Sometimes Jiang Chen felt that Sun Jiao's smirk was really similar to his.
No, to be precise, the "S" side that he occasionally revealed might have been learned from her.
Looking at the peaceful cat-like sleeping face, Jiang Chen leaned down slightly and left a kiss on her forehead.
After a night of rest, his physical strength had almost recovered.
Without disturbing the two girls, Jiang Chen quietly got out of bed. However, as soon as his center of gravity left the bed, his legs couldn't help but shake, and he almost fell forward.
He turned around and glared at Sun Jiao. Looking at the happy and peaceful sleeping face, he suddenly lost his temper. He grimaced in pain, held onto the closet, and staggered out of the bedroom.
The side effects of the refrigerant coupled with slight anemia made it difficult for Yao Yao to get up in the morning. Xiaorou was usually in charge of breakfast.
Now that Xiaorou was lying down, Sun Jiao was sleeping in, and Lin Lin couldn't be counted on. The responsibility of making breakfast naturally fell on him as the head of the family.
Although Lin Lin wasn't interested in cooking, she would never be careless when it came to eating.
After washing up, she sat down at the dining table and waited anxiously.
Jiang Chen originally planned to send her directly to the community center cafeteria for breakfast, but now that Lin Yi was next to her, it was inconvenient for her to wander around. He had to go back to the kitchen, yawned, and finished breakfast. He walked out with a plate of fried eggs.
As for milk and bread, he didn't need to worry about that. Lin Lin knew how to use the microwave, and it was already on the table.
"The way you walk … Is there something wrong with you?" Lin Lin looked at Jiang Chen wobbling as he placed the plate of fried eggs on the table. She looked at him strangely.
"I fell when I went downstairs."
"Liar. When I went to the washroom last night, I clearly saw Sister Xiaorou go to your room. You must have done something bad to become like this in the morning. " Lin Lin took a bite of the fried eggs, and her restless mouth mumbled while chewing.
"It's none of your business." Jiang Chen glared at Lin Lin.
"Hmph!"
After swallowing the food in her mouth, Lin Lin stuck out her tongue and pouted.
Lin Yi tilted her head, and the bread in her hands stopped in front of her mouth. At this moment, she was looking at the two curiously with ignorant eyes.
"Also, isn't there a bathroom on the first floor? Why do you have to go to the washroom on the second floor? "Jiang Chen suddenly realized another problem as he said with annoyance.
"It, it's none of your business …" Lin Lin blushed and didn't answer. In the end, she pretended she didn't hear him and didn't say another word.
She didn't know why either. The bathroom on the first floor was obviously closer, but she couldn't help but walk to the second floor every night.
Seeing that Lin Lin rarely behaved herself, Jiang Chen didn't argue with her anymore and focused on tasting his craft.
After breakfast, Jiang Chen went to the kitchen again and stuffed twenty mango puddings from the storage dimension into the fridge. When he returned to the dining room, he said to Lin Lin, who was busy eating breakfast, "I put the puddings in the fridge, don't eat them all at once."
"Mhmm." Lin Lin buried her head and responded in a low voice.
Jiang Chen glanced at Lin Lin strangely. He didn't understand what was wrong with her today. If it was a normal day, she would definitely jump for joy when she heard the fridge was full of puddings. Her quiet behavior was not like her at all.
Although it was strange, Jiang Chen didn't think too much about it. After all, even the most energetic person would be inactive for a day or two. It was normal.
After breakfast, he went to the washroom, brushed his teeth and washed his face, then took a shower.
At this moment, his body had almost recovered. At least his calves and stomach were no longer trembling, and his waist was no longer so sore.
After washing up, Jiang Chen estimated that it was time to go back, so he went to Yaoyao's room on the way.
It was only eight o 'clock, so Yaoyao obviously hadn't woken up yet.
The little girl didn't have the habit of locking the door. Jiang Chen just pushed the door open gently and walked into Yaoyao's room.
A faint fragrance wafted into his nose. Following the unique fragrance of Yaoyao, Jiang Chen quietly walked to the bed. He didn't break the silence. With the hazy morning light, he looked at the cute sleeping face up close, and a smile appeared on his face.
She seemed to be dreaming of something delicious. Her slightly parted lips were curved into a blissful arc. A glimmer of silver line was attached to the corner of her mouth, like the dew hanging on the mimosa in the morning. It was so cute.
Jiang Chen didn't wake Yaoyao up. He leaned over and kissed her soft face as a simple farewell.
He got up and left the room, gently closing the door for her.
…
He opened his eyes from the soft bed. The sea breeze blew in through the open window, and he could also hear the rustling of the tide. He slowly brewed the feeling of the 21st century in his mind for a while, then he got out of bed.
The house was quiet. Ayesha already went to Moscow, and Xia Shiyu already went to Future Building. He was the only living person in the entire mansion.
After returning to the modern world, Jiang Chen's hands didn't stay idle. He immediately began to pack his luggage for Russia. Although Natasha had offered to put up with her, he was obliged to make certain necessary preparations in view of the possibility of spending two or three weeks in Moscow, which he did not know at all.
Whether it was in the suitcase or in the storage dimension.
When Jiang Chen packed all his luggage, it was already noon.
He hummed a tune as he walked into the kitchen. Jiang Chen was about to cook some side dishes and make a few bottles of wine to reward himself, but when he opened the fridge, he was speechless.
There was only half an unfinished pizza, a box of unopened spaghetti, and champagne, but there wasn't even a dish to go with it. Without a doubt, no one in the house had cooked in the past few days.
It was understandable that this would happen. Ayesha, who was cooking at home, was now in Moscow, and Jiang Chen also went to the apocalypse for a while. For more than a week, Xia Shiyu was the only one left at home. Since both meals could be eaten in the cafeteria of Future Building, even if she knew how to cook, she was too lazy to cook alone.
"This girl, why is she so lazy?" Jiang Chen closed the fridge door, but he still couldn't help but mutter.
Although he could just make a phone call and someone would deliver the ingredients, it would be two hours later. By then, it would be time for a nap. How could he eat?
With that in mind, Jiang Chen gloomily left the kitchen and went back to the garage.
Since there was no food at home, he had to go to Future Building.
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