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Mo Qingyan got up, looked around the kitchen, and found the apron hanging on the side of the refrigerator, she took it down, and walked towards Li Tingju, who was stir-frying.

Because she was wearing slippers, she was a lot shorter than Li Tingjue, and she blinked her big smart eyes.

"Keep your head down!"

Her voice is soft, and it makes you feel like you are being charged with electricity all over your body, but in fact, her coquettish appearance is particularly charming.

Li Tingjie turned around, her head bowed, she put her apron around his neck, and he turned to stir-fry again.

Mo Qingyan pulled the strap and tied it, and found that even if he was just wearing a bathrobe and an apron that didn't belong to a man, he could wear a different taste.

Since she had been staring at him, Li Tingjue's hand stir-frying the vegetables paused, and then turned his head to look at her.

"Hungry?"

Mo Qingyan came back to her senses, and she raised her hand to touch her stomach.

"Well, when can I eat?"

"Come on, you can watch TV again."

Mo Qingyan walked back to the sofa and sat down, his eyes kept falling on the tall and straight figure in the open kitchen. Actually, he's not bad, in fact, he's really good to her.

Suddenly, she felt a little sorry for him, who was so powerful and could call the wind and rain, but he was willing to cook for her.

Some of the hatred has vanished a lot, at least not as much as it used to be.

She was a little angry at her own thoughts, but when she saw him like this, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

Alas, if you don't fight for it, you won't fight for it! One step at a time.

She thought for a moment, his meal was ready, and he took off his apron.

"Xiaoyan, it's time to eat."

Mo Qingyan walked to the restaurant with his hands behind his back, and saw three dishes and one soup on the table, which was quite good-looking. Vegetarian stir-fried okra, shredded pork with green pepper, sour pork ribs, seaweed egg drop soup.

He served two bowls of rice and put one in front of her.

Mo Qingyan picked up the chopsticks to eat, and said coldly.

"Go wash your hands."

"Oh."

She curled her lips in a good mood, then obediently went to wash her hands, and sat down at the table, she was already so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back.

Li Ting picked up a piece of pork ribs and put it on her plate, "Taste, your favorite food." ”

It was because he knew that she liked to eat sour pork ribs the most, so he deliberately watched Mama Li's approach, and today was the first time to try it.

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