Chapter 386 Brother, We Can’t (11)

Xiao Li suddenly pulled Sang Tian away, and the two of them stood there, staring at the ground in surprising tacit understanding.

"I didn't mean it." Sang Tian took the lead in breaking the awkward atmosphere.

Xiao Li stared at the floor and nodded. Sang Tian squatted down, quickly picked up the books scattered on the ground, and trotted out of Xiao Li's room.

Sang Tian returned to her room and pounced on the bed like a kitten that had succeeded in doing something bad.

I didn't expect Xiao Li to be such an innocent guy. His ears turned red uncontrollably when he got a little too close.

Just now, when Xiao Li touched her waist, his ears instantly turned red but his face still looked very cool.

After Sang Tian left, Xiao Li looked at the chair where Sang Tian had sat, walked over silently and pulled the chair back to its original position.

He looked at the cup that had been used on the table and slowly picked it up.

When Sang Tian was about to go to bed, her cell phone suddenly rang. When she opened it, she saw a text message from an unfamiliar number.

You can tell who it is just by looking at the content.

"Tiantian, you didn't come today. Are you locked up by your family? I was really looking forward to meeting you today. This was my birthday wish, but it didn't come true in the end. They bullied me when you were not here. The wine alone cost me hundreds of thousands."

Sang Tian raised the corners of her lips. The most important thing about what Mu Zhe said was the last sentence. He was implying that he needed her to reimburse the money he spent now.

She slid her finger and blocked Mu Zhe directly.

The next day, she still remembered her plan to cook for Xiao Li, and she even got up earlier than the aunt at home.

"Tiao Tiao, can you give me the golden finger of the whole God Chef or something?"

After trying four times and failing, Sang Tian finally decided to ask Tiao Tiao for help.

Tiao Tiao glanced at the price list of the gold finger in the space and sweated profusely: "Host, I think you should do it honestly. As long as you buy this gold finger, you will be a poor ghost who can't pay off your debts."

Tiao Tiao's words successfully dispelled Sang Tian's idea of ​​wanting the golden finger.

Even if it tastes bad, at least it’s a thoughtful gesture! She can’t be poor!

As soon as the cook got up, she saw Sang Tian tinkering in the kitchen with a big freckled face. It was the first time she saw this girl getting up so early.

"What are you doing, sweet girl?"

Sang Tian briefly talked about her plan to make bento, and the aunt immediately said that she would teach her.

Under the guidance of her aunt, Sang Tian managed to make two lunch boxes with difficulty.

As soon as Xiao Li went downstairs, he saw Sang Tian already wearing her school uniform and waiting for him at the door. Just then, Xiao's father also came downstairs with sleepy eyes to send Sang Tian to school.

When Xiao's father was about to come over, Sang Tian quickly stuffed one of the lunch boxes in her hand into Xiao Li's arms: "Brother, this is for you! I made it!"

Without giving Xiao Li a chance to react, Sang Tian got into Xiao's father's car.

Father Xiao came over and patted him on the shoulder and told him, "I'll take my sister to school, you come by yourself."

Xiao Li put the lunch box into his schoolbag expressionlessly and nodded to his father.

In the car, Father Xiao saw the lunch box on Sang Tian's lap at a glance and pretended to be casual and said, "I heard from Auntie that you made a lunch box today. Who did you make it for?

Sang Tian was very good at reading people's expressions and immediately put the portion on her lap next to Xiao's father's seat: "Dad, this is for you!"

Although Father Xiao didn't say anything, he couldn't suppress the happiness on his face. He nodded: "Thank you, Tiantian."

Father Xiao sent Sang Tian to school and watched her go in completely before he slowly took out his cell phone, took a photo of the lunch box, sent it to the company group, and then quickly withdrew it.

"I'm sorry that I accidentally sent the wrong lunch box my daughter made today."