Withered Broken Ice Blue

Chapter 138 3 Brother, please

Chi Feiwan smiled and said, "Song Jinan, you are a guest."

We still need to know how to entertain guests.

Song Jinan was sitting on pins and needles in the living room. Even though a funny variety show was playing on the TV screen, he couldn't laugh.

His eyes wandered, sometimes staring at the TV screen, sometimes looking towards the kitchen.

Chi Feiwan, who was busy in the kitchen, had no idea what Song Jinan was thinking.

The small space was filled with various aromas. Her figure was particularly clear under the sunlight, and she deftly turned the spatula in her hand, and several delicious dishes were already taking shape.

A person, Chi Feiwan can also do it with ease.

Song Jinan couldn't sit still, so he turned off the TV and walked into the kitchen.

"Can I help you with anything?"

The kitchen is open, and Chi Feiwan couldn't help laughing when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the variety show scenes, but Song Jinan didn't. It's not that they were not funny, but that he didn't pay attention to the TV at all.

Chi Feiwan said: "Then help me cut the meat."

Song Jinan took the kitchen knife handed over by Chi Feiwan and neatly cut the meat into evenly thin slices.

Chi Feiwan looked at his skilled movements and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Your knife skills are very good."

Song Jinan smiled slightly, "I'm the one who cooks at home, practice makes perfect."

Chi Feiwan is no exception. She has been learning the art of cooking since she was seven years old. After years of experience and practice, her cooking skills have improved, but her knife skills have only made some progress and have not reached the pinnacle.

Song Jinan put the sliced ​​​​slices into a bowl and said, "It's okay. As long as you enjoy eating it, it doesn't matter how it's cut."

This is Song Jinan’s mentality.

Always put your own happiness first.

The atmosphere between the two became harmonious, and before they knew it, several delicious dishes filled the table.

Chi Feiwan brought out the last dish and looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction.

"I have never cooked so many dishes." Chi Feiwan had a satisfied smile on his face.

In the past, she always had three dishes and a soup, and she didn't need to prepare meals for Chi Yizi. Chi Yizi ordered takeout almost every day, or went out to eat, he had plenty of money.

But she is different. Not to mention whether her living expenses are enough, if the money is passed on to her grandfather, she will be accused of waste.

Song Jinan helped Chi Feiwan set the table, and the two sat opposite each other.

Under the warm lighting, they began to enjoy the sumptuous lunch, while also feeling the gradually warming atmosphere between them.

"Song Jinan, thank you so much today. I originally wanted to borrow a wrench from you, but I didn't expect you to help me fix the faucet." Chi Feiwan pursed his lips.

Song Jinan smiled and said, "Wanwan, have you forgotten? We are friends."

So what is a good friend?

A good friend will do his best to help you.

Chi Feiwan's eyes sparkled with a smile, and a smile appeared on his eyebrows, "Yes, we are friends, good friends!"

In fact, Song Jinan has always had a question, that is, how come there is no one who wants to play with such a beautiful girl like Chi Feiwan?

Chi Feiwan had also asked himself this question.

Why doesn't anyone play with her?

Chi Feiwan didn’t understand when she was a child, but as she grew older, she understood.

Her surname is Chi. The youngest daughter of the Chi family in Haicheng has always been a mysterious existence. Most people pay attention to her but dare not approach her.

Moreover, Chi Feiwan rarely smiles. Her pair of blue eyes are very beautiful, but because there is always no expression on her face, her whole temperament becomes cold, like an iceberg, making people feel difficult to approach.

Of course there is another reason, which is Jiang Huai Preface.

He attended international schools for both junior high and elementary school. Whenever someone approached Chi Feiwan, Jiang Huaixu would always scare the person away with an extremely scary look.

This also indirectly led to the fact that no one talked to Chi Feiwan except when there were problems.

"Song Jinan, did you teach yourself how to repair faucets?"

Song Jinan shook his head. "My dad was very busy at work when I was a kid. There was a broken faucet at home once. It was Chinese New Year at that time, and the store was closed. Fortunately, my dad knew how to repair it. In order to prevent this kind of situation from happening again, my dad taught me how to repair the electrical appliances at home. I was only in my teens at that time."

The light in Chi Feiwan's blue eyes gradually disappeared, "No one has ever taught me these."

Chi Feiwan taught herself all her life skills.

Not to mention Shen Linxi, no one in the Chi family would call him.

Because they probably don’t.

Not to mention Chi Jinshu and Chi Yizi, how could these pampered young masters know these things?

The only thing Chi Yizi knew how to do was to make hot milk, which he learned by watching Chi Feiwan do it.

Song Jinan's expression froze and he didn't know how to comfort her.

As if sensing something strange in the air, Chi Feiwan smiled and tried to smooth things over, "No one in my family knows these things, so it's normal that they don't teach me."

Chi Feiwan's smile always carries some kind of magic.

At this time, a message popped up on Chi Feiwan's phone.

The moment he saw the note, Chi Feiwan stared at the screen in a daze for a few seconds.

【Wanwan, I got off the plane. 】

Song Jinan showed a suspicious look: "What's wrong?"

The sudden change made Chi Feiwan's mind go blank.

Chi Feiwan pretended to be calm and said, "It's okay, just keep eating."

After saying that, he quickly tapped on the keyboard: [Third brother, are you in Beijing now? ]

[Yes, but I'm not going home.]

The last few words were like a glimmer of light flashing across Chi Feiwan's blue eyes.

【why? 】

Chi Feiwan still has to ask clearly.

[I came to Beijing to pick someone up near the airport and then went back to Haicheng. I will come back after the New Year. ]

Finally, Chi Feiwan breathed a sigh of relief.

In other words, Chi Yizi will not stay in Beijing for too long, nor will he go home.

Another message: [Wanwan, is the surveillance camera at home turned off? ]

Chi Yizi is outside now and doesn’t have that app on his phone, so he doesn’t know whether the surveillance at home is turned on.

Surveillance is what Chi Feiwan hates the most.

From childhood to adulthood, I have lived under surveillance.

So does she want to tell the truth? Of course she does. Chi Yizi must be asking this because his mother must be asking him.

At least that's what she thought.

【No. 】

【it is good. 】

Chi Feiwan typed the words "How long will the surveillance be turned on?" on the keyboard, but did not send it out.

Chi Feiwan was still a little scared. If Shen Linxi turned on the surveillance camera right now, he would be in trouble if he saw it.

Chi Feiwan: [Third brother, can you please not turn on the surveillance during the New Year holidays? I think...]

Chi Yizhi: [What do you want to do? ]

Chi Feiwan: [I want to have a good New Year. ]

Chi Yizhi: [Surveillance will not affect you. ]

Chi Feiwan first sent a bunch of cute emoticons, and then typed: [Third brother, please~]