang Yue and Yao Jin’s family. The unsuspecting meeting made her a little flustered and at a loss. Seeing Zhuang Yue mentioned her, he said hello politely: "Hello Auntie."

Zhuang Yue also nodded to her, and responded with a smile: "Hello, kid~"

Yao Jin didn't speak, and pulled Jin Siming into the kitchen, ignoring Zhuang Yue.

"Let’s start cooking dinner now. Although I don’t know how to cook, I should be able to wash vegetables. I’ll give you a hand~" When entering the kitchen, only she and Jin Siming, Yao Jin noodles Shang regained her smile, she leaned down and began to take out the ingredients she had just bought from the bag.

Seeing Yao Jin, who is getting busy and intends to stay in the kitchen all the time, Jin Siming worried: "Is it okay for Aunt Zhuang to be alone in the living room? Should I do more?"

Yao Jin stopped her hand and got up and looked at her amusedly: "No need, she will leave soon."

"what?"

Jin Siming blinked his eyes, a little confused, Yao Jin put the half-washed vegetables on the counter, turned and walked out of the kitchen.

In the living room, Zhuang Yue was still teasing momo on the sofa, Yao Jin walked over and leaned her hand against the wall: "When are you leaving?"

Zhuang Yue put down momo and curled his lips: "I just arrived, you are so anxious to drive me away? We haven't seen you for so long, don't you want me?"

Yao Jin sneered: "You also know that we haven't seen it for a long time? I'm used to it. Naturally, I don't want to. The hotel you often live in should be more comfortable than here, so don't use it as an electric light bulb."

"It looks like it's really a little girlfriend." Zhuang Yue stood up from the sofa, took the handbag next to him, did not feel the slightest irritation at Yao Jin's attitude, curled his lips and continued to ask: "Which step is it? Safety measures Be sure to do it well. If you mark it, it’s better to wait until you find someone who is sure to get married."

Yao Jin glanced in the direction of the kitchen, her face slightly confused, "You don't need to worry about this!"

"Well, I know my Jinjin is a precocious child, and you are already an adult, and these things should be handled well."

Zhuang Yue took the bag and walked towards the entrance, and when she passed Yao Jin, she patted her on the shoulder, "The little girl looks very good, I won't bother you tonight, I wish you all a good time~"

The door opened slightly, then closed slightly. Jin Siming was busy in the kitchen for a while. After hearing nothing outside for a long time, he sneaked out and took a look. However, Yao Jin was the only one left in the huge living room, and Zhuang Yue was no longer in sight.

She looked around again, couldn't help but walked up to Yao Jin and asked strangely, "Where is Aunt Zhuang?"

"gone."

Yao Jin hooked her neck, half pushing and half dragging her back to the kitchen: "I'm all hungry, let's cook faster."

Seeing that Yao Jin didn't want to say more, Jin Siming obediently did not ask any more questions, obediently and concentrated on cooking.

Only the two of them ate, and in the end they made two dishes, one soup, and two bowls of clear noodles.

Garlic baby vegetables and small fried pork, a seaweed egg drop soup, are very simple home-cooked dishes, but Yao Jin eats with relish. Jin Siming sits opposite the table, watching her eat her own dishes one bite at a time, happy. The corners of his mouth were cocked.

"I usually don't eat so much at night, because I break the vow tonight for you." Yao Jin took a sip of the soup, her eyes filled with grievances.

Jin Siming supported her face with one hand and looked at her aggrieved appearance. He said helplessly and dozingly, "Didn't you say you want to eat the dishes I made?"

Yao Jin put down the chopsticks and sighed, "Do you have any self-cultivation as a suitor?"

Jin Siming: "Huh?"

"At this time, you should say that it is all your fault. You have to ask me how to make up for it."

"..."

Jin Siming looked at her without speaking, but Yao Jin groaned, "Talk about it!"

Jin Siming had no choice but to indulge Yao Jin's petty temper and replied: "Well, well, it's all my fault, how can I compensate you?"

"Exercise with me and consume all these calories."

"How... how to consume?"

"What do you think?"

Jin Siming swallowed, and Yao Jin, who was sitting across from her at the moment, really looked like a seductive vixen.

This meal was quite tormenting for Jin Siming, and finally finished eating, cleared the dishes, and when he returned to the living room, Yao Jin was no longer there, and there was a rushing sound of water in the bathroom.

Yao Jin is taking a shower, so what should she... do?

Jin Siming stood awkwardly on the spot for a while, momo came over and rubbed her calf "meow".

"Are you hungry momo?" Kneeling down to touch the coquettish cat, Jin Siming walked to the cat bowl and poured it some cat food.

After watching momo eat for a while, she raised her head and began to look around the house, the house where she would live with Yao Jin.

Although there are not many traces of life with fireworks in the room, there are already their couple mugs on the coffee table, the same slippers on the shoe cabinet, and a cute momo. There will be more and more unique ones in the future. Something that belongs to two people.

She didn't know if it was too soon to live with Yao Jin, but she knew that she had no reason to refuse Yao Jin. Maybe it's so simple and straightforward to like young people, not like the adults who have already entered the society. For them, if they like it, they like it. There is not much impurity, and there is no need to consider the involvement of interests. Since being together is happy and clearly likes it, there is nothing to hesitate.

And when I think about it, maybe in the youth of Qing Cong, I have more opportunities to meet people who can give you pure love without reservation.

From school uniforms to wedding dresses, it should be a very romantic thing to keep a pure love until the end of the years.

"What are you thinking? A smirk."

Yao Jin wiped her wet hair and walked to her from the bathroom. Jin Siming suddenly regained consciousness and found that he had been squatting next to momo's cat bowl for a long time, and his legs were a little numb.

"Come in and blow my hair off."

Jin Siming stood up and moved his legs and feet, watching Yao Jin walk into the bedroom.

The author has something to say: Ah, don’t say I’m a truck or something, my daily life is like this, and then I’ll refer to the previous chapter and go to bed first.