After rebirth, I rejected the rich yandere lady-Chapter 792 - 330: Xiaomai, do you like him too? (5k for subscription!)_3

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However, when she went to get her measurements taken, Zhu Yulan got hurt again. Even the seemingly skinny Zhao Lianmai had almost reached a C-cup!

Among all the girls present, only An Nannan was a happy little A.

But she was only 12 years old!

With her sister being such a numeric freak, her younger sister was destined to be a supermodel.

In an instant, Zhu Yulan felt there was nothing worth living for. She was tired; let the world end quickly.

As dusk approached, they made their way back home.

Back to the seaside villa.

Zhu Yulan just glanced around a few times, praised it a few times, and then familiarly joined in preparing dinner.

But for Zhao Lianmai, she looked at the vast and luxurious villa, where any random piece of furniture was probably worth more than a tiled house in her home.

She stood in the middle of the villa, unable to snap back to reality for a long time. In fact, this trip to the seaside was the first journey of her life.

Along the way, she saw many things that probably shouldn't appear in her world.

It was like a beam of light suddenly shining into a dark lighthouse. Sometimes, this light might not be salvation, and it could even be sinful...

"Don't just stand there; you know how to cook, right? Come and stir-fry a few dishes with us. We won't leave you to just eat plain rice!"

Xu Musen came to her side and deliberately called out like this.

Zhu Yulan knew right away he was talking to her.

"Who are you calling a freeloader?"

What kind of family did she come from? Could it allow her to cook personally?

Xu Musen laughed and said, "Nuannuan is my girlfriend, Nannan is my younger aunt, Mingyue is now a patient, tell me, who else is a freeloader?"

Zhu Yulan's face turned a bit red with restraint, ugh! This jerk was indeed so annoying!

"What's so great about that? Lianmai, I'll help you out, and together we'll take over tonight's dinner, let's make them salivate!"

Zhu Yulan rolled up her sleeves, huffing and puffing as she dragged Zhao Lianmai with the prepared vegetables into the kitchen.

"Brother-in-law is bullying people again, hmph."

An Nannan was making faces on the side.

Xu Musen laughed and knocked her on the head: "What does a little kid like you know."

Afterwards, Xu Musen turned around and went to prepare the fruit and drinks for dinner.

"Sister, look at him, he's not gentle to girls at all. Luckily he's good to you; otherwise, I'd definitely knock him flying with a stick!"

An Nannan covered her forehead, feeling that she had been hit there a lot these days.

Perhaps in the future, it might swell up like the Great Sage of the Antarctic.

An Nuannuan gently touched her sister's smooth, tender forehead: "Sometimes bullying people is for their own good."

An Nuannuan and Yao Mingyue's gazes both turned toward Xu Musen who was humming while cutting fruits.

Their looks were a bit wistful.

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At this moment, in the kitchen.

Zhu Yulan was washing the vegetables. She had wanted to help chop the vegetables, but she found that the vegetables she chopped were all crooked, clearly lacking any talent for cooking.

Watching Zhao Lianmai skillfully stir-frying in the wok, with enticing aromas wafting around, as a young lady, she did feel a bit envious of her cooking skills.

"That guy is still so annoying with his words, Lianmai, maybe we should rent a place together in the future, and you can teach me how to cook, what do you think?"

Zhu Yulan was a bit eager to try.

Zhao Lianmai continued to flip the wok as she spoke, "Actually, he said that on purpose just now, he doesn't really require us to cook."

Zhu Yulan looked at Zhao Lianmai, and after a few seconds, the shame and displeasure that had been on her face just now seemed to fade away, turning into a smile: "I know."

Zhu Yulan tilted her head back and sighed with a smile: "Actually, they wouldn't miss a meal without us; they just wanted to give me a chance to integrate into their atmosphere quickly."

Actually, Zhu Yulan appeared to be all smiles to everyone today.

But in fact, ever since the incident last time, Zhu Yulan had always been somewhat uneasy and complicated in front of Yao Mingyue and An Nuannuan.

And Zhao Lianmai? It came from her own insecurities and sensitivity, especially after experiencing so much today, she felt the disparity even more strongly.

It's as if they aren't from the same world.

Xu Musen's request that they cook was actually to help them let go of their burdens, not to make them uncomfortable, but to naturally integrate into the atmosphere of the group.

Zhu Yulan and Zhao Lianmai both had strong self-esteem.

If Xu Musen went to comfort them, they would feel even more awkward, but having them work gave them both a lot of relief.

Zhao Lianmai silently nodded, as she had thought of this too.

"This guy... no wonder Nuannuan and his childhood sweetheart are so clingy to him. He's always verbally teasing, but the things he does are so tender... like central heating."

Zhu Yulan was somewhat absent-mindedly muttering to herself.

In fact, he wasn't exactly like central heating, was he? While other people's heating could only warm one room and were 2.0 horsepower, Xu Musen was probably 20.0 horsepower, capable of covering an entire big villa.

"Yeah, he's a good person, so good that he's unforgettable."

Zhao Lianmai looked at the stir-fry in the wok, the firelight reflecting off her delicate cheek, giving it a rosy glow.

Perhaps she didn't even realize it herself.

But Zhu Yulan, observing her up close, recognized the tone, the expressions, and the fleeting emotions in her eyes when Zhao Lianmai mentioned Xu Musen; she was very familiar with them.

Because she had felt them too.

"Lianmai, this thought... do you also have... feelings for him..."

Zhu Yulan suddenly, as if possessed, asked this question.

Zhao Lianmai's hand on the wok abruptly paused, striking sparks against the stove's grate.

She turned her head, locking eyes with Zhu Yulan.

And at that moment, Zhu Yulan lifted her gaze to meet hers.

Only... perhaps this question was one she wanted to ask herself.