It was late at night, but the kitchen was still brightly lit.

Mu Xiaoqi skillfully cut tomatoes in the kitchen, the knife touched the board and made a "clang" sound, she had just taken a shower and wrapped her hair in a headscarf, but there were still a few strands hanging down to her shoulders, looking from a distance, it was very graceful.

This is what I saw at night.

As soon as he arrived home, he involuntarily rushed into the kitchen first, and the corners of his lips hooked slightly after seeing Mu Xiaoqi busy in the kitchen.

Ye Jingqi didn't speak to disturb Mu Xiaoqi, and quietly leaned against the door, looking at her.

She was very skillful and methodical, and she could see that she had gone down to the kitchen many times, looking at it, and the night scene suddenly had a feeling, as if this scene had been seen before.

Yes, this figure, this movement, and even this face hidden under the mask, at this moment, gave Ye Jingqi an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Ye Jingyan squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were in a trance for a moment, and suddenly, his head began to hurt again, this pain came very abruptly, so that he couldn't help but press his forehead.

"Hiss-" Ye Jingqi took a breath of cold air, which was heard by Mu Xiaoqi.

She turned her head and saw that Ye Jingqi was standing in the doorway with her hand on her forehead, and her face seemed to be a little unpleasant.

"When did you come back? What's wrong? Mu Xiaoqi put down the knife in his hand and walked towards the night view.

"It's fine!" Ye Jingqi suddenly replied with two words, and the whole person seemed to be very tense because Mu Xiaoqi walked forward, and his whole body was filled with the aura of 'don't come over'.

He wanted to leave without saying a word, but in this case, it was estimated that he would frighten her, so he had to endure the severe headache and continue to stand there, secretly expecting that Mu Xiaoqi would not notice that his current night scene was like a beast that was injured but did not want people to approach.

Mu Xiaoqi found his rejection, so he stood in place and did not continue to move forward.

She saw large beads of sweat flowing down Ye Jing's forehead, and suddenly remembered that Wu's mother had said that he had a headache, so she couldn't help but take two more steps forward and asked, "Your head-"

What she wanted to ask was "Does your head hurt again", and remembered that Ye Jingqian didn't want people to know about his headache, so she changed her words: "What's wrong with your head?" ”

When she finished speaking, she had already arrived in front of Ye Jingqi, and seeing his uncomfortable appearance, she instinctively raised her hand to touch his forehead.

hand, stopped in mid-air.

Mu Xiaoqi suddenly realized how inappropriate her actions were, who was she? Who is he? How can you touch his forehead?

Her hand awkwardly stayed in mid-air, and she was about to withdraw it, but was caught by the night view.

Ye Jingqi clenched very tightly, his dark eyes stared straight at her, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, but he still squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "I'm fine." ”

He didn't notice how hard his hand was grabbing, and Mu Xiaoqi's hand was very painful.

Mu Xiaoqi lowered his eyelashes, raised his eyes again, and pretended not to find anything: "Then while I haven't made a supper yet, you can go back and take a bath first, and I'll cook it after taking a bath." ”

After speaking, she hurriedly added: "Wait a minute, I'll cook it and serve it to you." ”

The dark and bright eyes of the night scene stared at her for a while, and whispered, "It's okay." ”

Mu Xiaoqi nodded, walked back casually, and continued to pick up the knife and cut vegetables.

She seemed to be casual, but she pricked up her ears and listened to the footsteps of the night scene, until she heard the staggering footsteps leave, and then she couldn't help but look back at the empty doorway.

His headache should be very serious, watching him have a headache attack so closely, which made her feel how uncomfortable he was more intuitively, and she couldn't help but wonder how badly he was injured in that accident, so that for so many years, there are sequelae such as headaches.

While thinking, she kept stir-frying tomatoes, putting water, and beating eggs, and a small pot of fragrant tomato and egg gnocchi soup came out of the pot.

Mu Xiaoqi smelled excitedly: "It's so fragrant!" ”

Just as he was about to pick up the pot, he heard someone behind him ask faintly, "Why do you cook this?" Frightened, Mu Xiaoqi almost threw the pot out.

She carefully put the pot back in place, and when she turned around, it was Wu's mother.

Mother Wu was wearing pajamas, probably already going to sleep, I don't know why she got up again, changed her previous kindness, and stood there with a frown.

"Mother Wu, haven't you rested yet?" Mu Xiaoqi greeted naturally.

But Wu's mother ignored her, but looked directly at the things cooked in her pot, and asked again, "Why do you cook this?" ”

Mu Xiaoqi was stunned: "Isn't this a very simple thing?" Any questions? ”

Mother Wu stared at the pot of soup for a while, and then looked at Mu Xiaoqi inquiringly: "Miss Yelena, are you cooking this for the young master?" ”

Mu Xiaoqi nodded honestly.

Mother Wu looked at Mu Xiaoqi for a while, then suddenly smiled and said to herself: "I finally know why the young master looks at you differently......"

Her smile and her tone all have a kind of disdain and sarcasm, as if Mu Xiaoqi is a cheap woman who climbs onto the bed of the night scene by any means.

"Mother Wu...... What are you? Mu Xiaoqi has always had a special affection for Wu's mother, and she will always remember that when her mother was seriously ill and she was most helpless, the elder-like Wu's mother was always by her side.

Although she didn't dare to recognize Wu's mother directly after six years, she always had special respect for Wu's mother.

Of course, I don't know why, Wu's mother doesn't seem to like her with a mask six years later. Originally, after getting along for a period of time, it was obvious that Wu's mother had changed her opinion of her, why did she change her attitude again?

Mu Xiaoqi was a little at a loss.

Mother Wu seemed to have figured out something, and she was not very polite to Mu Xiaoqi: "Miss Yelena, I don't know how you know the young master's preferences, but you have to understand one thing, even if you have a voice like her, a body like her, and even you can cook things that she can cook, but you will never be her, and you will never be able to enter our young master's heart!" ”

Mu Xiaoqi was very confused by these words, who did Mother Wu say she looked like? Sound? Figure? And cook her stuff? How does it feel...... A little weird?

"Mother Wu, who are you talking about?" Mu Xiaoqi asked in a muttered voice.

"Miss Yelena, who have you been imitating yourself don't know? It's really hard enough for you to get close to our young master so deliberately. Wu Ma didn't use a reproachful tone, but it was like a reproach.

And Mu Xiaoqi realized that the person Wu Ma said had always been her?

She opened her mouth to explain, but she didn't know how to explain, and then she heard Wu's mother accuse: "No wonder the young master's headaches have become more and more frequent recently, I haven't figured out the reason, it seems that it's all because of you!" ”

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