Reborn next door twins first grow up

Chapter 89 Can You Just Wear an Apron?

There was a sound from the sliding door of the kitchen.

Lu Manfang came in with light steps, and Gu Lingyi, who was in front of the kitchen counter, was helping the cook seriously.

Gu Lingyi's back was facing him, her back was slender and beautiful.

Her shoulder-length hair is black and thick, and it hangs straight, some of it is scattered on her shoulders, and some of it gets into her coat and hat. Lu Man couldn't help but want to take it out and comb it for her. .

Gu Lingyi was chopping potatoes with a knife and putting them on a plate to prepare vegetables.

Turning around, seeing that it was Lu Man, a slight smile appeared on the corner of Gu Lingyi's lips, she raised the back of her hand, and brushed a few strands of hair between her forehead behind her ear.

"What are you doing here, inspecting what to eat tonight?"

Gu Lingyi was the only one in the kitchen, and Lu Man looked around: "Isn't there another Auntie Xiaobei?"

"Aunt Bei went to the garage to get some vegetables."

"Oh, like this."

That means, in a short time, no outsiders will come in the kitchen?

Lu Man moved his eyes, turned around and went to the kitchen sliding door, and closed the door with a bang.

Gu Lingyi didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at this time, and turned on the faucet to wash the rice: "Brother, don't work empty-handed when you come."

Pointing with her slender fingers, she said to Lu Man: "There are a lot of oysters soaked in the sink, and the shells are so difficult to clean. Aunt Bei only cleaned half of them."

"You have great strength, just finish brushing them~"

With his hands behind his back, like a retired veteran cadre, Lu Man looked at the seasoning table and walked around the pots and stoves, with an idle attitude of an old god.

Gu Lingyi tilted her head, looking at his appearance, he didn't look like he was kind enough to help: "Brother, if you don't work, you can go out to accompany Shuxian Shuhui."

"Such a big person, stuck in the kitchen, crowding out the space."

After finishing speaking, Gu Lingyi continued to process a piece of pork, changed the backing board and knives of the case board, and skillfully cut into thin strands.

Lu Man saw it, and it was much better than when she was born again in Yanjing's den, half-bakedly changing pork into ugly chunks.

Will cooking skills degenerate?

Lu Man leaned behind her, still smelling the sweet fruity sweetness mixed with the faint buttery fragrance.

He said softly: "You lied to me."

"Huh?" Gu Lingyi was a little confused, and stopped the movement of the knife in her hand, "Brother, why did I lie to you?"

Lu Man thought for a while, then smiled and said, "It's nothing."

"baffling……"

Gu Lingyi reached out to grab the plate on the bowl rack: "I can't reach it, brother, help me get it."

Lu Man took one as promised, and Gu Lingyi took it, and raised his hand to see if there was any water stain left and whether it was clean.

"Brother, you are like my father now."

Gu Lingyi muttered and complained: "Dad is always like you now. Mom is cooking in the kitchen, and he walks in after pacing around. Sometimes he even scares Mom."

"This is normal. The sound of chopping vegetables and turning on the range hood in the kitchen is a uniform noise. People are immersed in this sound, and it is easy to be frightened when an abnormal sound suddenly intervenes from outside." Lu As Man said, his eyes were fixed on Gu Lingyi's side face.

"Since brother knows, come here." Gu Lingyi pointed to the cucumber in the box next to it, "Here, there are things that can be eaten after washing."

Lu Man reached for a cucumber: "Do you want to eat it?"

"Go wash it and cut it in half."

Lu Man went to the sink to wash, then he tore off the flowering end of the cucumber and took a bite.

Quite crisp.

He leaned on the table with the sound of eating cucumber, and then continued to stare at Gu Lingyi.

Gu Lingyi glanced at him from the corner of her eye: "It's really the same as my father..."

"After he also entered the kitchen, he just took a cucumber or tomato and gnawed on it while messing around with his mother."

