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Chapter 575 Conquer His Stomach First, Then Conquer His People

After waking Ye Qiao up with a word, she hurriedly walked over, took his plate, turned around and took out the medicine box, took out the corresponding pills according to the medicine instructions, and poured them into the bottle cap.

"Don't take care of me, take the medicine quickly."

Ji Mo took some warm water and swallowed the pills. Ye Qiao looked around, pointed to a door and asked, "Is that the kitchen?"

"Yes." Ji Mo responded.

She immediately walked over, "Do you have millet and pumpkin at home, can I make some porridge for you?"

It is said on the Internet that millet pumpkin porridge nourishes the stomach.

Ji Mo chased after him with a smile, "No need, Xiao Qiao, don't be so polite."

"What?" Ye Qiao turned her face away, "Are you afraid that I will spoil your kitchen?"

Speaking voice, the apron has been taken off the shelf and wrapped around the body.

Ji Mo couldn't stop him anymore, so he had to rummage through the kitchen cabinet and took out the sealed jar containing millet, "There are no pumpkins, only millet."

"It's okay, I'll go out and buy some later." Ye Qiao took the rice jar, saw that he was still by his side, immediately put down the rice jar, grabbed his arm, pushed him out of the kitchen, and pushed him onto the sofa, "Go and wait." That's it, leave it to me."

Ji Mo smiled helplessly, "Then you can lend me your computer and U disk, and I'll help you watch that video again."

Ye Qiao grabbed her bag and handed it to him, and she went back to the kitchen, closed the door, dialed her mother's number with her mobile phone, covered her mouth with her hands and hid on the balcony.

"My lord, the rivers and lakes are in an emergency, how can I make millet porridge?"

Ye Qiao's family background is middle-of-the-road, but his father is a doting mother? He's been used to it since he was a child. He really hasn't done such kitchen work. It's just an illusion just wrapped in an apron and serving the pot.

"Why do you think of asking this?" On the other end of the phone, Mother Ye said in a puzzled tone, "Didn't you always say that modern women are far away from the chef..."

"Your daughter wants to chase after the male god, so hurry up."

"Which Nanchen, why is this name so weird?"

"It's a male god, not Nan Chen. In short, it's a man I have a crush on, and I want to conquer his stomach first, and then conquer him. Do you teach me?!"

"Teach! Teach! Teach!" Ye's mother immediately became happy, "I tell you, this is very simple, listen to Mom telling you to wash the rice first, then put it into the pot with water, remember the ratio of water to rice..."

"Half a bowl of rice, how many bowls of rice?"

Pressing the phone with her head and neck, Ye Qiao turned around to get the rice jar, and saw Ji Mo standing at the door of the kitchen at a glance.

It's over, he won't hear what he just said?

Ye Qiao was worried for a while, and instinctively wanted to explain, but as soon as she raised her head, the phone slid down and fell into the pot with a thud.

Putting down the pot in a panic, she grabbed the phone out of the pot to see if it hadn't been broken. Ye Qiao was secretly relieved—fortunately, there was no water in the pot, otherwise the phone might be scrapped.

"Ji... Director Ji!" She smiled, "Don't get me wrong, I just... my mother has a lot of things, and then I just said it casually, I definitely didn't..."

Ji Mo was startled, then laughed, "I just want to ask you the password to turn on your computer."

So, he and Ben didn't hear what he said before? !

Ye Qiao wanted to slap herself twice, "Oh, the password... My birthday, 0601!"

"June [-]st?" Ji Mo smiled, "Happy birthday."

"What's the matter, when I was young, my parents celebrated June [-]st birthday together, how many gifts were missed!"

Ji Mo smiled, turned and left the kitchen, Ye Qiao took a deep breath, raised his hand to caress his chest, grabbed the phone and brought it to his ear.

(End of this chapter)