The three of them walked for three minutes, and Chen Yihao led them into a building.

Chen Yihao lives in a high-end apartment, Meng Baoer stands downstairs and looks nothing special, but when she walks into the building, she feels that it is very different from where she lives.

The hall is brightly lit and the bonsai decorations are magnificent, and as soon as you walk in, you have a warm feeling.

Meng Bao'er took a closer look at the decoration of the hall, it was like a high-end café, a few people sat quietly on the spacious and comfortable sofas, and the soft music was just right for a cup of coffee and chatting.

When the service staff saw the three of them coming in, they stepped forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, welcome home, are these two your friends?

Chen Yihao immediately replied, 'No', and the three of them continued to walk inside.

Coming to the spacious elevator room, the elevator is intelligently inducted, and the elevator has been pressed down and waiting on the first floor as soon as the person walks to the front.

The size of the elevator is about one and a half times that of the usual elevator, and the surrounding elevator walls are shiny, which makes people look very comfortable.

When the three of them walked into the elevator, the elevator door closed automatically, and they didn't even need to press the button, they just moved.

The best thing is that Meng Bao'er is only a blink of an eye, the elevator is already displayed on the 33rd floor, and she only has a slight feeling of being overweight.

When the elevator door opened again, the trio went straight into the room.

The outermost part of the room is a shoe changing room more than three meters wide, and there is a large shoe cabinet on the left hand side, and at this moment, three pairs of slippers with two large and one small are already placed in front of the three people.

Meng Baoer thought that the apartment she lived in was big enough, and looking at Chen Yihao here, it could really only be regarded as a small thing.

Just a living room is bigger than the whole apartment of Meng Bao'er.

All the furnishings refer to the European style, although the space is large, but the furniture is very small, very simple, giving people a feeling of spaciousness and freedom.

Even if you let the little mango ride a bicycle in this house, there is more than enough space.

When Meng Bao'er saw this situation, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Chen Yihao, I didn't expect you to live in such a luxurious place! Are you so rich now as a doctor?"

Chen Yihao didn't pay attention to her at all, and after putting down the little mango, he pointed to the glass sliding door on the left hand side and said, "The kitchen is over there!

Meng Bao'er thought that it would be too late to put his words on him when she ate for a while, and her first task at this moment was to cook first, because the little mango was still hungry, and if the little mango fell asleep, wouldn't she have to eat one less meal?

She changed into her slippers and walked into the kitchen alone, originally she wanted to ask the two of them what they wanted to eat, but then she gave up, because they wanted to eat and they didn't necessarily want to do it themselves......

Meng Bao'er slowly pushed open the kitchen door and was really surprised to see the scene in front of her.

On the stove in this kitchen, all the ingredients have been arranged, even the meat has been washed and cut......

The most incredible thing is that there are really all the ingredients for the dish of glutinous rice pork ribs, as if this Chen Yihao can predict the prophet.

Meng Bao'er looked at the case full of ingredients, couldn't help but retreat to the living room, looked at Chen Yihao, who was sitting on the sofa and told a story to Little Mango, and said, "Chen Yihao, how did you do it?"

Chen Yihao raised his eyes and chuckled, and said to Lai: "Do you want to know? Actually, I can use super magic skills, as long as I cast a little spell, I can help you achieve whatever you want." ”

Meng Bao'er listened to his nonsense, gave him a blank look, and went back to the kitchen.

Talking about spells in front of the immortals, it is also thanks to Chen Yihao to think of it, if it is really like what he said, wouldn't he still become a friend of the immortal family with her?

Without limiting the nonsense, Meng Bao'er still weighed and listened to it.

When she walked into the kitchen again, the first thing she did was to close the door, and then took out her mobile phone to check how to make glutinous rice ribs.

Now that the Internet is so developed, it's just cooking, how can it be difficult to live with her.

Soon, Meng Baoer finished all four dishes, although there were still some unpleasant episodes in the middle, but the final result was still good.

She brought it all to the table.

The two of them, one big and one small, couldn't wait, and before Meng Bao'er took out the chopsticks, Chen Yihao took a piece of ribs directly.

He wanted to taste how beautiful the human delicacy in the mouth of the little mango was.

Finally blowing the ribs cold with his hands upside down, Chen Yihao couldn't help laughing out loud after taking a bite.

However, he did not express an opinion, but picked up a few other dishes and tasted them.

After tasting it all, he smiled evilly and said to the little mango, "Let's go out to eat!"

Because the little mango was afraid of being hot, the ribs hadn't been eaten in his mouth for a long time, so he asked curiously: "Isn't my mother cooking? Why do you want to go out to eat?"

Chen Yihao kept a wicked smile on his face, and said lazily: "Because your mother's craftsmanship is so good! I decided to seal all the dishes on this table and enshrine them as a souvenir." ”

Little Mango is sensible, in order to help Chen Yihao solve the problem, he said without hesitation: "No, if the big brother likes it, I will ask my mother to make it for you every day." ”

Chen Yihao couldn't cry or laugh, and said helplessly: "Then I don't estimate that I will live for two days, and I will have to be taken away by Lord Yama?"

"Why?" Meng Bao'er, who came out with rice, happened to hear Chen Yihao's words and asked puzzled.

She didn't know what the situation was, why she was still involved with Lord Yama.

Chen Yihao said seriously: "Because I will die happily!"

Meng Bao'er was a little confused by Chen Yihao's words, what did she die of happiness? Why did it sound so much like a love story, so that Meng Bao'er didn't know how to pick it up.

had to change the topic, "Okay, don't say anything about eating, don't say anything about sleeping, hurry up and eat!"

Little Mango picked up the ribs and took a bite at this time, but before a second, he spit out the meat in his mouth......

"Mom, why are glutinous rice pork ribs so sour?

After listening to this, Chen Yihao said to the little mango improperly: "I thought that the little mango loved to eat the taste made by my mother!

Meng Bao'er just followed the steps on her phone, but forgot to taste it.

She also picked up a piece at this moment, put it in her mouth, and immediately collapsed.

Phew~

"What does this smell like? It's so unpalatable, little mango, why do you love this dish?"

What kind of pot is this little mango! What kind of pot is this! What she likes to eat is glutinous rice pork ribs, not the sour pork ribs in front of her.

Fortunately, she didn't understand too much that Meng Bao'er was pushing the responsibility on her, and just said in a commanding tone: "Mom, stop talking!

"I still don't want it! Just eat the other three dishes! Another day, if I have the chance, my mother will make you glutinous rice pork ribs again." ”

As she spoke, Meng Bao'er took a piece of green vegetables and put it in a small mango bowl.

Although the little mango was a little disappointed, he still had to eat the rice and fill his stomach.

She picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of rice, and stuffed it all into her mouth.

But who knows~

The rice is sandwiched raw, and the dish is castrated with salt.

Little Mango almost didn't die after eating this bite, and immediately spit out all the food in his mouth with a disgusted face.

"Mom, it's so unpalatable!"

Little Mango is straightforward, innocent, and expresses his thoughts directly.

Chen Yihao was embarrassed to say it just now, but at the moment he was sitting on the side and sobbing for a while, his stomach hurt when he laughed, and he still maintained a handsome image.

Meng Bao'er was unconvinced, and she took a chopstick of green vegetables and stuffed them all into her mouth, Rao is she spit it out immediately, and her tongue was also salty and unconscious by that handful of salt......

"What! Let's go out to eat!"