
Then, Yin Yuhan and Qin Jianjia returned to the villa.
Yan Jinyu and Yin Jiujin walked out for over half an hour before returning hand in hand.
After stepping into the villa and seeing the members of the Yin Family sitting on the sofa in the living room, Yin Jiujin's emotions were no longer affected.
He's in a very, very good mood right now.
The corners of her lips were slightly curved, and her eyes were soft.
Perhaps Yin Wuzhan's words succeeded, Min Qinglan simply stared at them. Although his gaze was still displeased as it passed Yan Jinyu, he did not speak anymore and quickly retracted his gaze.
It was as if what he did not see could not hurt him.
Min Qinglan was not stupid either. Everyone stands on the opposite side. Once he objected, he would become a public enemy. Even if he objected to Yan Jinyu, he would not say it openly.
Yan Jinyu looked at them. When they looked up, especially when three people other than Min Qinglan looked up, she slightly nodded and retracted her gaze.
He looked at Yin Jiujin. "I'll make you a birthday cake now. Are you going upstairs to rest?"
He remembered that he had gone to wake her at five.
However, he forgot that they hugged and took a short nap afterwards.
"I will accompany you," Yin Jiujin said.
“No need. If you were to accompany me when I made a cake for you, wouldn't that be equivalent to you making a cake with me? This is the cake I want to make for you. Is it different if you interfere?"
"I told you, it's my first birthday with you. I want more meaning."
Wouldn't it be more meaningful if the two of them baked a cake together?
However, Yin Jiujin did not say that. He simply raised his eyebrows indifferently and said, "I won't interfere. I'll accompany you on the side."
Yan Jinyu looked at him deeply.
Pend.
Since he had already decided on it, he naturally had to pamper it a little.
He was very clingy, so he let it go.
After all, he was actually quite happy to see the amazing Nine Masters clinging to him in front of an outsider.
"Then let's make a deal. Don't interfere."
"M-hm."
Yin Jiujin took off her jacket and hung it on the clothes hanger on the side. He took her to the kitchen and personally picked up the new apron that Aunt Cheng had prepared to wear.
Yes, pink apron.
Yan Jinyu no longer had the energy to complain about this color.
He was slowly getting used to it.
Thas right. Even he was surprised.
Aunt Cheng directed the ingredients at Yan Jinyu and left the kitchen.
Of course her aunt smiled.
In the kitchen, Yan Jinyu took out her phone and looked for steps to make a cake. He then simply swiped the video of baking the cake and handed the phone to Yin Jiujin, who was leaning lazily on the kitchen door and looking at her.
"Sister Nine, I'll start now."
Yin Jiujin smiled and nodded. "Yes." Yeah."
At first, it was fine. Yin Jiujin's expression was gentle, and her gaze was locked onto Yan Jinyu. However, the more he looked, the more eyelids Yin Jiujin twitched.
Can you imagine the scene of a thin "golden thread" flying out of his wrist and accurately landing on the egg shaker without him even turning around to take out the egg shaker?
He wondered how long he had been training to excel in such precise techniques.
He then saw her stir the flour and put the mixture into the oven after he finished shuffling the eggs. As he cut the decorative fruits, he skillfully twisted the kitchen knife in his palm.
Yin Jiujin suddenly recalled the calluses in her hands when she first met him.
Now that he had taken care of his hand, the calluses had become extremely faint.
Presumably, the weapons he needed to accustom himself to Ghost Slaughter Island should not be limited to the thin "golden thread" in his hands alone.
Thinking of this, Yin Jiujin's heart furrowed uncontrollably, and the smile in her eyes could not help but disappear.
If the Ghost Slaughter Island was not destroyed, he would definitely make the Ghost Slaughter Island pay the price!
Yan Jinyu, who was cutting the fruit, felt a change in her mood. He turned to look at her, "Brother Nine, what's wrong?"
Yin Jiujin held back her emotions and smiled faintly. "none. I just feel like you don't look like you're making a cake for the first time. You seem to be very familiar with him."
“This is the first time I made it. Brother Nine, didn't you see me looking for steps on my phone just now? Not only was this my first time making a cake, but it was also the first time I entered the kitchen to make a cake. I've said that I learned things very quickly, so even though it's my first time making them, I can still do very well."
He raised his chin slightly and said proudly, "Sister Nine, I've told you many times that I'm very tough. Do you trust me now?"
He looked like he was eager to be recognized again.
He's very childish.
The expression in Yin Jiujin's eyes softened. "Yes, I believe you now."
Yan Jinyu, who finally gained her recognition, grinned happily. He turned around and ran towards Yin Jiujin, kissing her cheek.
It was supposed to be a scene filled with "pink bubbles", but Qin Jianjia was still shocked when she decided to come to the kitchen to take a look after hesitating for a while.
Because Yan Jinyu was still holding a sharp kitchen knife!
The way he pounced on Yin Jiujin made Qin Jianjia think that he would stab Yin Jiujin with a kitchen knife.
He was so scared that he broke out in cold sweat!
When he saw Yan Jinyu's actions, his suddenly tense heart finally relaxed.
He breathed in his heart. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have risked becoming the third wheel. She was initially a little worried that Yan Jinyu did not know how to make the cake, so she came to take a look and gave her pointers ...
Alright, this is his retaliation for trying to become the third wheel.
After kissing Yin Jiujin, Yan Jinyu naturally looked at Qin Jianjia, who appeared outside the kitchen. He, who was blocked by Yin Jiujin, stuck out his head and looked at Qin Jianjia. "Sister-in-law, why are you here?"
At that moment, he was still holding the kitchen knife.
Qin Jianjia's eyelids twitched.
"Y-Yu'er, don't hold a kitchen knife like that. Be careful not to hurt yourself."
Yan Jinyu looked at him and then at the kitchen knife in her hand. "Oh, Brother-in-law, you don't have to worry. I'm so used to knives. I'm not gonna hurt myself." After saying that, he hooked his finger on the handle of the blade and swung the blade beautifully in his hand.
"..." - ".Qin Jianjia's.
An expert!
If this was not a kitchen knife but a long sword, he would definitely look very admirable.
This is a kitchen knife!
He can even swing the kitchen knife very well. W-how did he practice that skill?
Alright, it seems like the long sword is also not easy to master.
"Yu'er, have you practiced before?"
Yan Jinyu smiled, it seemed like she did not know what she was asking. "What?"
"Speak, you're very good at using kitchen knives. Have you practiced before?"
"No, who would practice kitchen knives for no reason? It's just that when I was in school in the past, I liked to flip a pen in class and find the trick." As he spoke, Yan Jinyu glanced at Min Qinglan, who was standing behind Qin Jianjia with a smile on her face.
Yeah, he's doing it on purpose now.