At this time, Shiman Lu was already sitting on the sofa.

Although it is not difficult to cook noodles, Fan Qingming just doesn't want to serve her like this.

"Cooking noodles and washing pots and dishes, you choose one."

"My hand is hurt, you want me to do something!"

Shiman Lu still had that kind of unhurried tone, sitting there with an indifferent attitude anyway.

"Then I won't cook your noodles."

Fan Qingming said directly.

Shiman Lu sat there, and finally had no choice but to walk to the kitchen again.

"Let me cook the noodles!"

Then he grabbed tomatoes from Fan Qingming's hands.

"How should I do it!?"

She was in the kitchen, looking at Fan Qingming inexplicably.

"You don't know how, why do you choose this?"

Fan Qingming really thinks she is mentally retarded.

"I just want to practice."

Shiman Lu frowned and said, besides, didn't she just give herself two choices, if there was a third one, she would definitely choose to watch TV.

Fan Qingming glanced at her lightly, then turned around and went out.

She stayed in the room, and Lu Shiman came over after just a while.

"I won't. Go and cook the noodles! I'll do the dishes afterwards."

Shiman Lu frowned and said, she also stretched out her hand and blew her own hand, as if it had been splashed by oil.

Fan Qingming stood up, went to the kitchen, quickly cooked the noodles, and sat outside to eat with a bowl of noodles.

Probably after hearing the sound of eating noodles, Lu Shiman also walked out.

She didn't care about why Fan Qingming gave her noodles.

She served a bowl herself, and sat opposite Fan Qingming and ate.

During the meal, neither of them said a word.

Fan Qingming waited until he had finished eating, then pushed the bowl and chopsticks forward, and walked back into the room by himself.

Shiman Lu also took away the dishes and chopsticks, went to the kitchen, washed them casually, and put them in the cabinet.

After finishing this, she sat on the sofa in the living room again, turned on the TV, and watched it.

Fan Qingming was in the room, reading the book by himself.

When Lu Chunmei came back in the evening, he started cooking and looked at the bowls and chopsticks in the cabinet. They were basically greasy and greasy, but they were cleaned aside.

After eating, I won’t mention it for the time being.

The next day was when Lu Shiman went to school.

Shiman Lu was very nervous about this matter. She woke up early in the morning. Fan Qingming was still sleepy and had already heard Shiman Lu changing clothes one by one there.

When Fan Qingming got up, Lu Shiman was already sitting outside.

Fan Qingming went out, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and sat down at the dining table.

He glanced at Lu Shiman again, it was late autumn, she was wearing a dress on the inside, and an extended sweater on the outside.

She didn't tie up her dark black hair, but instead draped it over her shoulders. She looked good in the first place, but now she looks very lovely when she is dressed like this.

Fan Qingming lowered his head to eat breakfast. After eating, he took his schoolbag and prepared to go out.

"Wait for my cousin!"

Lu Shiman also hurried out of the toilet, Fan Qingming could still see clearly, her lips seemed to be painted with a layer of light pink lip gloss.

She didn't say anything, but she's only a high school student now. Is it really okay to go to school like this?