1444 rebellious teenager 29

Lin Shi did it very naturally.

Before Xia Ling could regain her senses, Lin Shi had already put on an apron.

The Pink Plaid Apron looked like a small cover on Lin Shi's body. It was laughably warm.

"You know how to cook? " Xia Ling walked over.

She put on the Apron and naturally took the side dishes from Lin Shi's side.

SCALLIONS, ginger, garlic, washed clean, and some chopped peppers.

"I know how to steam rice, " Lin Shi thought for a moment and said calmly.

He had been learning all along and naturally did not have any skills in cooking. All the skills related to steam rice were limited to the last time when Tang Bai and the rest were here to freeload rice. Lin Shi had seen Xia Ling steam rice once with an electric rice cooker.

"You pack up, I'm going to the supermarket first. "

Xia Ling looked at the fridge. She lived alone, so naturally, she could not prepare such dishes.

Their residential area was densely populated. There was a fresh supermarket not far from downstairs, so it was not too late to buy it now.

"Okay. " Lin Shi put down the bamboo shoots and meat in his hands. He wiped his hands and was about to go out with Xia Ling.

Xia Ling had already changed her shoes at the door.

"You pack up, I'll be back soon. "

She took the key and went out.

The door closed, leaving only Lin Shi in the room.

He was doing the housework in the kitchen. He washed and soaked the bamboo shoots, rinsed the meat with water, and carefully sliced it.

His slender hands had always held the steering wheel of the sports car, held the top-grade wine goblet, or handled the contracts of the industries under his name.

He had never fought with a piece of pork with a kitchen knife like this before.

Not long after, the rustling sound of keys could be heard at the door.

Soon, the door was pushed open. Xia Ling was wearing a skirt and carrying a thick black plastic bag.

She entered the room and changed her shoes first.

Lin Shi looked at the shoes he had changed in front of the door and realized that Li Youran had already arranged a place for him in her house, even if it was just a pair of slippers.

He walked over and took the plastic bag.

Looking at the girl, Lin Shi felt a very warm feeling in his heart.

His mother had left early and his father had married his stepmother. Lin Shi did not allow his stepmother to live in his house and his father had bought a villa outside to live with his stepmother.

Although Lin Shi's father had married someone, he was still very clear about his character. Before he married his stepmother, he had undergone a vasectomy. There would never be anyone in the Lin family who would compete with Lin Shi for the family assets.

However, putting aside these conflicts of interest.

After living for almost twenty years, Lin Shi actually felt the warmth of a family again from a girl who was not much older than him.

"The fish was handled by the supermarket owner. It's not easy to get the tools at home. After the rice is steamed, I'll make a soup. This way, two dishes and one soup will be enough to eat. "

Xia Ling could feel that Lin Shi's gaze on her was at a subtle and patient stage.

Under his gaze, Xia Ling had the illusion that she was his mother... ...

Xia Ling shuddered.

Of course, she knew what Lin Shi's family was like. A child from a single-parent family needed a mother's love the most. He liked her, who was three years older than him. Could it be that because she was similar to his mother, he was able to empathize with her?

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Xia Ling reorganized the storyline of this world.

The original character, Li Youran, that she wore this time was Lin Shi's white moonlight in the storyline.

When she wore her book, Lin Shi Somehow took a lot of initiative towards her.

However, in the storyline, Lin Shi started to tease Li Youran, the old-fashioned tutor. Later on, he gradually fell in love with her. Due to Li Youran's old-fashioned character and her boyfriend, he did not say that he liked her.

Lin Shi's high school ended, and his tutoring relationship with Li Youran ended.