"What's the matter?" Lu Man ate, with a vague mouth, "Is this the case between normal couples?"

Husband... Husband and wife?
Gu Lingyi's little hand holding the knife tightly.

In the past, if he was regarded as the elder brother of his childhood sweetheart, what he said would sound like a normal statement that he didn't care about.

But now that he knows that Lu Man has some bad thoughts about him...

Why does everything sound like he is teasing people?

Gu Lingyi felt a little embarrassed.

"Huh—" She adjusted her breathing, stabilized her mind, and took out a tissue to wipe her hands.

Then Gu Ling clasped the sleeves with her hands, took off her jacket, folded the sweater thickly, and handed it to Lu Man to show him to take it.

The temperature in the kitchen was so high that she could feel the heat even as she prepared the dishes.

Lu Man put her sweater on his arm.

"Lingyi, you take off your coat, aren't you afraid of dirtying the short sleeves and skirt inside?"

"Master's wife has aprons at home." Gu Lingyi pointed to the cabinet on the other side of the kitchen where several cartoon aprons were stacked.

Lu Man went to get a Winnie the Pooh apron, and the simple pocket on the front was still in the shape of a honey jar.

He walked behind Gu Lingyi, just as the girl grabbed the corner of the apron, Lu Man said first: "Turn around, I'll put it on for you."

"You...don't play tricks." Gu Lingyi looked at him with extreme distrust, but still turned her back.

Don't play tricks?How is it possible, what did he come in for?
Lu Man put the apron around Gu Lingyi's body, and tied the tie at the back of her neck: "Lingyi, can I wear an apron?"

"Now... aren't you wearing it?" Gu Lingyi was a little confused by his sudden nonsense.

Lu Man gave a smirk, put his mouth close to Gu Lingyi's ear, and tugged at the hem of her short sleeve, signaling that it was in the way: "Then—can I just wear an apron?"

"Well--"

Gu Lingyi's oval face instantly flushed red.

He... what is he talking to himself!

Thinking of his lewd teasing, Gu Lingyi's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the blood in her whole body seemed to be surging.

Under the overwhelming embarrassment, Gu Lingyi, who was easy to talk at heart, raised her elbow angrily at this time, and threw a shameful elbow behind her.

"Such a big reaction." Lu Man evaded sideways, and said at the same time, "You have a strong association ability, what are you thinking about in your mind?"

"It's your head... what's going on in your head..."

Gu Lingyi put down the kitchen utensils in her hands, and covered her face with her small hands.

The hand just stopped in front of the face, but the palm of the hand felt the heat from it.

Her face seemed to be burning red.

"You're just... a big pervert..."

"It's just that Han Han's mouth... can't spit out ivory..."

It’s okay not to mention sex matters on weekdays, but as long as someone opens a pornographic introduction, it’s difficult for people to get their minds back on track immediately, and some unsuitable thoughts will come out involuntarily.

Gu Lingyi is now, and being teased by Lu Man suddenly, uncontrollably, images of her naked body wearing only an apron pop up in her mind from time to time.

"Get out!" Gu Lingyi covered her small face, her voice was very annoyed.

Lu Man raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender: "I won't talk about this, okay?"

"I don't believe you anymore!"

Gu Ling turned around and faced the wall covered with kitchen utensils, her pretty back was written "I'm angry".

Lu Man would not choose to step back at this time, he put on it cheekily, and continued to fasten the apron around Gu Lingyi's back waist in an orderly manner.

After the bow was tied and tied, Lu Man just wanted to poke the girl's small waist again, when Gu Lingyi seemed to feel it, she turned her head and waved the spoon in her hand.

"Brother, be honest!"

The blush on her cheeks was light and intoxicating, soft and pink, like the colorful rays of light on the edge of the clouds.

"If you dare to talk flamboyantly and hand flirtatiously again, I will hit you."

(End of this chapter)