The Strongest Young Grandmother

Situ Jingzhu looked at the two servants in front of her and pulled her to talk enthusiastically, her face was a little red, and she was a little embarrassed.

But through these words, and seeing how the servants could speak so freely, she knew that Yan Qingluo should be very good to people on weekdays.

In her Situ family, because of strict rules, servants can't talk nonsense on weekdays.

So at this moment, Situ Jingzhu has a better understanding of Yan Qingluo.

And in the face of everyone's enthusiasm, Situ Jingzhu didn't think so, she knew that everyone also cared about Yan Qingluo.

Situ Jingzhu explained patiently: "I...he is my instructor, the young marshal, I...I am his subordinate!"

Situ Jingzhu thought about it, it should be like this.

Everyone listened to Situ Jingzhu's words and said with a smile: "The girl is joking with us. If our young master can cook for the girl, it means that the girl is different in his heart."

"Maybe young people are shy, so we won't join in the fun."

...

Seeing everyone let her go, Situ Jingzhu breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the kitchen with a red face.

She was thinking, is she special in Yan Qingluo's heart?

Is it different?

Yan Qingluo didn't cook for other girls?

Realizing this, Situ Jingzhu found that there was a pleasant feeling in her heart.

Realizing this feeling, Situ Jingzhu felt a little incredible.

She slowly discovered that it seemed that Yan Qingluo was also special to her.

He can affect her mood.

And the impact is getting bigger and bigger.

When Situ Jingzhu entered the kitchen, she was stunned when she saw Yan Qingluo in the kitchen. To be precise, she felt astonished.

Because Situ Jingzhu has never seen Yan Qingluo like this.

He took off his coat and wore a blue shirt, which was originally very straight, but wearing an apron gave him a firework atmosphere, giving him a soft and warm feeling.

It was as if the sharp breath on his body had dissipated and became softer.

And he was holding a kitchen knife in his hand, chopping vegetables on the cutting board, and the sound of dong dong dong was very regular.

And she could see that the vegetables he cut were all the same size and very regular.

I didn't expect him to look like this when he was cooking seriously.

Even when he was cooking, he also had a seriousness and a unique charm about him.

Situ Jingzhu couldn't say anything, but she could feel her heartbeat just throbbing, and it was about to beat several times.

She wanted to fight him, she wanted to talk.

But at this time, she became nervous.

Yan Qingluo seemed to sense something. After cutting the vegetables, she turned to look at Situ Jingzhu, "You are playing outside, if you are bored, you can go to the study to watch, there is also a TV, and there is a fruit plate on the coffee table, you can eat some fruit first. Pad your stomach, and the dishes will be ready soon."

"I... I'm not going to play, I'm here to help you, I can help you."

In fact, Situ Jingzhu can also cook.

But she felt that her cooking skills could not be compared with Yan Qingluo's.

Moreover, she wanted to eat Yan Qingluo's meal.

There seems to be an obsession in my heart.

"The kitchen fumes are heavy, which is not good for the skin."

Hearing this sentence, Situ Jingzhu was stunned for a while, but she didn't expect Yan Qingluo to be able to say such a sentence.

So careful!

At this moment, Situ Jingzhu has a feeling of being warmed.

There seems to be something going on in my heart.

"If you don't pay attention to your skin during training on weekdays, it's fine. This little oil smoke has no effect."