Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

"Barely get along." Han Yixing didn't tell the truth, in fact, it was really delicious, she couldn't figure it out, is this the first time for this person to cook?It seems to be more delicious than what she made.

"Don't worry, it's definitely the first time." He smiled at her as if he knew what she was thinking.

Han Yixing made a funny face, which was rare for a child, and didn't argue with him again.

Meng Beichen picked up a piece of fish, carefully picked out the thorn and handed it to her. Han Yixing looked at it in a daze.

"Miss Han, your arms are sore." He frowned as if complaining. [

She glanced at him, opened her mouth to bite, and smiled softly, feeling that this piece of fish was more delicious than any food she had eaten before.

"Mr. Meng, thank you."

"What else do you want to eat?" He helped her grab another piece of chicken, as if he was addicted to it.

"Okay, I can eat by myself." Why do you have to feed her all of a sudden?

"I'm chasing you, this is also a way." He explained, continued to pick up food, and liked the feeling of feeding her across the table.

"What, it turned out that there was some other purpose, so I stopped eating." Han Yixing turned away his face, and couldn't help kicking him, whether he understands beauty and romance or not, it's so boring to say it.

"Really don't want to eat? Try this dish, stir-fried shrimp, it's delicious." He continued to help her pick it up.

Han Yixing didn't pay attention to him, it's not that she didn't have hands, she took a chopstick and looked at him triumphantly, he had no choice but to put it in her bowl.

After eating and drinking enough, she stretched her waist and began to educate him, "Meng Beichen, do you know what it takes to be a good man?"

He raised his eyebrows and followed her and asked, "How is it?"

"It's just rushing to wash the dishes after eating." It's cool to think about whether she has completely abused him today.

"Little lazy pig." Meng Beichen just smiled dotingly, and cleaned up the dishes without complaining.

Han Yixing lay on the sofa and casually looked for TV to watch. It felt so good to be served by others. She looked at the ceiling longingly for a while, could she just stay like this forever and never change?

There will no longer be any identity ties, no more fear that someone will design them to have to separate, no fear that he will leave her just a dream in the past five years.