efore Yao Yuanjing could wait for Zhuo Xiaozhen's reply, Ji Naitang called. Zhuo Xiaolin picked up and listened to Ji Naitang saying, "I've made an appointment for Yan Yebai. You can go directly to him later. It's ten o'clock."

Yao Yuanjing heard, took the phone and said: "Ji Tangtang, can you not disturb us?"

Ji Naitang was silent for a while, then asked: "goblin, how can Zhuo Xiaolin's mobile phone be in your that?"

"I made up with him, so you don't have to match him. Goodbye!" After Yao Yuanjing finished, he hung up. Ji Naitang was puzzled. Who did he do matchmaking for him!

He angrily told Cen Muqi about this matter. Cen Muqi replied, "who are you matchmaker for? Don't you have ACD number in your heart?"

Ji Naitang:

On the other side, Zhuo Xiaoxuan also glared angrily at Yao Yuanjing. He took back his mobile phone and said, "I didn't promise to make up with you!"

At this time, the doorbell rang, Yao Yuanjing opened the door to accept the takeout, and then took the takeout with one hand and Zhuo Xiaoxuan in the other. As he walked, he said, "I'll continue to perform well until you agree."

He went to the sofa, sat down, opened the bag, took out the chopsticks and spoon, and then said, "come on, I'll feed you. Did you feel tired last night? Eat more. "

Zhuo Xiaoxuan was a little broken down. He envied Cen Muqi to feed Ji Naitang for dinner. At that time, he told Yao Yuanjing about it. Yao Yuanjing didn't care at all. He didn't expect that it would come true now.

But he still felt that it was not true. Why did Yao Yuanjing suddenly change his mind?

"I know you don't want to believe me now. You should take your time to see whether I am sincere or not. Come on, open your mouth."

In the end, Zhuo Xiaoxuan still opened his mouth to eat, and Yao Yuanjing fed it one mouthful at a time, for fear that he would blow well every time he was scalded, which made Zhuo Xiaoxuan a little flattered.

After feeding, Yao Yuanjing took Zhuo Xiaolin to bed again. Zhuo didn't sleep well last night, so he was very comfortable.

After a while, he fell asleep. He slept until 1:00 p.m., and then the whole person finally became more energetic. He thought of the things in the morning and doubted whether those things were true or not?

This doubt was soon broken, because Yao Yuanjing opened the door and came in. He was still wearing an apron. He looked like a good man at home and said, "you wake up. Lunch is ready. Get up to eat."

“…… Did you do it? "

"Yes, it's the first time I cook. You're lucky."

Cooking for the first time? Zhuo Xiaoyun was speechless for a while. Is this really a blessing in the mouth? He got out of bed, went to the living room, looked at the dining table, and found that it was better than he thought.

But after the breakfast event that Cen Muqi made last time, Zhuo Xiaoyun had some doubts about these good sellers. After sitting down, he picked up his chopsticks and picked up a piece of sweet and sour spareribs and tasted it. Then he was surprised and said, "are you really cooking for the first time?"

"Of course, how about it? Is it delicious? "

"It's delicious, or is it a familiar taste..." Zhuo Xiaoyun is really a little surprised. When he was in the resort before, Yao Yuanjing clearly said that he could not cook.

He tasted several other dishes, and then found that they were all very good. Just as he was about to praise them, he accidentally dropped a piece of fried meat on the ground.

Yao Yuanjing went to dinner, so he didn't see it. Zhuo Xiaoyun took a paper towel and picked up the fried meat on the ground and threw it into the garbage can. Then he found the packing box in the garbage can.

The name of the restaurant was printed on the packing box. It was his downstairs one. He often went to eat.

"Come on, honey. Eat." Yao Yuanjing came out with two bowls of rice. Zhuo Xiaoxuan stood by the garbage can and looked at him and asked, "Yao Yuanjing, I'll ask again, are you really making these dishes?"

Yao Yuanjing saw that he had been torn down and said with a smile, "these dishes were bought by the restaurant downstairs."

"Then you lied to me that you made it yourself!"

"I didn't lie to you. I've been calling you to eat. I said I was cooking for the first time." He raised his bowl in his hand, and Zhuo Xiaoyun was speechless for a while, and then he cooked a meal with him?

It's still in the rice cooker, so it's equivalent to just scouring a rice!