Chapter 57 Ling Han doesn't eat vegetables
After a few seconds of distraction, He Yumo naughtily tapped Ling Han's nose with her index finger, "Hurry up and cook, I'm starving." ”
Maybe she shouldn't think so much now, just indulge herself to enjoy this short-term happiness for the time being!
"Have you washed up?" Ling Han turned around and continued to cut the cucumber, and a crisp sound began to sound on the cutting board.
He Yumo pouted, "Ah, I forgot uh! With a look of sudden realization, he said with a smile: "Let's go!" ”
Ling Han glanced at her helplessly, the corners of his mouth couldn't hide a smile, this stupid!
Turning around, she couldn't help but turn around, looked at him again, and finally reluctantly walked into the bathroom.
Looking at herself in the mirror, she couldn't hide the smile on her face, like a little girl who had just fallen in love, she deeply despised herself, why was she so unproductive?
smiled at himself in the mirror, raised his arm and made a cheering gesture: "He Yumo, come on!" ”
Picking up the toothbrush that Ling Han had squeezed the toothpaste for her, the corners of her mouth inadvertently filled with a smile again, he was so different from him in the eyes of outsiders, that she hadn't reacted from the huge contrast.
"Enough, can't be a nymphomaniac." He Yumo scolded herself in a low voice.
After washing, I drew a beautiful light makeup in front of the mirror, and then came out of the bathroom.
"Come to breakfast." As soon as he saw He Yumo coming out of the bathroom, Ling Han leaned over.
For Ling Han's gentleness, He Yumo still had a small heartbeat and nodded.
He Yumo, who was pulled to the table by Ling Han, couldn't help but open his mouth wide, remembering that the last time he cooked, it was because she didn't make anything edible in the kitchen for a long time, and then he made a tomato egg soup, although it was delicious, but he was hungry too fast.
He Yumo, who was still surprised, had already been pressed to the seat by Ling Han, looking at the fried cucumbers on the table and the fried cabbage, He Yumo suddenly had an appetite.
"I still have to eat something light in the morning, come and try it." Ling Han reached out and grabbed a piece of cucumber and put it directly into her mouth.
He Yumo enjoyed the sweetness of the cucumber, as expected, she greedily tasted the aftertaste in her mouth, his cooking skills were really good.
"It's delicious." He Yumo looked at Ling Han happily, "Why are your cooking skills so good?" ”
Ling Han said with a smile: "When I used to study in London, I had nothing to do when I was free, so I learned to cook in a restaurant. ”
After bowing his head and pondering for a moment, he continued, "Dad used to like Mom's cooking very much, so I thought I could learn it and cook it for him. ”
"And then? Did your dad say that your food was delicious? He Yumo asked curiously.
"He died before he could eat what I cooked." In Ling Han's voice, there was unspeakable grievance, and the expression on his face also became a lot of loss.
He Yumo knew that she was wrong, and hurriedly explained: "I didn't mean to ask, I really don't know." ”
She always thought that he grew up living in a honey pot, but she didn't expect that he would also have regrets and sad times, which she didn't know before.
Ling Han reached out and grabbed her hand, "It's okay, it's all over." I don't blame you. ”
"Now it's enough for me to have you." He continued.
He Yumo didn't know at this time how important the meaning of this sentence was to Ling Han, she only thought that it was just a sweet word between lovers.
"Porridge for you." I don't know when, Ling Han had already filled a bowl of millet porridge and put it in front of He Yumo.
He Yumo's body was slightly stiff, and she even had an illusion that she was back two years ago.
Every weekend, she eats the millet porridge cooked by her mother, holds a fritter in her mouth, and rushes out to see every favorite exhibition on the familiar bus.
Although her daily life is simple and monotonous, it is the best memory of her life, but she can never go back.
"Do you like it?" Seeing that He Yumo's face had changed a little badly, Ling Han asked.
He Yumo put away her thoughts and smiled, "Thank you, it's really delicious, and my mother made a taste." ”
Ling coldly patted He Yumo's head, "What do you mean?" I'm not your mother. ”
He knew that she must have thought of her parents again, and although he couldn't understand the relationship between her and her parents, he just wanted to try his best to make her happy, so he deliberately said this to make her not so sad.
"If only you were my mother." He Yumo sighed with emotion, not noticing the other meaning in his words.
Ling Han didn't come out of the way, "Inside the melon seeds in the little head, I just want to think about something!" ”
"No, what people say is the truth!" He Yumo said coquettishly, although she was still a little uncomfortable in her heart, she still pretended to be fine, she didn't want to show her vulnerable side in front of him, even if she had been embarrassed in front of him many times.
"I'm going to eat quickly, or someone will have my salary deducted, which won't be good." He Yumo deliberately changed the topic, she didn't like Ling Han's sad appearance, and she didn't know how to comfort him.
It seemed that he was comforting her every time, and He Yumo's mind appeared that everything that had happened before seemed to be Ling Han by her side silently accompanying her every time.
Whether it's giving her a warm hug or hitting her with bad words, he always has a way to get her back on her feet.
"Momo."
"Huh?"
