"You will?" Xia Cheng was surprised.

It seems that he should be the kind of person who has been spoiled since childhood, how could he have the opportunity to cook for himself?

"Yeah." Su Zhan picked up Sanming Han and took a graceful bite, and then said after swallowing: "My mother likes to cook and also likes to let me be a helper."

I see.

All kinds of parents have a way to spoil their children. Let him help. It may be the motherly love method given by his mother. The way her mother loves is to ask a nanny to cover her housework, so that she doesn’t have to do anything except studying since she was a child. anything.

So she became a life idiot.

Xia Cheng did not agree to let him buy the ingredients, nor refused, drank the last sip of milk in the cup, and put down the cup: "Let's go."

"Okay, wait for me to wash the cups, soon." Su Zhan put the sandwich in his mouth, and speeded up the plates and cups to wash.

Xia Cheng's house is an open kitchen, and she can see Su Zhan's skillful dish washing techniques without deliberately.

Does she really want him to cook here?

A home with fireworks is what a man wants, but she seems to be looking forward to it.

She has lived here for some time, and she has always been alone. Every day she meets many people in the elevator going up and down. She has never said hello, but she is very peaceful with each other.

But today, she has a headache.

Xiushan Home is a community with an excellent environment, and it is well managed. Of course, the housing prices are also very good. She heard from the intermediary that most of the people who live here are senior white-collar workers with successful careers, but only after moving in. There are many successful parents.

No, in the downstairs elevator, I met several mothers who went downstairs to buy food.

Xia Cheng stood at the innermost part of the elevator as usual, preparing to go out for the last time, not with anyone.

But she forgot that there is still Su Zhan.

Su Zhan smiled politely at everyone, and immediately opened the chatterbox of those mothers.

"This doll is so beautiful. Why didn't we see you before? Are you new?"

"Yes, such a beautiful doll, I will never forget it once I have seen it."

Xia Cheng frowned. These people were no better than the taxi driver. They only met in the car, and no one knew anyone in the future. It didn't matter how they thought. These mothers, who are her neighbors, still gather together all day long. There is something that will spread to everyone in a day.

She bought the house with a mortgage, so she really didn't have the courage to sell the house and move immediately.

Her mission stared at Su Zhan, and she wanted to give a warning look, but unfortunately, she stared lonely without turning her head.

Seeing that Su Zhan was about to speak, her heart touched her throat.

Then, Su Zhan's voice sounded: "I came to my sister's house and don't live here."

Xia Cheng exhaled. As soon as she relaxed, she received the attention of the mothers: "You enter the elevator together, is she your sister?"

She just pulled out a smile and wanted to answer yes, but they didn't bother to care about her at all, and started talking around Su Zhan.

"Oh, looking at you, I remembered that my son was so cute and loving when he was a child, but when he grew up, he became more and more unbehaved, huh."

"You don't look like your sister, but they both look good. Are you still a student?"

"Auntie, I'm already at work."

"What? You went to work? At your age, should you study? Is it because the conditions at home are not good, so you are not allowed to read?"

"How is it possible? My sister lives here, so the house shouldn't be bad."

"Yes, Wawa, how old are you?"

Su Zhan was not impatient at all, and smiled slightly: "Auntie, I am twenty-two. I graduated from university last year and have been working for a long time."

"I really can't tell, it's twenty-two, do you have a girlfriend?"

"I'll tell you, this girlfriend must find someone who can live and take care of the family..."

This elevator is only on the eleventh floor, and Xia Cheng really can't figure out how to talk about age, work, and life-long events from people who don't know him at all.

In the eyes of men and mothers, those who look for women are looking for someone who can live and stay at home. She is obviously inappropriate.

Anyway, she didn't plan to get married anyway.

The elevator finally arrived, and Xia Cheng rushed out first.

Su Zhan hurriedly followed out, and looked back at the mothers and smiled apologetically.

The mothers frowned, the woman in front was so rude, but when they saw Su Zhan's smile, they all laughed again.

"You said this sibling, why is there such a big difference? That elder sister is not easy at first glance, beauty is beautiful, and the personality is too cold, or this younger brother is likable..."

Listening to the discussion behind her, Xia Cheng stepped a little more anxiously.

"Sister, wait for me." Su Zhan called and chased after him.

Xia Cheng didn't want to attract more people's attention, gritted her teeth and stopped waiting for him.

Getting into the car, Xia Cheng glared at Su Zhan annoyedly: "If you want to come to me, please pay attention to your words and deeds. If it causes trouble, I can't spare you!"

Su Zhan was very innocent: "I didn't talk nonsense, do you think there is anything wrong with what I just said?"

"... There is nothing wrong with it just now, but for some people who don't know, there is no need to say everything, right? What do you guys talk about so much and do."

"They are all neighbors. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. It is always good to have better neighbors."

"I don't think." Xia Cheng rolled her eyes, started the car and drove forward, not forgetting to warn again: "You remember not to cause me trouble!"

"Don't frown, it's easy to wrinkle." Su Zhan curled his lips with a smile, and wiped her forehead with his thumb.

"Are you saying I'm old?" Xia Cheng opened her eyes wide and stepped on the brake.

Did he not know that women were particularly against the taboo and were said to be older? Especially a woman like her who is almost 30 years old!

Su Zhan was so scared that he raised his hands: "I didn't say, where are you old? You look like a twenty-year-old girl in my eyes, too beautiful."

Cut, this flattering.

Xia Cheng pursed her lips and smiled, restarting the car: "Where do you live?"

Su Zhan was taken aback, and casually said a place he overheard people in the company chatting.

"There." Xia Cheng frowned. The environment in that place is pretty bad, but she works in the company on the 15th floor of Hongming Building. It's pretty good to live there, at least not far from the company, it's the community. Older.

The car stopped at the gate of the community mentioned by Su Zhan. Xia Cheng looked at the dilapidated gate and the facilities in the community that had been in disrepair, and looked at the boy who was about to get off the car. He always felt that he shouldn't stay in such a place.

But in their current relationship, she is nosy.

"I'm leaving, you drive slowly." Su Zhan got out of the car and said goodbye to Xia Cheng.

Xia Cheng put away her thoughts, looking at the boy's smile that can make people feel better, her thoughts turned slightly, and she hooked her fingers at him.

"Huh?" Su Zhan poked his head through the lowered car window.

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