She nodded.
Linglong pulled her downstairs and stood at the door waiting for their car.
Winter is approaching and the cold wind from Siberia is blowing. Linglong puts her shawl on her.
"There are too many cars below, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long!" Dong Ya, who was driving, apologized.
"It's okay!" Ouyang Zishan said. But Linglong was already shivering with cold, and kept rubbing her hands after getting in the car.
Later, they discovered a truth, that is, they could not agree to any of Ouyang Zishan's requests, because if they met her demands, something bad would happen.
Once, Ouyang Zishan asked for some paint, and the next day they found that she used everyone's face as a canvas; another time, when they invited her for ice cream, she actually swapped the one containing the engagement diamond ring, causing the man who was proposing to her to wait until his girlfriend finished eating the ice cream without proposing; the most troublesome time for them was when she put the crabs she bought in the bathtub, and they were scalded to death.
Their lives are always full of fun, just like the soup cooked by Linglong, which makes people linger on the taste.
Ouyang Zishan, who was sitting at the vent in the living room, felt a snowflake falling on his face. He looked up and saw that it was indeed coming in from the vent.
Linglong and Fenwu, who had rushed back from outside, opened the door and came in, took off their coats and hung them on the clothes rack. Fenwu patted the snowflakes on his head and said, "It's snowing outside, and the nearby supermarket closed early, so we had to run a long way to buy this fish."
"It's still warm inside," Linglong took off her gloves and took the bag from Fenwu. "I'm afraid everyone must be hungry. I'll make you some sweet soup first. It's just right to warm your stomachs."
"You better hurry up," Fenwu took off his shoes and walked towards the sofa. "It's okay to starve me, but it's not okay to starve our boss."
Ouyang Zishan ignored how the two of them tried to involve him in their "flirting" and reached out to catch some broken snowflakes. The moment they landed on his hands, everything was gone.
Dongya kicked Fenwu's leg away from hers and shook her head: "I think you caught this fish from Taihu Lake. If you don't come back, we should call the police."
"Brother, you can't blame me for this. If you want to blame someone, blame this woman. She buys vegetables just like she buys clothes. She picked out every store one by one. This fish is the one she picked out after careful consideration."
"Only by choosing the best ingredients can you create the most delicious dishes," Linglong said as she sorted the things she had bought. "People who don't cook just don't understand."
"Okay, okay, can you just say I don't understand? I beg you, serve the sweet soup quickly." Fenwu drooped his ears, not wanting to listen to her lecture.
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