Misha glanced at him, with a hint of disdain at the corner of her mouth, but she calmly picked up the spoon and took a bite, raising her eyebrows slightly.

Added rice oil?

Misha has a very tricky mouth and is very knowledgeable about eating. Basically, she can taste the food as long as it is something she has eaten. Misha often said that she has the taste buds of a top chef. If it were not for her distress, she would be inhaled by the fumes all day long.

Xunchen, he really didn't want to waste her talent.

Therefore, Misha could tell as soon as she tasted it. This girl put rice oil in the porridge and was very particular about cooking it. She stirred everything clockwise to ensure that the rice grains were full and not broken.

He is an expert.

She thought to herself, she didn't expect this little girl to be alive.

After thinking about it, she put down the spoon and said nonchalantly, "That's it."

Gu Xicen raised his head and saw Lin Yue coming in, his eyes suddenly darkened. Ito opened the chair enthusiastically, "Xiao Yue, come and sit."

"Yeah." Lin Yue'er sat over and never fixed his eyes on Gu Xicen.

Wen Wen brought over a few side dishes, the color combination would make people very appetizing, and then he sat down next to Gu Xicen obediently as if he was shy.

Last night, the lights in the corridor were a little dim, and Lin Yue'er didn't see the child clearly. At this time, she looked at her carefully. She was a very delicate little girl, with fair skin, as if she hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

With big eyes, a straight nose, and a small cherry mouth, she looks like a classical beauty coming out of a painting of a lady.

Ito took a few bites and nodded as he ate, "Xiao Xinxin, your skills are as good as your sister Misha's!"

Wenxin just lowered his head, embarrassed to answer.

When Misha heard this, her beautiful eyes closed, "Why is sister Misha so disgusting? Are you familiar?"

Her rudeness made Wen Xin hurt, and her little shoulders fell down.

Seeing her like that, Gu Xicen didn't say anything, but Mi En couldn't help but glance at her sister, "Wen Xin worked so hard to make breakfast for everyone, Misha, you can't do this."

"Does anyone want her to do it?" Misha didn't care whether the person was a little girl or a young woman, she said calmly, "You also know my attitude towards strangers, so don't think that I will care for the flowers of my motherland. That's

What a gardener should do."

Mi En frowned. He knew his sister's temper very well, and he didn't want to hurt his friendship over this matter, so he kept silent.

Wen Xin lowered her head silently. Gu Xicen glanced at her and handed her the chopsticks, "Let's eat."

Wen Xin looked at him reluctantly, took it obediently, and ate it in small bites.

Lin Yue'er also knew Misha's attitude towards strangers. Back then, wasn't she sarcastic and scolded by Misha for a long time? Even now, she still gets venomous words from time to time, and she has long been used to it. She smiled

, changed the topic, "Wenxin, how old are you? Fifteen? Or sixteen?"

Wen Wen quietly raised her eyes and said in a very soft voice, "I just celebrated my seventeenth birthday last month." Looking back at Gu Xi Cen, her eyes were full of gratitude and admiration, "Uncle Cen helped me celebrate my birthday.

"When she said this, she was extremely proud and happy.

Gu Xicen seemed to respond, smiled gently at her, and continued to eat quietly with her head down.

"Seventeen?"

Lin Yue'er was a little surprised. This child looked only fifteen or sixteen, but he didn't expect that he was already seventeen years old. In this way, he really couldn't be considered a child.

Misha raised an eyebrow and said in a deliberately plaintive tone, "Xicen, you are so cruel. We have been together for so long, and you didn't even go out of your way to organize a birthday party for me."
Chapter completed!