"Come back, get ready to eat soon."
Sweet voice, soft smile.
Meng Xiyue's throat moved, and a smile filled her eyes: "I'm back."
Xia Yuan saw Meng Xiyue want to go to the kitchen, her heart trembled, and her voice became louder unconsciously, "Don't go to the kitchen."
She said in the kitchen. It hasn't been cleaned up yet.
Meng Xiyue glanced at the closed kitchen door, and subconsciously fell on the dinner table. She hadn't paid attention to the dishes that didn't look good.
To Xia Yu'an who was worried on it, she said, her voice was a little dumb: "Okay."
Turned around and went into the bathroom.
Seeing that she hadn't noticed, Xia Yu'an was both fortunate and disappointed, and then sat down obediently, waiting for Meng Xiyue to come out.
In the bathroom, Meng Xiyue was boiling the water, and her slender fingers were washing under the water. The sound of the water concealed her faster and faster heartbeat.
The answer is obvious.
That table of dishes was personally made by Xia Yu'an. Two days ago, the mysterious behavior of the other side's god was also explained.
Meng Xiyue turned off the water, calmed her heartbeat, and went out.
As soon as Meng Xiyue sat down, Xia Yu'an put a chopstick dish on her, and stared at her closely: "Taste." The
slender and white fingers picked up the tableware. The white shirt was clean and tidy, without any wrinkles or buttons. The lines were meticulous and the movements were methodical. An ordinary family dinner, under the operation of Meng Xiyue, gave the feeling of being in a high-end western restaurant abruptly.
Formal and elegant.
Xia Yuan's intuitive feelings made her nervous for some reason. After seeing Meng Xiyue ate it, she quickly asked: "How does it taste?"
Shen Mo's eyes were filled with beautiful eyes, and Meng Xiyue answered seriously, "It's delicious." ."
After getting the affirmation, Xia Yu happily served
her food again : "Really?" This time Meng Xiyue responded directly, and she ate the food cleanly for her.
Not only that, Xia Yu'an picked her up, and even other dishes, Meng Xiyue also ate cleanly.
Seeing that her appetite was so good, Xia Yu'an couldn't resist eating more, and the final result was that both of them were eating too much.
The two rubbed their stomachs and digested each other.
Xia Yu'an raised her eyes, and saw Meng Xiyue half-squinting her eyes, her slender eyelashes covering those dark and beautiful eyes,
she suddenly said, "Did you know that I made the dishes tonight?" He opened his eyes, his eyes were especially radiant under the lights, and he answered softly: "Yes."
Xia Yuan threw himself into Meng Xiyue's arms, "I'll just say, how do you eat so much today."
After finishing speaking, he muttered. Dissatisfied: "You have a bad stomach, next time you are not allowed to eat so much, what do you want to eat in the future, tell me, I will make it for you."
Meng Xiyue put her hand along her hair, "Okay."
Then Xia Yu'an began to explain: "I didn't tell you my itinerary two days ago. I just wanted to surprise you." At
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