Quick Wear Female Supporting Role: The Yandere Villain Is Both Sweet and Flirtatious Main Text Volume Invisible Lover 26 Old Man Jiang waved his hand, "Xiao Shuang doesn't mind, so don't refuse, sit down."
Assistant Fang then took the bowl and chopsticks and happily sat down, "Thank you."
The servant handed him a wet towel. He wiped his hands and picked up the chopsticks. He waited until Mr. Jiang took the first move before he moved.
Lan Shuang looked at the two of them expectantly, "How is it?"
Mr. Jiang picked up a piece of beef brisket, which was rich and mellow in flavor, with distinct layers. The beef brisket was stewed until it was soft and melted in the mouth. The old man's eyes lit up instantly.
"Hmm?" He looked up at Lan Shuang and exclaimed, "Very good! You've got a great control of the heat! Does Xiao Shuang cook often at home? It would take a few years to develop such excellent cooking skills, wouldn't it?"
It's more than just a few years. Lan Shuang has traveled through more than a dozen worlds, so even a cooking idiot can master good cooking skills.
But if she said that, the old man would probably think she was crazy, so she casually said, "I've been interested in these things since I was a child. I study them whenever I have free time, so I'm quite proficient in them."
The original owner also had experience in cooking, so it wasn't really a lie.
Assistant Fang also praised it highly, "It's delicious, so delicious, the second young master is in for a treat!"
He blurted out the words without even thinking. Only when the table fell silent did he realize something was wrong. He looked awkwardly at Old Master Jiang beside him. Old Master Jiang remained calm and just said, "Let's eat."
Assistant Fang wanted to slap himself in the face.
Lan Shuang came to the rescue and said, "When he wakes up, I can make him whatever he wants to eat."
The old man nodded and said, "Okay, it's good that you have this intention, but I don't know if he has this blessing."
He ate another shrimp and sighed, "I wonder if I'll ever be able to eat at the same table with you again in my lifetime."
"Yes, I can." Lan Shuang glanced at the empty seat next to her. The two people opposite her couldn't see it, but she could see clearly that Jiang Lusheng was sitting there staring at the food.
Fortunately, she warned him in advance. Otherwise, if Jiang Lusheng ate the food, the amount would not decrease, but the taste would disappear. Then the old man and Assistant Fang would have nothing to eat.
Lan Shuang was helpless and really wanted to tell the old man that your precious second grandson was sitting opposite you and watching you. There seemed to be three people at the table, but in fact there were only three people and a ghost.
Jiang Lusheng noticed Lan Shuang's gaze and immediately turned to look at her. Lan Shuang bumped him with her knee under the table without leaving any trace and warned him with her eyes not to make trouble.
He immediately showed an aggrieved expression, and Lan Shuang immediately looked up at the sky and pretended not to see it.
"Grandpa, have some soup."
"Okay, okay."
Lan Shuang found many topics to talk about and soon made the old man laugh. The atmosphere at the table returned to a relaxed state. In the end, the four dishes and one soup were basically finished, with nothing left.
Assistant Fang touched his stomach, suppressed the urge to burp, and gave Lan Shuang a thumbs up. "Miss Lan, your cooking skills are really amazing. If you want to work in the catering industry, I'm sure you can do it."
He really underestimated her before.
Lan Shuang smiled but said nothing.
After a short rest after dinner, Lan Shuang helped the old man upstairs to take a look at Jiang Lusheng. Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, covered with a floral summer quilt, the old man was very relieved. He was tired of the white sheets in the ward. Changing the color suddenly gave it a homey feel, as if Jiang Lusheng was just sleeping, instead of becoming a patient who could not move or speak.
The old man's eyes were slightly moist. He patted Lan Shuang's hand, said nothing, and left with Assistant Fang.
Lan Shuang looked at the old man's slightly hunched body and felt a little uncomfortable. She pinched the arm of the person next to her and said, "Tell me, why aren't you awake yet?"
Jiang Lusheng held her hand aggrievedly and whispered, "It hurts."
Lan Shuang raised an eyebrow and looked at him: "Change the script again?"
"Ah..." Jiang Lusheng grabbed her fingers and put them into his mouth, grinding them with his sharp teeth, as if he was thinking about how to bite them.
"Okay, time to change the little zombie script." Lan Shuang narrowed her eyes and flicked his tongue with her finger, "Don't bite."
Jiang Lusheng held his finger in his mouth, looking aggrieved.
Lan Shuangqie was as hard as iron. She pulled out her fingers and went into the bathroom to prepare for a shower.
The bathtub was filled with water of suitable temperature and a sea salt and lemon-scented bath ball, and the bathtub was overflowing with bubbles.
After Lan Shuang lay down in the bathtub, she was surrounded by warm water, and all the fatigue of the day disappeared. She sighed comfortably. The bathtub was designed very reasonably. She could just lie down with her head tilted back without getting wet. Lan Shuang slowly closed her eyes.
The soft music coming from the speakers is soothing and lulling people to sleep.
After a while, Lan Shuang was made drowsy by the smoke.
Black air came in from the crack in the door, lingered outside for a while, and suddenly floated towards the bathtub as if it smelled something.
The water in the bathtub was dyed a light blue by the sea salt and lemon-scented bath balls, with large amounts of dense foam floating on it. Lan Shuang was lying in the foam, with her arms hanging outside, slender and white, shining with a delicate jade-like luster under the light.
The black fog floated over and stopped for a moment, then slowly surrounded Lan Shuang from all directions.
Lan Shuang felt that her hands and feet were tied up by something while she was half asleep and half awake.
She wanted to open her eyes, but her eyelids were too heavy to open.
Deprived of her vision, her other senses were infinitely magnified, and her consciousness became increasingly clear, "Jiang..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, something cold and slippery came in.
"Um……"
The interweaving of warmth and coolness feels wonderful.
Something soft slid down her toes to her ankles, rubbing them continuously, as if it couldn't let go.
The force was neither light nor heavy, yet it carried a hint of lust.
You can't see the whole picture while you are in it, but the mirror in the bathroom clearly reflects this scene: the beauty's white and delicate ankles are lifted from the water, hanging in the air, and a black mist is wrapped around them, flowing along the ankles to the calves.
Wherever it passed, it left traces of light red, and the strong color contrast was extremely ambiguous.
The sound of water in the bathroom started again, and the foam overflowed and broke, leaving a water stain on the ground.
…
When Lan Shuang finally came out of the bathtub, her hands and feet were weak. She pulled the bathrobe over and put it on to cover up the traces of excessive sexuality.
She stood at the bathroom door and took deep breaths repeatedly before suppressing the urge to kill.
888 lifted the shield and quickly advised her: "Host, calm down. At least he still has his sanity and didn't actually have sexual intercourse."
Lan Shuang smiled, "Yes, but my legs hurt."
888: “…”
I don't want to know why my legs hurt.
Lan Shuang held onto the wall and moved back to the bedroom with difficulty. Looking at Jiang Lusheng sleeping harmlessly on the bed, she smiled sinisterly.
888 swallowed his saliva. The host's smile was so scary. Aaaaaaaaa——
Lan Shuang walked to the bed step by step, sat directly on Jiang Lusheng, pinched his face and said with gritted teeth: "Don't pretend, I know you are here."
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