Ling Han thought about it, but still spoke, "Why did you go to see Zheng Shiming yesterday?" It suddenly occurred to him that this little woman hadn't explained to herself yet, why didn't she go to see her ex-boyfriend without consulting him!
The hand holding the cucumber stopped in mid-air, and He Yumo smiled casually, "I didn't go to see him, I just happened to meet him." ”
Ling Han, please allow me to leave a little space for myself, I didn't mean to lie to you. He Yumo thought so in her heart.
The smile on the corner of Ling Han's mouth became a little stiff, didn't she believe herself?
"I'm alright, dear president, the little girl is going to work." He Yumo got up with a smile and said to Ling Han.
Ling Han looked at her amusedly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the clock hanging in the living room, and He Yumo followed the direction of his finger.
The clock clearly pointed to the position of half past eight, He Yumo's brain was dizzy, she thought she was late! I didn't expect it to be so early.
"Hey, did you mean to?" He Yumo put his arms around Ling Han's neck with a threatening look.
Ling Han begged for mercy: "I don't want to debunk your attitude of being so attentive to work!" ”
"No, I'm going to sleep a little longer." He Yumo looked trembling.
Ling Han was embarrassed, "Can't you wash the dishes?" ”
"Do you want to give me a raise?" He Yumo, who had already taken a step, suddenly turned around and asked with a smile.
"Then you still eat my food, deducted from your salary!" The corners of Ling Han's mouth curled into an evil smile.
He Yumo returned to her seat dejectedly, "I'll wash the dishes!" ”
Ling Han crossed her legs, watching He Yumo unhappily clean up the plate on the table, and when she got the plate with green vegetables, there was still a lot left in it, and she poured all the dishes on the plate into Ling Han's bowl without thinking.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Ling Han retorted dissatisfiedly.
The corners of He Yumo's mouth hooked, "You can't waste it." ”
"Don't!"
He Yumo put down the plate in his hand, walked to Ling Han's side, and said with a smile: "Good, eating more vegetables is good for your body, right?" ”
As she spoke, she picked up the greens from his bowl and brought them to his mouth, "Let's take a bite!" ”
Hell, it's good for the body, he's never eaten greens since he was a child, and he doesn't think it's delicious when he sees it.
If he hadn't seen a lot of greens in the refrigerator, he guessed that she should have bought it, maybe she liked it, and he would have fried a plate, but he would never take that thing home.
Thinking that I stupidly thought she liked to eat, so I endured my boredom with that thing, and even covered my nose and fried a plate, not knowing where I got the patience.
"I don't eat it." Ling Han looked at He Yumo with a look of disgust, and sent the green vegetables to his mouth little by little.
He Yumo smiled coquettishly and said, "Take a bite!" He blinked his big innocent eyes and whispered, "It's delicious." ”
"Don't! Get that thing out of the way. Ling Han's face was about to turn the color of green vegetables.
He Yumo still didn't mean to give in, and directly stuffed the green vegetable into Ling Han's mouth......
Ling Han immediately ran to the bathroom in embarrassment and began to vomit wildly.
He Yumo was stunned in place, what did she do? She just kindly fed him a mouthful of vegetables!
After being stunned for a moment, He Yumo weakly walked to the door of the bathroom and asked worriedly, "Ling Han, are you okay?" ”
Ling Han's face turned from green to black again, and he replied angrily: "Not dead yet!" ”
"But greens are really good for the body!" He Yumo muttered to himself.
Ling Han flushed the faucet, He Yumo immediately sent a towel diligently, she still didn't understand what she had done wrong, it was just a piece of green vegetables.
"He Yumo, let me tell you, don't give me vegetables in the future, I'll vomit, understand?" Ling Han's domineering appearance reappeared, as if announcing his sovereignty, and shouted at He Yumo.
He Yumo asked curiously, "Why?" ”
The first time she heard that someone would vomit when she ate green vegetables, she thought it was incredible.
"I'm allergic to seafood, and I vomit when I eat green vegetables." Ling Han explained.
He Yumo couldn't help but laugh when she thought of the situation when she accidentally ate seafood instant noodles for him last time, and his handsome face covered with acne made her remember it vividly.
"It's hard to serve!" He Yumo spit out a sentence lightly.
Ling Han was helpless, "If you don't clean up the table again, being late for work is a trivial matter, and don't even think about taking this month's salary." ”
This dead woman, seeing her own embarrassment, even laughed, she really raised a white-eyed wolf.
"Okay, got it!" He Yumo replied helplessly, deliberately dragging out her voice very long, pretending to be sad.
"Ling Han, why don't you make breakfast!" He Yumo tried to discuss with Ling Han that if she was asked to choose between eating breakfast and washing dishes, she would rather skip meals than wash dishes, when she was in Milan before, she had long been used to skipping breakfast.
Ling Han embarrassed, "No." The evil smiled and added, "If you don't wash the dishes, you won't be paid!" Knowing that the salary was her soft heart, he had to take advantage of it a little.
"Despicable, shameless, and indecent." He Yumo was washing the dishes while scolding Ling Han.
"What are you muttering?" Ling Han raised his eyebrows.
He Yumo smiled wryly at him, "I said you're so good." ”
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