my host does things all day

Chapter 507 (Extra 2) I like you, it's my exclusive secret

Unfortunately, everything is too late.

Xi Ying disappeared.

In the hospital two years ago, what Xi Ying said to Zhan Mo seemed to echo in his ears again——

"There is no such thing as having the best of both worlds in this world. You can't have both. I hope you can understand this truth."

Can Zhan Mo understand?

He can understand.

Xi Ying was talking about friendship and love.

But why give him such a painful option?

Why can't we have friendship and love at the same time?
Zhan Mo slowly knelt down on the carpet.

A drop of hot tear slipped from the side of the face and was quietly hidden in the carpet.

*
The workload of mulberry fish is no longer so heavy, and he will cherish his hard-won life.

After returning home at night and taking a shower, he nestled on the sofa and watched TV for a while.

Unknowingly, his stomach growled.

hungry.

Mulberry fish subconsciously picked up the phone, ready to order a takeaway.

However, he looked past the phone and saw the kitchen that he hadn't entered in two years.

The tip of his nose seemed to smell the fragrance of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, as well as the faint scent of the girl's body.

Tang Yu put down his phone, stood up and went to the 24-hour supermarket downstairs to buy meat and preserved eggs.

after an hour.

A pot of porridge with preserved egg and lean meat is steaming and fragrant, making people want to have a bite.

With a wry smile, Mulberry glanced at the band-aid on his left index finger.

"Zuo Xiyan, you taught me how to cut preserved eggs with cotton thread, but you didn't teach me how to cut meat properly." He whispered.

If there is a chance, Zuo Xiyan, how I hope, I hope you can teach me...

Teach me how to cut without cutting my fingers.

Teach me what to do so I don't miss it all the time.

Sangyu took out two bowls and filled them with preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

He brought two bowls of preserved egg porridge with two spoons to the restaurant and put them on the dining table.

One bowl is his own, and the other bowl is placed opposite him.

"Try and see how it tastes?" His eyes were filled with tears, but he still smiled gently, looking at the opposite air and said.

He was simulating the conversation between the two of them when he made preserved egg and lean pork porridge for Xi Ying for the first time.

"Smell of blood? Why...the smell of blood? Let me taste it."

The mulberry fish lowered its head, scooped up a spoonful of porridge with a spoon and put it into its mouth.

Before I started to swallow, two hot tears fell into the bowl and into the porridge.

The mulberry fish scooped up another spoonful of porridge with tears in it, and ate it.

"Zuo Xiyan, this bowl of porridge still doesn't smell of blood.

It's just that it's so bitter.

Really bitter.

You see, it's so bitter that I can't stop crying..."

Sangyu lowered his head deeply, holding the porridge bowl with both hands, almost buried his face in the bowl.

Although he didn't make a sound, he shrugged his shoulders.

Wept very sadly.

While crying, he slowly finished the bowl of porridge mixed with tears.

*
In the main god's space, the situation of Zhan Mo and Sang Yu were displayed on the big screen respectively.

The wastebasket next to Xiao Yiyi was already filled with napkins.

[Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, host, for the first time, I have a feeling that you are very lucky.

Why is there not enough Zhan Mo, and now there is a mulberry fish?

People's tears are almost not enough, are these two people more affectionate than anyone? QAQ]

Xiao Yiyi cried uncontrollably.

Xi Ying felt a little sour in her heart.

From the moment she entered this plane, the plot was coherent and the missions were frequent. She didn't even have time to think about how to do things, let alone fall in love with Zhan Mo.

(End of this chapter)