Tang Yaoyao immediately took the bowl, not even wanting to eat any herself, but ladled a bowl for her second brother: "Here, there's more, plenty more. If you like, I'll make you another bowl right away."
At that moment, she noticed that Xiao Jinhan had finished eating.
She cheerfully took his bowl, her voice sweet and innocent: "Fourth brother, you usually don't eat at night, but today you've exceeded the standard, which proves that I did a good job, right?"
Xiao Jinhan's lips twitched involuntarily.
What she meant was that he was not allowed to eat anymore, and everything in the pot should be left for his second brother.
Su Mei: "..."
She had originally wanted to eat some, but now that she saw that even Xiao Jinhan's was gone, let alone hers.
He had no choice but to obediently place the empty bowl over: "Brother Yao, it's really delicious."
Fu Ziyi exercises regularly and doesn't drink soup at night. She only drank it once because her sister made it, but now she naturally won't drink it anymore.
Tang Yaoyao looked at Fu Jincheng, her fox-like eyes crinkling into two beautiful crescent moons as she smiled: "Second brother, eat slowly, there's still plenty left in the pot."
"My dear, how come I didn't know you had such excellent cooking skills?"
Tang Yaoyao was overjoyed to be praised: "It's not too late to know now. If you like it, I'll make it for you often in the future."
"good."
Xiao Jinhan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked away: "I haven't finished my work at the company yet. I'm going to the study."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Looking at his tall, imposing figure, Su Mei felt a strange, sour smell of vinegar.
Harmful.
Brother Yao is really something; when he has his brother in his heart, he can't let go of Master Xiao for even a moment.
Tang Yaoyao didn't notice the little incident and sat down next to Fu Jincheng: "Brother, how about I make you pig's trotter soup next time?"
"Are you trying to raise your second brother to be a senior disciple?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Yaoyao smiled and said, "Why not? Even if he is my second senior brother, he is still my good brother."
Not to mention Xiao Jinhan, even Fu Ziyi was a little jealous.
Suddenly I realized that being injured is actually quite good; at least I have my sister to take care of me.
Fu Jincheng said, "I'm full."
Then, he handed her the bowl and asked, "When are you going back to the film set?"
"We'll be heading back in another hour."
Fu Jincheng frowned slightly: "So rushed? Mom won't be back from your great-aunt's house until tomorrow. Should we wait for her?"
"No, I'll just find some time to go home later. I'll probably be very busy for a while."
Seeing this, Fu Ziyi felt a little worried. He wanted to stay by his younger sister's side, but then he thought that his fourth brother was there and would surely protect her.
He asked with concern, "Do you want to go take a nap?"
"I'm going to take a half-hour nap in a bit, Second Brother, are you sleepy?"
Fu Jincheng had been awake for quite a while and was a little tired. He nodded and said, "Mm."
"Then you go to sleep."
Fu Jincheng nodded, his voice gentle.
Tang Yaoyao and Fu Ziyi went out together. When they reached the door, Fu Jincheng felt a void in his heart and couldn't help but call out to her, "Yao'er."
Upon hearing this call, Tang Yaoyao thought of Jin Xian from her past life.
That feeling was exactly the same.
Her heart gradually calmed down. Looking back at him, the image of her second brother overlapped with that of Jin Xian from her past life, and she suddenly felt a pang of sadness.
"Second Brother."
Looking into her beautiful eyes, Fu Jincheng said softly, "Perhaps, in my past life, my name was Jinxian?"
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