After Aunt Wu cleaned up, she saw Xiang Yejun standing alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, so she said in a deep voice, "Xiang ......"

"Get out!" Before Aunt Wu's words could be spoken, Xiang Yejun said unceremoniously.

He needed to be quiet now, and he didn't want to hear anyone's words.

Aunt Wu was yelled at by Xiang Yejun like this, and left with a flushed face......

Xiang Yejun stood alone in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a figure of a person in his mind, Xiao Muqing!

This room is full of her scent.

Since she moved in, Xiang Yejun has changed the original cold-colored room to half of the warm color, and her favorite cartoon dolls are everywhere.

He missed her, and his breath hurt when he thought about it.

Son Jingle Bell must miss her very much, right? Xiao Muqing, we still have a son, how can you be willing to leave?

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On the other side,

Xiao Muqing had just taken a shower and changed into clean loungeclothes.

Ning Feng knocked on the door of her room.

Xiao Muqing turned her head to look at the door, and a trace of displeasure flashed on her face.

"Qingqing, are you done?"

Xiao Muqing was quiet for a while before slowly walking out of the room, "En! ”

She stood in the doorway and looked at him coldly, "I'm tired, is there anything else?" ”

"You haven't eaten yet, you don't have a good stomach, how can you be hungry? Let's go, I'll make pasta for you! Ning Feng grabbed her wrist and walked downstairs.

Xiao Muqing struggled to break free.

Ning Feng looked at her with a look on his face.

Xiao Muqing pursed her lips and said embarrassedly, "I can go by myself!" ”

With that, she bypassed him and walked downstairs first.

The kitchen of this villa is open, and there is a sofa not far away, Ning Feng let Xiao Muqing sit on the sofa, and he walked to the kitchen alone and began to prepare the ingredients for making pasta.

Xiao Muqing looked at Ning Feng's busy appearance, and thought in her heart how to talk to him.

Ning Feng's movements were a little clumsy, and he didn't cook often at first glance.

"Do you want me to come?" Xiao Muqing looked at him like that and felt that this meal, I'm afraid it would take a long time to eat it.

Ning Feng shook his head and said solemnly, "Qingqing, I will never let you go into the kitchen to cook for me, since you were a child, you have been a princess, and now that you come to me, of course I will let you live a princess-like life."

Ning Feng refused, and Xiao Muqing had no choice but to sit on the sofa and watch the busy figure in the kitchen.

In a trance, the glazed light hit Ning Feng, who was busy, and Xiao Muqing's eyes were slightly blurred, and then, she vaguely seemed to see Xiang Yejun's figure.

This is a habit, Xiao Muqing is used to the days when Xiang Yejun is by her side.

Xiao Muqing found that she didn't know where to start, and Xiang Yejun was already in her mind all the time.

It's a pity that she didn't realize it until now.

"Qingqing, you must be hungry, right? There's freshly baked bread on the table next to you, you eat it first! Ning Feng looked at her with a smile while clumsily brushing the pot.

At this moment, Ning Feng is not like the scheming man before.

As soon as he said this, Xiao Muqing knew that the man in front of her at this moment was Ning Feng and not Xiang Yejun.

Relieving herself, she nodded awkwardly, "Oh, I'm not hungry!" ”

Ning Feng boiled the pasta in a pot, then went to the refrigerator to get tomatoes and beef to prepare the pasta sauce.

Ning Feng washed the tomatoes, then picked up the kitchen knife and began to cut the tomatoes, bang~

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