When Ye Huanyu hit the hand of that plate with a spatula, she suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why did Yang Yang's tender hands become...bigger...

An inadvertent thought flashed through her brain, causing her to gasp. Could it be that this hand...

She frowned, and slowly turned her head...

I saw Qi Yemo standing silently behind her, and the spatula slapped his hand holding the plate with incomparable precision.

Although he got all the stolen goods, he didn't seem to intend to let go.

Look at Qi Yemo's handsome face again, his deep eyes are staring closely at Ye Huanyu.

Ye Huanyu's heart trembled when he stared at her, as if she was the one who was caught and revealed.

"You still haven't taken the spatula away." Qi Yemo said slowly, with a majestic and irresistible momentum.

Ye Huanyu didn't show any weakness: "My spatula only hits those who steal their mouths. Why do you let go when you say so?"

Qi Yemo didn't say anything, but slowly raised his hand, carrying the plate of dumplings.

"Hey, hello..." Ye Huanyu closed her lips tightly, frowned, and poured all her strength into the hand holding the spatula.

However, no matter how hard she tried to hold his hand down, it seemed so futile in the end.

"Don't bother, you should go and see that pot of dumplings when you have time." After Qi Yemo finished speaking, he turned around and left the kitchen with the dumplings.

"Bandit! Bandit!" Ye Huanyu cursed angrily, then turned around to look at her pot of dumplings.

At this moment, she has been shrouded in anger towards Qi Yemo. After an unknown period of time, she seems to smell a little bit of paste.

"Ah, it's over..." Seeing that the water in the pot had already boiled dry, Ye Huanyu quickly turned off the fire.When the lid was lifted, a slight burnt smell came out.

"No good will come if this dead black soil comes!" Ye Huanyu put the half-burned dumplings into the plate with a sullen face, and this plate of charred dumplings was just right for this black soil to eat!

Ye Huanyu thought well, but when she brought the dumplings to the dining room, she was immediately dumbfounded.

I saw Chenchen and Yangyang wrapped in small bath towels, sitting on stools, their bowls contained a few dumplings, and they were eating deliciously.

Qi Yemo sat across from them, and there was a small dish of vinegar in front of his eyes.

He was holding the chopsticks, elegantly picked up the only dumpling left on the plate, dipped it in a little vinegar, and ate it in his mouth in front of Ye Huanyu.

Then he took out a napkin from the paper drawer next to him, wiped his mouth slightly, and threw it into the trash can under the dining table.

Standing up, she walked in front of Ye Huanyu in a relaxed manner, and looked down at the plate of charred dumplings.

Eyebrows raised: "Did you never think that the children are not as hungry as you? Fortunately, the children and I have almost eaten, if we eat this plate..." Qi Yemo hesitated to speak and shook Shaking his head, he turned and left the restaurant.

Ye Huanyu put the plate on the table angrily: "If you weren't making trouble by the side, this plate of dumplings would be like this!"

"Mom, I have two more here for you to eat." Chenchen pushed his small bowl in front of Ye Huanyu.

"And mine, I still have one and a half..." Yang Yang still had half a dumpling in his mouth, muttering and pushing his own bowl to Ye Huanyu.

Ye Huanyu hurriedly put away her anger towards Qi Yemo, and smiled slightly at the children: "The babies are the most obedient, much better than your tasteless dad."

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