"Mr. Cheng, Mr. Cheng......" Cheng Hao heard someone calling him when he was half asleep.

At this moment, Xiang Xiaoyuan was standing at the head of his bed with a bowl of noodles, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

"You're drinking on an empty stomach, aren't you?"

When Xiao Yuan said this, Cheng Hao felt that his stomach hurt like a pinprick.

"You can eat some of the noodles I cooked. Xiao Yuan handed the face to him.

The aroma of the noodles went straight to his nose, and Cheng Hao took it unceremoniously and ate it in a big gulp, as if this was the most delicious food in the world, the empty stomach was filled, and the emptiness in his heart seemed to be filled.

"Eat slowly, it's not enough for me to cook again." Seeing his appearance, Xiao Yuan choked in fear.

"That's enough!" he put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth.

This is the first time that I have felt "so delicious...... feeling.

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Cheng Hao was brushing his teeth, and Xiaoyuan on the side was brushing the toilet that he had vomited all over. He turned his face to look at the little girl, and could see that she was very sleepy, almost in a strong spirit. She rubbed her eyes with her arms while brushing the toilet, and her usually pink little face turned pale at the moment.

"She wants to please herself, what is her purpose?" Cheng Hao was startled by his thoughts, and the city wall in his heart began to be built again.

"Thank you today......" Cheng Hao didn't want to owe her favors.

"Tell me what you want, or give you a tip. ”

Xiang Xiaoyuan slowly stood up, took off his plastic gloves, and gave him a sentence mercilessly:

"Are you full of food and drink and have nothing to do, and you're starting to get nervous again!"

After saying that, she slammed the door, and what she wanted most at the moment was to give this neurotic two kicks.

Cheng Hao was scolded, and he didn't get particularly angry, but Xiang Xiaoyuan over there gritted his teeth because he was so angry that he was treated as a rotten lung.

Cheng Hao flipped out a golden card and couldn't help sighing: It's been three months so soon, and it looks like an instant in retrospect. He thought about it, stuffed the card back, changed it to a silver card, and then went to bed.

Xiang Xiaoyuan obviously hasn't slept enough, and it's no wonder that he tossed until two o'clock in the night yesterday, and was angry until four or five o'clock in the morning before falling asleep, and the alarm clock rang just after falling asleep.

Mr. Cheng...... You...... After breakfast, I want to go to sleep for a while? Xiao Yuan was weak, and he didn't have the strength to kick Cheng Hao last night, to see if he didn't have a stubble, and said, "I won't delay your lunch." ”

Cheng Hao put the door card on the table: "The door card is here, is it the final exam?"

Xiao Yuan nodded.

"Go to sleep, don't worry about lunch!"

Xiang Xiaoyuan was pardoned, and hurriedly ran upstairs to sleep.

Cheng Hao sat on the sofa for a while, then stood by the stove in the kitchen and thought about it, and went out alone.

Xiang Xiaoyuan yawned and walked downstairs, although he only slept for less than three hours, but it worked somewhat.

"Let's eat!" Cheng Hao greeted Xiaoyuan with an apron.

Looking at him and the food on the table, Xiao Yuan was taken aback. She carefully picked up a dish and put it in her mouth to taste, although it was not delicious, but it was definitely edible, and the taste was a little worse, but it did not affect the consumption. It turns out that Cheng Hao can cook, and it seems that this person is really a "lazy" word enough to describe it.

"Is it delicious?" Cheng Hao was not very confident about his craftsmanship.

"It's delicious!" Xiao Yuan said that he had a bit of a bad conscience, but some of them were good to eat, and it didn't matter if they were good or not.

Cheng Hao cooked, I really didn't know that nerve was wrong.

After eating, Xiang Xiaoyuan put the dishes into the kitchen, and as soon as he pushed the door, he was half frightened to death by the scene in front of him.

The kitchen stove, table, floor, and wall were littered with vegetable leaves and soup as if they had been bombed, and Xiang Xiaoyuan didn't know if Cheng Hao was unpleasant to see the kitchen and scooped it in the name of cooking.

"You...... In the future, don't cook...... I'll do it anyway. Xiao Yuan said timidly.

Cheng Hao was originally full of joy, but Xiao Yuan was the first person to cook and entertain herself, and she didn't have a word of thanks, she still said this!

"You really don't like the kitchen, you can change the tiles, there's no need to do this, it's too wasteful......"

Cheng Hao is almost crazy, this time it's his turn to be kind and rotten!