Chapter 2

The little fox behind him came out, and when he saw the boy, an irregularly shaped lockstone hanging around his neck flickered, and his light-colored fox eyes flashed with joy, and he rushed over.

However, he only dared to stop at Nongying's feet, and circled around them excitedly.

The boy is tall, but he should be young. He wears a pair of thin gold-rimmed glasses. Now he is smiling gently, with two small dimples on his cheeks.

He said politely, "Excuse me, sister. I live across from you. My name is Fu Xianci. Well, I. Can I borrow some salt? I'm cooking and there is no salt at home."

At the end, his cheeks were a little flushed, and he was obediently soft.

Looking at it, Nongying's mind fluttered, his eyes sparkled, and he agreed without thinking, "Yes, I have everything."

Give what you want.

He said again: "You wait for me."

After that, she rushed back to get the salt, and the little fox didn't wake her up until she entered the kitchen, "Stupid Phoenix, Xia Qingying is a big star, how can she cook by herself, you have some common sense, okay?"

Sure enough, the kitchen didn't even have anything to cook.

Nongying: "."

What a shame!

Seeing that Nongying was embarrassed, the little fox had other wishful thinking, "Quickly, you go and tell him that you don't cook, so go to his house for a meal."

"Is it possible?" Nongying's eyes lit up again.

She is a Yangou, the real thing, and she doesn't know who raised her.

It's a real pleasure to have lunch with handsome guys.

She began to believe that the little fox brought her to play.

So, she didn't worry about it anymore, without delaying for a moment, she went out and said to Fu Xian, "Well, I'm sorry, I forgot that I don't cook. But, I can help you look after it, and you go to buy it?"

In this way, Fu Xianci will definitely invite her to lunch soon.

She is such a little genius.

The boy was stunned for a moment, then smiled brighter, nodded and said, "Okay, thank you sister."

One sister at a time, smiling so beautifully, she began to wonder what it would be like to make this younger brother cry.

Nongying thought to herself, her excitement exploded.

Seeing Fu Xianci leave, Nongying went into the neighbor's house opposite her in a grand manner.

The apartment in Jingyuan No. [-] is two households on one floor, half facing south and half facing north. His house is the same model as his own, but the decoration style is completely different, clean and warm.

It's just that although the decorations used are very modern, they are always somewhat familiar. She, who has a poor memory, really can't remember them, so she just stopped thinking about them and went to the kitchen.

The oil pan has just been put on, and the fire has not yet been turned on.

There's no need for Nongying to look at this, but she just proposed it, and Fu Xianci didn't refuse it.

Nongying clicked his tongue.

Sure enough, the good-looking boy has a kind heart.

The boy came back soon, and even though Nongying didn't do anything but just came for dinner, the boy politely said thank you to her.

Moreover, the boy really took the initiative to invite her to dinner.

Nongying just pretended to refuse, then sat down and waited with peace of mind.

The boy cooked several dishes, all of which were delicious in color and fragrance, but they were all very pleasing to the eye.

When the boy sat down in front of Nongying, Nongying stared at him intently and said, "Fu Xianci?"

Nongying was extremely unsure.

"Yes, sister can call me Aci." The boy picked up a piece of meat for Nongying and said with a smile, "Sister, try my handicraft."

Nongying hastily responded, took two casual bites, and looked at him again, "My name is Nongxia Qingying."

He almost said his real name.

The boy flickered for a while, then nodded, "I know."

With a low voice, he said again: "I have been looking for my sister for a long time, so I naturally know."

(End of this chapter)

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