On the balcony, there was a row of her clothes hanging.

This is really her home, not a time travel!

Then... Could it be that a thief has entered someone's house to clean and wash clothes?

"Is it the snail girl?" Qiao Xin murmured to himself while standing in the living room.

There is no girl with snail, but... Mr. snail.

A sound came from the kitchenette, and Qiao Xin suddenly turned around... and happened to meet a pair of mysterious and deep eyes.

Lu Bingchen looked at her indifferently, and there was nothing unusual on his face, as calm as if he was in his own home.

Qiao Xin stared at his figure in a daze. The man who knows how to cook was really attractive. His pink bear apron around her did not look funny, but instead... had a special attraction and was extraordinary.

"You...you, why are you, why are you at my house?" Qiao Xin suddenly thought of something and rushed to the door and carefully checked the door lock. The door locks were all fine without any signs of prying. "How did you come in?"

Qiao Xin remembers that she had locked the door before sleeping. Could it be that this man still has the ability to penetrate the wall?

Lu Bingchen did not answer her question, glanced at her messy hair like a chicken coop on her head, frowned and said coldly: "Go and wash and have breakfast."

With a commanding tone.

"Hey, you haven't answered my question yet." Qiao Xin strode over and looked up at him. "How did you come in? Lu Bingchen, you are breaking into a private house. You are breaking the law. I will tell you..."

"Don't block the way."

The space in her small apartment was already very small, so she stood at the door of the kitchen blocking the road.

"Lu Bingchen, you..."

Lu Bingchen pressed her head and pushed her away, and brought the breakfast to the dining table. When he looked back, he saw that she was still standing at the kitchen door without moving.

"Go and wash and have breakfast." Lu Bingchen frowned and repeated again.

Qiao Xin took a look at the breakfast, milk, sandwiches, and a small portion of clear soup noodles on the table. The clear soup noodles looked very good, with a few slices of green vegetables and some chopped green onions floating on the soup, which made her look very appetizing.

Qiao Xin swallowed unconsciously and walked forward uncontrollably... No!

Qiao Xin, Qiao Xin, can you have some ambitions?

"No!" Qiao Xin turned his eyes away and tried to ignore the aroma of food in the air.

"Confirm?" Lu Bingchen took all her small actions. When she was angry, she was like a child, which made people helpless.

"Confirm!" Qiao Xin glared at him, patted his chest and said confidently: "Even if I starve to death, I will not eat what you cook!"

After saying that, he turned around and strode towards the kitchen.

Anyway, she also has delicious instant noodles, which can’t be hungry. Seafood instant noodles, mushroom chicken flavor, old sauerkraut flavor, spicy beef flavor... There is always a flavor that tastes better than what he cooks!

As soon as I opened the cabinet, Qiao Xin was stunned...

It was empty inside and nothing was left.

"Where is my instant noodles? What about my food stocking..." Qiao Xin turned around and stared at him fiercely. "Lu Bingchen, where is my instant noodles? How are you doing with my instant noodles? Return them to me quickly!"

Lu Bingchen looked up at her and said two words lightly. "Take it."

"What?" threw it away! How could he say so easily? He threw her things as soon as he said he could throw them away?

"You, you..." Qiao Xin was almost furious by him. "I did something wrong with my instant noodles, it's too much!"
Chapter completed!