Zhang's mother stood aside and laughed when she looked at the legendary handsome night capital big man who was actually cooking in the kitchen.

Second Miss is really blessed! It's just a pity, why are the two separated now?

"Night, do you need my help?"

"You wash some greens! She can now eat more greens. Ye Li Ting emphasized.

Zhang's mother didn't understand the meaning, but just nodded in agreement.

"Okay."

Ye Liting is very skillful and quick with his hands and feet.

It seems that the little thing can give him such a chance and take care of him, and he is happy in his heart.

Moreover, it is not the usual joy.

Upstairs.

Lu Xiaomu took a bath, blew her hair, put on her home clothes, and went downstairs.

There was no one in the living room, she knew, Zhang's mother was in the kitchen.

She walked straight to the kitchen.

From a distance, I saw the tall figure frying something.

The smell was very fragrant, it all floated into her nose, and she was also strange, she was obviously uncomfortable smelling oil, but at this moment she felt that she wanted to eat, hungry, maybe it was the familiar smell that inexplicably aroused her appetite again.

Lu Xiaomu sneered.

Lu Xiaomu, Lu Xiaomu, do you have a problem with your brain?

It's not yours anymore, you're divorced, you're an ex-wife, you still miss a fart! Is it realistic?

Lu Xiaomu thought to herself.

Mother Zhang looked back and looked at the second lady who appeared not far away, she pulled the corners of her lips and laughed, and left very interestingly.

When walking past Lu Xiaomu's side.

"Second Miss, Ye Shao's cooking skills are great, I can't do it."

"He's alright! I've heard that I studied when I was studying abroad. ”

"No wonder, I want to eat it when I smell it."

Lu Xiaomu didn't speak, just looked at the back.

The familiar image of the past came back to me.

Thinking that if he had been in the kitchen like this before, she would have mischievously run up from behind and hug him.

Maybe he'd turn around and quickly dry his hands and hug her when he saw him.

Lu Xiaomu thought about it and laughed when he thought about it.

She thought she must be crazy to be so obsessed with him.

Everything that was familiar remained the same.

Ye Liting seemed to feel that something was wrong, and looked back when he saw the little thing standing there staring at him.

He pulled back the corners of his lips and laughed.

"I'm hungry!"

Lu Xiaomu came back to his senses.

Fake coughing.

"It's okay! Why are you so inked, aren't you just making a face? Does it take that long? If you can't, let Zhang's mother come. She said deliberately on the surface, but in fact, she didn't know how much she wanted to eat the noodles he cooked.

Ye Li Ting twisted his eyebrows,

"I'm fast enough, I'm afraid you're hungry, do it as fast as you can."

He said in a somewhat serious tone.

But it may be that after standing for a long time, the wound on the chest that has not healed is faintly haunting.

He inadvertently reached out and gently touched the wound, and the moment he turned around, his hands were propped up on the stove, because it was becoming more and more uncomfortable.

"You go out first, there's a lot of smoke here, and you'll be fine right away." He endured.

But the smart Lu Xiaomu still saw that something was wrong with him.

Her heart ached faintly and she walked up.

Looking at him sweating slightly on his forehead, her heart moved slightly.

"Alright, you go and rest for a while, I'll come!"

"I'm fine, you just wait, it'll be fine right away."

Lu Xiaomu looked at the noodles he put in the pot.

"Am I that stupid? I won't be able to get noodles anymore?" Substitute for marrying a cute wife: Master Li, spoiled

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