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Gu Yanci was slightly startled and quickly pulled her up.

Lan Qingwan looked at the two of them with a smile and nodded repeatedly: "That's good, that's good."

Before leaving, Gu Yanci suddenly remembered something and said to Lan Qingwan: "Aunt Lan, you don't have to get up early to make lunch from now on, I can do it."

"this"

Lan Qingwan actually also thought about whether she could take some time to come back and cook at noon.

Li Mianmian and Gu Yanci are both still growing, so eating leftovers every day is not good.

But her company is not too close, so she really can’t spare time.

If Gu Yanci can be allowed to cook, that will naturally solve the problem, but Gu Yanci is only a seventeen-year-old child

"I have to cook when I'm at home." Seeing her hesitation, Gu Yanci curled his lips and said with a smile: "I'm almost eighteen, and when I cook at Aunt Lan's house, I can still eat better than I did before.

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Hearing this, Lan Qingwan immediately relieved her burden and patted Gu Yanci on the shoulder: "Okay, then Aunt Lan will buy you some delicious food every day - I will go buy crayfish tomorrow!"

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After Gu Yanci left, Lan Qingwan was cooking dinner in the kitchen.

Li Mianmian wandered around the living room twice with nothing to do, but couldn't help but go back to the study to continue doing homework.

As soon as she picked up the pen, she remembered what Gu Yanci said and straightened her back immediately.

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My brother said that wearing glasses would make me look ugly.

Li Mianmian opened the newly purchased stationery bag and found a small mirror inside.

She leaned over and took a photo for a while, then rubbed her face vigorously.

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So ugly.

Even if he is thin, he is still black and yellow.

Li Mianmian straightened her back straighter and pushed the book forward.

She is really ugly.

No matter how ugly you are, you are no longer worthy of standing with your brother.

After that, Li Mianmian was very focused on her homework, and she wanted to look in the mirror from time to time.

Until she went to bed at night, she was still thinking about why she was so ugly.

Obviously, her parents and even Li Yan are fair, but she is the only one who is fair.

"well"

Li Mianmian sighed quietly, thinking that since it was already so dark, there was nothing that could be done.

She pulled at the skin of her arm and secretly decided to eat more food.

What if, after gaining weight, the skin would stretch out and turn white? As she thought about it, she remembered that Gu Yanci had said that she would make lunch by herself, and she became happy again.

The juice my brother squeezes is so delicious, and the cooking must be particularly delicious.

Looking forward to tomorrow's lunch, Li Mianmian was excited all night.

Early the next morning, she ran to knock on the door upstairs without washing her face.

Gu Yanci just finished taking a shower, her hair was still wet, and she had a white towel on her head.

Li Mianmian raised his head and saw the water droplets on his head flowing down his neck and reaching his collarbone.

"Have you eaten?" Gu Yanci wiped his hair, his voice was hoarse as when he just woke up.

"Mom asked you to come over and eat with us."

Li Mianmian stared at him, her almond-shaped eyes filled with watery luster.

She swallowed and asked, "Brother, what should we eat for lunch?"

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Gu Yanci made a move.

When he smiled, the ends of his eyes were raised slightly, and even the small mole became a little more vivid.

"Why are you so greedy?" He leaned lazily on the door frame, "You haven't even eaten breakfast yet, and you're thinking about lunch?"

Li Mianmian rubbed his hands behind his back, feeling a little embarrassed and said, "What you make is more delicious."

Gu Yanci raised his eyebrows slightly: "You haven't even eaten it, but you know that my cooking is delicious? Isn't your mother good at cooking?"

"No. Mom's cooking is also delicious, but..."

Li Mianmian pursed her lips, then suddenly stood up on her tiptoes, struggling to get closer to him.

Gu Yanci looked at her for a moment, then covered her head with a towel and leaned over.

Li Mianmian saw his wet ear, stretched out her hand to hold the door panel, put her other hand to her mouth to block it, and whispered: "Mom's peach juice."

She smelled the delicate fragrance on Gu Yanci's hair, paused for a moment, and completely forgot what she was going to say.

Gu Yanci glanced from the end of his eyes: "Huh?"

Li Mianmian came back to her senses, clenched her fingers, and it took a long time to complete the second half of the sentence: "It's not as delicious as my brother's orange juice."
Chapter completed!