Gong Beiming seemed to think about it for a long time, and then he picked up the big soup spoon in the wok, "This!" ”

Chi Xiaoyu looked at the huge soup spoon and suddenly burst into laughter.

Laughing back and forth.

"What are you laughing at!!"

"Ouch, hey, I, cough, I can't do it, Gong Beiming, you want to make me laugh for a while!"

Chi Xiaoyu smiled happily, but Gong Beiming had a black line on his face.

"What are you laughing at? What's so funny, don't laugh! Chi Baobao, I warn you, if you laugh again, I will be violent to you. ”

Chi Xiaoyu gradually stopped, and finally the smile on his face collapsed.

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh! I just found the reason for your failure, fool, the spoon in people's books refers to small spoons, you are too big. ”

"Hmph, your husband just likes all kinds of tuba, how is it!"

"Okay, okay, but if you cut a quarter of the amount of salt off your omelet rice, it will be delicious!"

"Really ang?"

Chi Xiaoyu nodded desperately, "Really, really!" ”

Gong Beiming smiled proudly, "I just said, there is nothing in this world that I can't handle." It's just a little fried rice......"

"Hey, Gong Beiming, what kind of wind are you smoking today, why did you bring me here? Do you cook your own food? ”

On this day, Chi Xiaoyu really opened his eyes.

The president of Gong Da, who has always been noble, would cook things himself, which was really surprising to her.

You know, this man never went into the kitchen in the palace house.

This kind of man born with a golden spoon in his mouth has no need to do such trivial things at all.

Miyakita put his big hand into her hair, making a mess of her hair.

"It's normal to cook a meal for your wife. You can't ask my wife to cook for me every time, can you? ”

Chi Xiaoyu smiled, "You can let Steward Shi do it!" ”

"That doesn't mean the same! This kind of treatment can only be enjoyed by my wife in the north of the palace! ”

"Then why did you bring me here?"

"Well, I don't think you're in a good mood! Just stay here for a few days...... Seeing that you are very depressed in the palace family, why don't I take you back to Dragon City? ”

"No, I'm going to stay. Besides, my mom is still sick, and I'm not going anywhere! Actually, it's not as depressing as you say. I think it's okay! ”

"Well, well, it's all up to you......"

There was no way to eat the omelet rice, so in the end I ordered takeout.

Under the warm light, a table full of dishes is very hearty...... Although it was only two people, it was not at all less than the usual food of the Gong family.

"Eat a little more meat, you've lost a lot of weight lately!"

He piled pieces of beef onto the plate in front of her, piling them up like hills.

"No, I'm almost fat!"

"Good job, this beef is more special, eat a little more eyelashes and your eyelashes will get longer!"

She glared at him with contempt, "Gong Beiming, can you make up something more outrageous?" ”

"Well, if you eat a little more, maybe it's twins, maybe it's a dragon and phoenix fetus!"

"Poof, hahaha!"

Chi Xiaoyu couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed again.

Dinner was hearty, and when they were full, the two of them sat back to back on the soft sofa.

Miyakita uses a laptop to handle business.

Chi Xiaoyu was holding a sketchbook, writing and drawing, and in her left hand was the piece of paper from the book from Gong Xiaokui last time.

With his right hand, he used his pen to re-expand the painting with his own understanding of stick figures.

She wants to find the place where Jiang Chuyun imprisoned her back then, find the truth of the whole incident, find her childhood memories, and even the whereabouts of Gong Xiaokui.