Two people cook faster. You cook one dish and I cook one dish. In a while, we can taste each other's dishes taste like how the dishes made by each other."

"Don't you think this is interesting?"

"And, you don't seem to have eaten the dishes I cooked yet. Although I only know how to cook a little home-cooked meal, the taste is not too bad. If you don't dislike it..."

"How could I dislike it?" Mo Ye Si immediately said, "Wife, the food you cook must be the best in the world. If you can eat your cooking, I am the happiest man in the world."

The man's mouth was like smearing honey, and Qiao Mianmian felt sweet in his heart when he heard what he said.

She smiled and glared at him: "You are too exaggerating."

Mo Yesi said seriously: "It's not an exaggeration at all. What I say is what I say. The rice cooked by my wife is the most delicious rice in the world."

Qiao Mianmian couldn't help laughing, and reached out to hit him gently: "Mo Yesi, why did I find that you are becoming more and more sweet now? Has anyone taught you?"

"No one taught me."

Mo Yesi gently curled his lips, wiped his wet big hands on the apron, reached out and hugged her into his arms, he looked at her with his eyes down and said, "Baby, I will learn from you when I see you. If I have to say who taught me, then my teacher will be you."

These love words that are easy to pick out are so flirting with Qiao Mianmian.

She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, leaned against his chest and took a light breath: "Hmph, another sweet word. I didn't teach you so smoothly. I can't tell you, which woman taught you."

"Mrs. Mo, are you suspicious of me?" Mo Yesi smiled softly, pinched her jaw and kissed her soft lips, murmured softly, "Which woman is there next to me except you? Your husband has been eaten by you, and his whole heart has been given to you. What else do you have to worry about?"

"It's you little thing that always makes me worry. I don't feel at all." At this point, the man frowned slightly, as if complaining to her.

Qiao Mianmian looked up at him: "Why did I worry you?"

The man's deep black eyes stared at her: "Why don't I worry? One Su Ze has already given me a headache, and now there is another Tu Yilei. There is also that guy Bai Yusheng, who is obviously a bad intention. Tell me, when did you save me your worries?"

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

This jealous jar has brought up old accounts again.

Moreover, why did he mention Bai Yusheng again?

Qiao Mianmian said helplessly: "I only think Bai Yusheng is the elder brother. Moreover, he only thinks I am the younger sister. Mo Yesi, can you stop being jealous? Brother Bai and I are really nothing."

Mo Yesi hummed lightly: "You just think he is my brother, I believe it, but that guy..."

Qiao Mianmian: “…”

"Baby, how long have you known him? I have known him for six or seven years, and I know him more about him than you. He has never recognized any sisters and has never taken special care of any actress. Even if that kid doesn't like you, he must have other ideas."

"I regret entrusting you to him now. If I had known that he had such a bad intention, I wouldn't have let you participate in his TV series."

Qiao Mianmian: “…”
Chapter completed!