President uncle, don't come close

Ling Moqin hasn't had such a steady nap for a long time. Maybe she's too tired. She slept for a long time... When she woke up, she couldn't see her fingers in the room and it was dark outside the window. It's already dark. She slept so long

Is it because he's back? Ling Moqin shook his neck. Because he had not changed his sleeping position, he felt that his neck was a little sour.

Ah! It seems very late... Ling Moqin suddenly thought of the dinner Sheng Huaizhe said. She didn't get up until now. It's estimated that he has been waiting for a long time?!

Ling Moqin changed his clothes, painted a light makeup and went out. As a result, he didn't see Sheng Huaizhe. There was no in the living room, nor in his room... Finally, there seemed to be something moving in the kitchen. Ling Moqin walked over and saw Sheng Huaizhe who was busy in the kitchen.

"You..."

Sheng Huaizhe looked incredulously at Sheng Huaizhe as he was busy. His suit had been changed into home clothes. He was cutting vegetables with an apron. His technique looked familiar and vegetarian. He didn't look like a person who didn't touch the spring water with his hands at ordinary times.

When did he learn to cook? It seems that he has been in the kitchen for many times, and the technique has been very familiar... Moreover, he was at a loss in the kitchen before, and now he is calm as if he was a cook

Sheng Huaizhe didn't seem to find Ling Moqin standing in the door behind him. He focused on the dishes at present. For a while, he was confused about this and that... What surprised Ling Moqin most was that the corners of his mouth had been rising and seemed to be in a good mood.

She never dared to imagine Sheng Huaizhe cooking alone in the kitchen. Once she had a cold and fever. Sheng Huaizhe even ordered white porridge for takeout... Compared with Sheng Huaizhe at that time, the one who is busy in the kitchen now is just a different person.

Ling Moqin suddenly remembered that some time ago, she lived in the hospital to have a baby, and Sheng Zhuwen sent her meals every day... Later, she told her that in fact, all the nutritious meals she ate during this period were made for her by Sheng Huaizhe... She didn't take it seriously at that time, but thought it was a white lie that Sheng Zhuwen said to keep the relationship between them.

Now, looking at Sheng Huaizhe Wei'an's figure busy up and down in the kitchen, Ling Moqin suddenly felt a little moved... It turned out to be true! He really learned cooking for her, and then made all kinds of delicious and non repetitive nutritious meals for her during her hospitalization.

Ling Moqin felt a little guilty about his hindsight. Thinking of what Sheng Zhuwen said, she knew for the first time that what she said was the truth, not to let her forgive Sheng Huaizhe for lying for him.

"Wake up? Watch a TV play for a while and you'll soon have to eat. "

Sheng Huaizhe, who didn't know when to react, saw Ling Moqin standing at the door in a daze. He smiled, looked at her with a spoiled face, and smiled to let her leave the greasy place in the kitchen.

He couldn't understand Ling Moqin's mood of cooking for her every day, but he still enjoyed it. Now he understands. It turns out that cooking for someone you like is such a happy and enjoyable thing. Today, only the sense of achievement in the kitchen is no less than what he got at work

Ling Moqin didn't speak, but silently continued to watch him wash vegetables, wave the pot and concentrate, as if he were doing his favorite thing. He suddenly remembered the days when he used to cook for him every day. He liked her meals very much and ate none of her meals every time

"Cooking is such a happy thing?"

At that time, he asked her such a question. Probably because he saw her happily drilling in the kitchen and studying new dishes for him every day, but he never complained or shouted tired... Sheng Huaizhe at that time no longer liked going out to restaurants and came back on time every day to have dinner with her... Think about it, it was their happiest period of time.

I wonder if he is in the same mood as she was at that time? Ling Moqin smiled quietly. Looking back on the past made her feel happy. Those happiness were like a movie, playing back and cycling in front of her, making her mood light and clear unknowingly.

"What's the matter?"

Seeing that she didn't respond, Sheng Huaizhe came over in an apron. A tall figure covered her small body, stood in front of her and looked at her gently.

At that time, Ling Moqin had an illusion that they had never been separated. During this period, it was like just having a long dream. After sleeping and waking up, Sheng Huaizhe was still here, and she was still with him

"Ah, nothing..."

Suddenly close to the enlarged face, Ling Moqin suddenly panicked, blushed and heartbeat. She took a step back quietly, and then looked at Sheng Huaizhe with a little vigilance. I don't know why he took off his suit and put on his home clothes. He seems to be particularly handsome and charming today

"Go out and wait for me, soon."

Sheng Huaizhe saw her reaction. He looked at her with a smile and felt happy. I don't know why. At this moment, Ling Moqin feels a little like the Yellow haired girl when he first met... She broke into his heart so recklessly that he didn't know until a long time later that she had lived in his heart when he first met

"OK..."

Ling Moqin had no other way to respond except to respond skillfully. She turned slowly and left the kitchen. Sitting on the sofa, I turned on the TV play a little mechanically, but now I have no interest in the channel I usually like to watch. My mind is full of Sheng Huaizhe wearing an apron

Is this reaction normal? She asked herself quietly in her heart. Or is it not a good decision to promise Sheng Huaizhe to move back and continue to live? Ling Moqin frowned and began to Daze while watching the TV

"Dinner, Ling Moqin!"

This sentence made Ling Moqin wake up from his thoughts and found that he was sitting on the sofa. I don't know how long he was in a daze. This is not a good start... She stood up, frowned and walked to the table. Sheng Huaizhe had arranged the meal.

There are only two people. There are six or seven dishes. Take a closer look. They are all her favorite dishes... How long did he prepare for this meal? Ling Moqin thought she would be moved, but she didn't know why. At this moment, her heart was a little agitated.

"Try my cooking, but I've graduated."

Sheng Huaizhe handed her a pair of chopsticks and looked expectantly at Ling Moqin