Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Listening to Chen Liuchuan's words, Zi Lingxi looked at his embarrassed expression and smiled, "I wouldn't start a fire when I was a child, and it was taught to me by some grandmothers. Some firewood is not easy to ignite. Paper, help to catch fire, and then gently blow, but the wind can not be too strong..."

Zi Lingxi said, couldn't help thinking of her grandmother.

She was sitting on the bench when she was a child, and her grandmother was next to her. At that time, their two grandparents did not feel alone.

But this time, Chen Liuchuan was beside, Zi Lingxi suddenly felt a little more lively, he could speak, and his mood was not so low.

Looking at the firewood box, Chen Liuchuan was a little surprised.

Zi Lingxi looked at Chen Liuchuan's eyes and said, "Now they are all lighters. The firewood we used as a child was kept in a dry place for a long time."

Chen Liuchuan nodded, just now he saw Zi Lingxi draw a match, so skilled and handsome.

When I went to university, the two students were in the same class. When I was in military training, I took more than half a month of class. He didn't know anything about her.

However, Chen Liuchuan felt that Zi Lingxi in front of him was more fireworks and more touching.

Especially against the fire at the stove, her smile was sweeter.

Chen Liuchuan's expression tranced. In the previous class, he only felt that Zi Lingxi was pretty. After a long time, he might not feel any special features, but at this moment, his heart suddenly jumped.

Zi Lingxi taught Chen Liuchuan how to burn a fire, but also to pull the bellows.

Although Chen Liuchuan was a master, he learned things quickly, and after Zi Lingxi taught him, he knew how to do it.

Then Zi Lingxi started cooking in the pot.

Chen Liuchuan couldn't help looking at Zi Lingxi and found that when she was cooking, the knife was also very good and her movements were very quick.

Chen Liuchuan couldn't help but think of their Chen family. In order to protect her hands and skin, her mother never cooks. The family is a servant who cooks.

Although eating is a meal, he always feels that something is missing. At this time, Chen Liuchuan feels that he and his parents lack a warm atmosphere when they eat.

At this time, he looked at Zi Lingxi who was busy by the pot counter, and he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Soon, Zi Lingxi cooked rice, two dishes and one soup.

"It's a little simple. The hospitality is not good. Don't be surprised."

Chen Liuchuan hurriedly said, "It's really good to have your meal, there is no hospitality, you just treat me as a classmate to come to your house to rub the rice."

Zi Lingxi looked at Chen Liuchuan at this time and had to say that he was a big young master but did not have a young master's shelf.

While at school, Zi Lingxi never even thought about Chen Liuchuan's identity.

As for Chen Liuchuan's intention to open a factory in the village, she would not go into too many questions.

Although Zi Lingxi didn't ask, Chen Liuchuan also told Zi Lingxi about his plan, just like La Jiaxing.

Saying that there are a lot of fruits on the mountain here, he plans to set up a fruit factory to sell the fruits here nationwide or even internationally.

Speaking of this, Zi Lingxi smiled and said, "I didn't eat snacks when I was a kid, so I followed my grandma to pick fruits. Many of the fruits produced in the terrain and climate here are sweet, and most of them are wild fruits on the mountain. ..."

"My assistant came here. Speaking of this, I came to inspect after the summer vacation of the college entrance examination, so I plan to build a fruit factory."

Zi Lingxi and Chen Liuchuan said they suddenly wanted to buy shares.

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