The day when the child's father pursued marriage

Chapter 51

Ling Mo turned away from looking at him, stared at him, and said angrily: "Can you take care of others? I am also a woman, so you won't be upset if you change clothes in front of me." Comfortable?"

"No, you've seen my full face anyway!"

"..."

Too bad to be on this topic.

Ling Mo pursed his lips and remained silent for a moment, then hurriedly walked out of the room.

Xiao Mingye glanced at her, followed slowly, and said at the same time: "You ruined my innocence, don't you intend to make it up?"

Hearing this, Ling Moyi really stopped.

"Would you like to have dinner?"

"You can cook?"

At this moment, Xiao Mingye leaned forward in great surprise, and said hastily: "I think, my favorite is home-cooked food. Come on, show off!"

Ling Moyi was stunned for a moment, and dragged his chin thoughtfully!

"Tsk tsk, how strange!"

"what?"

"Appetite and sexual desire have the same meaning to you? Look at your eyes, they are as bright as a dog that has been hungry for more than ten days!"

"Ling Moyi, pay attention to your adjectives!"

Xiao Mingye stared at her sullenly, then pushed her shoulders down the stairs with fearless hands.

Go downstairs to the kitchen.

"There are a lot of fresh dishes in the refrigerator, do you know how to cook everything?"

"Almost, home-cooked dishes!"

Xiao Mingye stopped outside the kitchen door, Ling Moyi walked in and opened the refrigerator, unexpectedly there were a lot of ingredients in it!
Suddenly, she looked up at him suspiciously, "It's strange, you don't know how to cook, and you don't bring home a woman who can cook, so it's impossible, these are prepared by your servant for your three meals s material?"

"There has been no one cooking in this kitchen for more than ten years!"

The lighting in the living room is a little dim.

At this moment, Xiao Mingye lowered his eyes lightly, and the unexpected shadow covered his eyes.

Ling Moyi couldn't help but glanced at him, as if he felt that something was wrong with him, but he was still curious, "Since no one cooks, why do you have to prepare so much food? And it's so fresh, wouldn't it be a waste if you don't eat it? "

"When the maid cleans up every day, they will replace the dishes in the refrigerator with fresh ones. It is indeed very rich, but they are just empty shells."

"why?"

"Because I want to keep this house as it was when she was alive."

she?
Ling Mo couldn't help being startled, since she knew it was about a deceased person, she didn't ask any further.

"If you don't mind, I can cook for you while I'm here!"

For a long while, her awkward voice seemed to be comforting.

Xiao Mingye's eyes lighted up, he raised his eyes, looked deeply at her back, and smiled, "Okay!"

"Then what kind of food do you like to eat?"

“I like home-cooked dishes with a bit more taste!”

"Heavy taste?"

Ling Moyi slowly digested the word, and after a while, he gathered about three dishes of food, washed them, and started to prepare.

At this moment, the voice from the kitchen alarmed the servants in another villa, and after a while, someone knocked on the door, "Master, do you need to prepare dinner for you?"

"No, someone has already prepared it!"

Xiao Mingye leaned lazily against the door, his eyes fixed on Ling Moyi's figure.

Suddenly, he wanted to talk, "I seldom eat at home, except that they prepare coffee and pasta in the morning, and I eat out all the time."

(End of this chapter)