A big boss always comes to her to seek a sense of existence. She has told her that it has nothing to do with Xiao Yanjun, but this guy just doesn't believe it.
Instead of spending time guarding her, it would be better to guard Xiao Yanjun. Maybe Xiao Yanjun is drinking and chatting with someone in the city.
Sun Xiangjun said: "I don't have much to do recently, nothing else, just time."
Lin Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and continued to light the fire.
Sun Xiangjun walked forward curiously, wanting to see what was cooking in the pot, but after just two steps in, he found that the kitchen was as hot as a steamer, so he quickly retreated.
He mocked, "Xiao Yanjun, this guy, is so stingy that he can't even afford to buy you a fan."
Lin Xiaoxiao thought he was just jealous and saying something sour, so she said, "He and I are not related at all, why would he buy me a fan? You're overthinking it."
Sun Xiangjun snorted and didn't say anything more about it. Instead, he asked, "What are you cooking in the pot?"
"Mung bean soup." Lin Xiaoxiao replied indifferently.
"This stuff tastes good and is refreshing." Sun Xiangjun looked eager to try it.
The aroma of mung beans slowly drifted out from the kitchen, making him hungry.
Xiaoxiao ignored him and continued to cook the porridge. After keeping the fire burning for a while, she felt that the time was about up, so she lifted the lid of the pot, took a look, and put some more sugar in.
When the lid of the pot was opened, the smell wafting out became stronger. Sun Xiangjun licked the corner of his mouth and wanted to take a bowl and fill it with mung bean soup immediately.
Lin Xiaoxiao put out the fire at the bottom of the pot, then found a clean basin, scooped all the mung bean soup into it, and brought it to the table in the main hall.
This time, Sun Xiangjun didn't mind the heat. He ran into the kitchen to get a bowl, and happily followed Lin Xiaoxiao to the main room. Lin Xiaoxiao turned around and saw Sun Xiangjun holding the bowl. She raised her eyebrows and asked.
"What are you doing?"
"Drink the soup!" Sun Xiangjun shook the bowl in his hand.
"Did I treat you to soup?" Doesn't this mean you don't treat yourself as an outsider?
Sun Xiangjun said, "I'll buy you eight or ten kilograms of mung beans tomorrow." He was determined to drink this soup.
Lin Xiaoxiao: “…”
I've seen people with thick skin, but I've never seen anyone as thick-skinned as this.
It was just a bowl of soup, so Lin Xiaoxiao naturally wouldn't be so stingy. She took a spoon and served a bowl to Sun Xiangjun.
He reminded her, "Please drink slowly. Don't get burned and blame my soup."
"Don't worry." Sun Xiangjun moved a stool over and sat down like a lord. "I'm not short of money. Even if I get burned, I won't ask you for medical expenses."
Although he said so, he did not drink it immediately. Instead, he put the bowl on the table and waited patiently for it to cool down. During this process, his eyes were not idle and began to look around.
Finally, his eyes fell on the fan on the wall. His eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up and ran to the side to turn on the fan.
"You are such a mean girl. You have a fan but you are reluctant to let me use it."
Lin Xiaoxiao: “…”
There was no one in the main room just now, why did she turn on the fan?
Seeing that Lin Xiaoxiao didn't say anything, Sun Xiangjun asked again, "Did Xiao Yanjun buy this fan?"
This kind of high-end fan doesn't match this kind of mud house at all.
"I bought it with my own money." Lin Xiaoxiao explained.
"You bought it yourself?" Sun Xiangjun didn't believe it. "Then how much does this fan cost?"
This fan costs 120 yuan. People in the countryside usually buy ceiling fans, which are cheap and affordable, but few people would buy one like this.
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