At this time, the door not far away also opened. Song Yu walked out and saw Mrs. Song and Song Yao standing in the corridor. A faint smile appeared on his face: "Mom, Xiaoyao, good morning."

Song Yao still ignored him, but Mrs. Song would not say anything to him. She just said to Song Yu: "Xiaoyu is up."

Then he turned to Song Yao and said: "The chef is making lunch. Is there anything that Wan Ge doesn't want to eat?"

Song Yao replied lightly that there was nothing that Wan Ge didn't want to eat.

But Song Yao still walked into the kitchen and made some of her favorite food for Wan Ge.

Mrs. Song, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, was particularly surprised. She had never thought that her son could cook, let alone that he would cook for them.

Mr. Song had gone to work in the morning because he had an important contract, but when he heard that Song Yao was cooking, he quickly went home.

After Song Yao made the delicious food, he returned to his room and called Wan Ge to get up.

Wan Ge was still confused, and when she saw him, she subconsciously reached out and hugged him.

Song Yao was very satisfied with her action, but more importantly, he wanted to wake her up for dinner.

When she walked into the bathroom, Wan Ge realized that she was in the Song family at the moment. She looked at the person in the mirror who could easily hold her, just like holding a child, and could hold her with one hand.

In the mirror, she was sleepy, her hair was messy, and her whole body was in a messy state. The half-open collar was full of traces of Song Yao's kisses.

In the second half of the night, the other party took her to take a bath again, wearing his clothes, and the sleeves were obviously longer.

Wan Ge finally came to her senses and said to the people around her: "I can do it myself, it's okay."

After Wan Ge washed and changed her clothes, she went down with Song Yao, and the three people from the Song family had been waiting for them. Wan Ge was embarrassed for making the parents wait for so long. First, she apologized for oversleeping, and then sat down with them.

Wan Ge hadn't eaten yet, but when she saw the very familiar appearance, she said to the person next to her: "Did you cook it?"

Didn't the other person go to bed very late yesterday? Why did he get up so early to cook?

Song Yao hummed.

He knew it was cooked by the other person without even eating. Song Yao must have cooked for Wan Ge very often.

Yes, after the two fell in love and had the goal of being together forever, Song Yao began to learn to cook. After all, he didn't want the person he loved to be like him, either eating out all the time or ordering takeout.

He didn't want Wan Ge to cook for him every day after work, so he learned it himself and absolutely couldn't tire his wife.

Wan Ge also liked the food cooked by the other person, which was very familiar and delicious. Even after eating it for so many lifetimes, he didn't get tired of it.

After the meal, no one spoke until after the meal, when Wan Ge and Mrs. Song sat together to chat.

And Song Yao returned to the room to clean up, as if he was ready to leave.

Song Yu had just returned from abroad, so he had nothing to do here, so he also sat on the sofa.

Mrs. Song knew they were leaving, so she just chatted about family matters and didn't talk about any problems.

Song Yu seemed to be suddenly curious and asked, "How did Miss Zheng know Xiao Yao?"

Originally, these two people should have no intersection, so how could they be together?

Wan Ge answered the other party directly: "We met at school, and I fell in love with him at first sight when I first saw him."

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