"Hey, you two! Why don't you sit on the sofa and sit on the ground? What's wrong with you two? "
At the moment, Rosie opened the door and came in. She saw Robbie and me sitting cross-legged on the floor facing each other.
Rosie smiled and walled towards us. "Hey, you two. What Kung Fu have you practiced? The ancient tomb sect? "
Robbie glared at Rosie and stood up. He picked up the rag and threw it to her.
"You are here just in time."
With two fingers holding the rag, Rosie said, "Robbie, is this how you treat your sister?"
I also stood up and smiled to take the rag in Rosie's hand. "Let me do it."
With a wave of her hand, Rosie yelled, "stop!"
She took off her backpack and put it on my hand. "I don't dare to disobey Robbie's order. You don't know, I am limited to him now. It's up to Robbie whether I can make a design show again or not. It all depends on him."
Then Rosie rolled up her sleeves and bent down to rub the floor casually.
Robbie took out some ingredients from the fridge and walked into the kitchen to start cooking.
I didn't expect that Robbie could cook.
"How about we order some take out, Robbie? Are you sure you can cook? "
Squatting on the ground, Rosie looked at Robbie with uncertainty.
Robbie paid no attention to what Rosie said, and his hands didn't slow down at all. When he washed the vegetables, there was nothing wrong, but when he cut the vegetables, it seemed he really can cook.
I exchanged a look with Rosie. It was her turn, Rosie just sat there like us and stared at Robbie.
"Robbie, can you help me? I don't think I am very well-known now. Could you please invite some magazine agencies to provide me a special column?"
Rosie looked at Robbie expectantly, waiting for his answer.
Robbie glanced at Rosie with an unreadable look on his face. Then he continued.
"I can only arrange it after you take out several other decent design. Your previous design has been over for a long time. You can't always be on a magazine with just a previous design? It's a thing of the past for them, and no magazine would do it."
"But you are my Robbie," Rosie added.
"Even if I were the president, no one would be willing to work for us with the image and interests of their own company."
Rosie stood up from the ground with her lips pursed, "I don't have any good idea now. Do you think that I don't want to take out some new design?"
"Don't go out for a few days, or attend any unnecessary party or social activities. You should pay more attention to your design. Then you can draw a complete design,"
"All right, all right. I have to stop talking with you. You only want to teach me a lesson,"
Rosie failed to get what she wanted and was taught a lesson by Robbie. She was not as energetic as she was when she was setting the table.
However, as a member of optimist, with a strong self-adjustment ability, Rosie soon became happy again and rubbed her hands, looking at the fresh dishes on the table.
"These dishes look great. Robbie, when did you learn to cook? It seems that you really keep a low profile! "
Then Rosie tasted it with chopsticks and continued, "well, it's delicious, isn't it?"
Rosie waved at me and said, "come on, Jasmine, don't just look at them. Come and have a taste together."
I walked over and sat with Rosie. I tasted the food and said, "it's really delicious.'
Robbie didn't say anything, just like he didn't hear the praise.
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