"Of course not. He stiffened his mouth and straightened his back to withdraw his gaze.

"Then what are you doing here?" she looked at him, "Miss me?"

"Of course not!"

The woman smiled and stretched tiredly, "Oops, the boiled noodles are going to be cold, and I have been treating Uncle Li's wound just now." With that, she walked towards the kitchen, "Woman, no matter how busy you are, you have to eat on time, you can't abuse your stomach!

Jing Ting turned to follow her footsteps, and saw her holding a bowl and eating noodles in a big gulp, without any image to speak of.

The image made him swallow.

Since tasting the food she cooked, Jing Ting had an inexplicable resistance to injecting the nutrient solution, and left work early to be able to eat a bite of the dinner she cooked.

Li Mi walked towards him with a bowl of noodles and asked as he ate, "What are you looking for me?"

Unexpectedly, Jing Ting snatched the chopsticks and bowl from her hand, and ate them regardless of the three, seven, twenty-one!

This stunned Limi, who was biting on the noodles, staring at him dumbfounded.

Doesn't this man have a serious cleanliness habit?

Why don't you dislike her saliva?

At this time, Jingting is not at all like the big president in the group who covers the sky with one hand.

As soon as he ate two bites of noodles, he suddenly frowned and vomited at the trash can on the side!!

"Hey!" Li Mi was startled again, "Are you okay?" quickly took the noodle bowl from his hand and put it down, drew a paper towel, and poured water to serve him.

Jing Ting's stomach turned over the river and the sea, and it was very uncomfortable.

I spit out all the noodles I just ate...... As if poisonous.

Li Mi held the glass of water and looked at him uncomfortably, "Come on, come on, you rinse your mouth first." "How can this moment be so fragile?

After Jing Ting took the cup and rinsed his mouth, he took a deep breath and slowed down seriously.

The girl looked at him, "What's the matter with you, such a strong reaction?"

"You didn't cook the noodles?" the man said coldly, his deep and sharp eyes covered with a layer of frost.

"Wu Jun cooked it. She chuckled, "How can I have time to cook noodles?"

Jing Tingchao wants to roll his eyes!

Li Mi remembered what Steward Shen had said, Jing Ting was not used to eating food made by anyone, except for her......

He stared at her coldly, forcing her to put away his smile.

"Wait a minute. Li Mi said solemnly, then turned and went into the kitchen.

I followed and watched her go about her quietly

Boil water, cut tomatoes and cook noodles......

Watching the woman's long waterfall hair cascade down her waist, the curvature of the ends slightly curled up made her look innocent.

She was cooking noodles for him, which made Jing Ting's heart flow with real warmth and was very touched.

Li Mi quickly brought out two bowls of noodles and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

"Sit down and eat together, I'm here but clean. Her timbre made people feel comfortable, "Wu Jun also cleaned every day when I was away." ”

Jing Ting took the chopsticks and sat down across from her, he slowly looked around, there were traces of children's lives in this room...... Six years, six years.

The noodles are very fragrant, which suits Jingting's appetite very well, and he eats them with confidence.

Li Mi quipped, "Aren't you afraid that I will be poisoned?"

He glanced up at her, not trying to ignore her at all.

"I took the initiative to come to me, who will Gao Leng show me?" she was not rare at all, and retracted her gaze to eat noodles seriously.

Later, Jing Ting walked around the bamboo hut and became familiar with the living environment of the children.

Li Mi is sorting out the herbs that are dried today, sorting them.

Wu Jun came back after sending Uncle Li back, and he saw that the Lamborghini was still parked in the yard, and stopped unhappily.

The two black-clad bodyguards stood beside the car like door gods, and he felt annoying.

When I entered the door, I met Jing Ting, who was long and had a compelling aura.

Wu Jun didn't take the initiative to greet him, and while he was afraid of him, he was also a little repulsed, it was he who snatched Zhan Zhan and Duoduo, and now even the master has snatched it.

"Are you going back tonight?" Jing Ting turned to ask Li Mi.