Chapter 167: Recognition

Walking out of the study, she exhaled heavily.

Back in the living room, Fu Bo was about to prepare dinner, but was stopped by Chen Xinyao, "Fu Bo, you are resting today, let me cook!" ”

"How can this be?" Fu Bo hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "Miss Chen, you better go and rest!" I'll just do it! ”

Such a beautiful little girl, how could he bear to let her into the kitchen and provoke the smell of fireworks? Even if you spoil Zhong Ming so much, she can't do it!

Chen Xinyao was a little surprised, she stopped Fu Bo, and explained again: "Actually, I just want to cook for him to taste." ”

When she said this, Chen Xinyao was still a little shy, after all, this was the first time she had shown her relationship with Zhong Ming so bluntly in front of her elders.

In fact, everyone knows it, but this is the first time she has admitted it so bluntly.

Fauber was also young, and at this moment it became clear in an instant, "Okay! Then I'll be lazy tonight and trouble Miss Chen! ”

"What's going on? I'm sorry to trouble you during the time I'm here! Chen Xinyao said embarrassedly.

The two didn't say anything more, Fu Bo was an idle person, since he didn't cook anymore, he simply went out to water the group of flowers he raised, so the kitchen was completely handed over to Chen Xinyao.

When the fragrance gradually came from downstairs, Zhong Ming also slowly woke up from his sleep.

He unconsciously moved his body, his eyes slowly opened, he looked at his desktop in confusion, and remembered for a while that he had fallen asleep unconsciously.

He stood up, the thin blanket behind him fell to the ground, and after he picked it up, the curvature of his mouth instantly rose.

Fu Bo would never enter his study, and there was only one person who would come in without greeting, and that was Chen Xinyao.

Putting the blanket back on the original chair, his eyes naturally fell on the abrupt label, and he took it to look at it, only to see a line of small letters written on it.

The delicate words made people feel comfortable, and the content on them made Zhong Ming unable to control his smile.

"Honey, hard work!"

Although there is no name, it is not difficult to guess who the owner of the word is.

A simple sentence, followed by a small heart, but it made Zhong Ming feel satisfied.

At least it proves that everything he does is worth it.

He pinched the post-it note in the palm of his hand, like a treasured treasure, put it in his pocket, and slowly walked down.

When I walked up the stairs on the second floor, I saw the little woman with her heart in her apron and a big smile at him.

"Are you awake? Hurry down, it's time for dinner! Chen Xinyao responded, suddenly remembering that there was still soup stewed in the kitchen, and hurriedly walked in.

Looking at her hot and prosperous appearance, Zhong Ming felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart, this is really what it feels like home!

After all these years, does he really want to have a home? What ordinary people are the most ordinary, but what he is most looking forward to.

When Chen Xinyao brought out the last soup, Zhong Ming was already sitting at the table waiting for her.

"Wait a minute, I'll call Fauber!" Chen Xinyao was a little shy by his eager eyes, so she hurriedly shifted her gaze and walked outside.

Fu Bo didn't want to disturb these two people, but he couldn't resist Chen Xinyao's enthusiasm, so he had to follow in.

The three of them sat at the dining table, like a family of three, and Fauber was naturally the kind old man.

"Do you want to taste it?" Chen Xinyao looked at Zhong Ming expectantly.

She spent a lot of time making it! It's just that I don't know if it suits Zhong Ming's taste, after all, except for the bowl of noodles she made for him before, she really hasn't cooked for him.

It's really ashamed to say it.

Zhong Ming tasted it, his expression was a little strange, but he covered it up very well, and Chen Xinyao didn't notice it, she was still immersed in her own nervousness.

Zhong Ming looked at her fiery gaze, swallowed the dish, and nodded, "Great!" ”

Chen Xinyao smiled instantly.

However, Fauber's exclamation lifted her heart.

"What's wrong? Any questions? Chen Xinyao asked.

Fu Bo ignored Zhong Ming's warning expression, and said stubbornly: "Miss Chen, the young master has never eaten minced garlic since he was a child. He had always felt that minced garlic had a strange taste, so he couldn't accept it at all.

And the dish made by Chen Xinyao has a lot of taste.

Zhong Ming looked at him coldly, "Fu Bo, you are mistaken!" ”

Fauber was surprised, although helpless, he could only echo his words, "Okay! I misremember! ”

At this moment, what else does Chen Xinyao not understand? Zhong Ming didn't tell the truth because he cared about her and her feelings.

And what about her? The two of them have been together for so long, but she doesn't even know Zhong Ming's preferences and taboos, and she is really ashamed.

What was supposed to be a very happy atmosphere suddenly became a little dull.

Fauber couldn't help but blame himself, why did he have to talk so much? Since the young master himself didn't care, why did he bother to make everyone unhappy.

It's a pity that it's too late to say this now.