In the early morning, a ray of sunshine shines in through the window, illuminating the villa.

Ling Yao walked down the stairs and suddenly smelled a fragrance, which made her spirit shocked.

Huh?

She looked at the source of the smell in surprise and it turned out to be the kitchen.

This kitchen has hardly been on fire, so how could such a nice smell come out today?

"Wow, it smells so good. Who is cooking?" Suddenly, Ye Qianqian's voice came from the upper floor, and a series of footsteps sounded. Ye Qianqian rushed into the kitchen in a blink of an eye and took the lead in Ling Yao.

"Wow, it's so delicious." Ye Qianqian's amazement came out.

Ling Yao's curiosity was immediately aroused, and she took two steps at a time and entered the kitchen, but saw Yu Mo's busy figure.

"Why is it him?" Her heart moved, and a red glow rose on her face.

Last night, she dreamed of him again, and the figure in the dream lingered and was deeply imprinted in her heart.

"Accident, this must be an accident." She kept comforting herself and refused to think too much.

After all, dreaming of the same person for two nights, the dreams are very similar, which is unreasonable.

But at this moment, seeing Yu Mo, a scene in the dream came to my mind again and couldn't get rid of it.

Ye Qianqian was amazed while eating porridge: "It's not bad. He can cook and his skills are enough. It seems that living under the same roof with you is not a bad thing."

Yu Mo looked at Ye Qianqian speechlessly. She really didn't treat herself as an outsider. She rushed in and ate. He rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say, "Are you a foodie?"

Ye Qianqian raised his head in surprise and asked, "How do you know I am a foodie?"

"..." Yu Mo said it in a black line, and he guessed it right.

Ye Qianqian said proudly: "I am a person who pursues food. I am inspiring to eat all kinds of food in the world. You... can barely be considered a delicacy."

Although her words were light, there was a voice in her heart cheering: "How can it be so delicious? It is better than the porridge I used to eat, and the porridge I used to eat is completely pale in comparison."

She didn't raise her head, stuck out her tongue, and licked off the last bit of porridge from the spoon, still feeling unsatisfied.

"Another bowl." She handed the bowl to Yu Mo and said nothing.

Yu Mo was amused and cried, and said angrily: "It's gone, you've already eaten a serving."

"Why did you make such a little breakfast? This little bit is enough." Ye Qianqian refused to give in and looked at him resentfully, and I felt pity for him.

Looking at this scene, Ling Yao couldn't figure it out.

She knew a little about Ye Qianqian's identity. She had never eaten any delicacies, so how could she have such a special liking for a portion of porridge?

"Yu Mo, it's too hard for you to get up so early. Isn't it enough to go out for breakfast?" Ling Yao interrupted Ye Qianqian and said.

Yu Mo smiled and nodded at Ling Yao, saying, "It's not hard work. I saw that there was something in the refrigerator, so I made some porridge casually."

"I don't usually cook, so there is almost not much in the refrigerator." Ling Yao said embarrassedly [31 Novel Network                                                 

"You come and taste it. Don't dislike it if it's not done well." Yu Mo took the initiative to hand a bowl of porridge to Ling Yao.

"Unfair!" Ye Qianqian immediately shouted, "Why did she have it, I don't."

Yu Mo said without looking back: "Because, I didn't prepare it for you, you just ate my portion."

"ah--"

Ye Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head and screamed like a crazy tigress.

Yu Mo turned a deaf ear.

Ling Yao subconsciously covered her ears and said, "Ye Qianqian, what are you doing?"

"It's not fair, why do you have it? I don't have it, I favor one and the other." Ye Qianqian said angrily.

"He did this, he has the right to distribute it." Ling Yao didn't like her and said bluntly.

Ye Qianqian stomped his feet hatefully, pointed at the two of them, and said, "You are all bad people."

After saying that, he rushed out of the kitchen without looking back.

Ling Yao said awkwardly: "Yu Mo, don't mind."

Yu Mo smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, I'm not that fragile. Actually, I prepared his part, but she spoke too hard, so I said that on purpose. I didn't expect her to react so much."

Ling Yao laughed silently: "You are still very powerful. Then I'll try your skills first."

She tasted a little, and her eyes immediately lit up, and she looked at him in surprise and joy: "It's so delicious, your cooking skills are amazing."

“It’s just a home-cooked taste.”

"This is quite home-cooked. The chefs in the hotel are going to be laid off." Ling Yao looked very good at eating. Although she thought it was very delicious, she did not eat it voraciously, but stuttered with relish.

Yu Mo is very clear about his cooking skills. This is something he has learned since childhood. He seems to be very talented and can also make a different taste with simple ingredients.

In fact, he is just good at discovering the essence of the ingredients and ensuring the original flavor of the ingredients.

Although it seems simple, it is not something that ordinary people can do if they really want to do this.

Yu Mo could do it, he seemed to have a keen perception of ingredients.

In the restaurant, Yu Mo, Yu Yue and Ling Yao sat down to have a meal. Yu Yue looked around curiously, and suddenly saw Ye Qianqian at the door, shouting in surprise: "Sister Qianqian, come and have breakfast quickly."

She had no idea what had happened in the kitchen just now.

Ye Qianqian pouted and said in a depressed mood: "I don't eat it. Someone didn't do mine at all. Foodies also have dignity."

Yu Yue looked at her in surprise and said in confusion: "How come she didn't do you? There are so many more."

"Really?" Ye Qianqian was stunned for a moment, staring at the dining table with his eyes fixed on the table.

"Of course." Yu Yue quickly picked up the big rice bowl like a treasure.

Ye Qianqian stretched his neck and saw that there was still a lot of porridge inside. She immediately stared at Yu Mo with fire and asked, "Didn't you say you didn't do mine? Why are there so many more?"

Of course, Yu Mo would not admit it and said lightly: "Who said it was for you to eat? This is what I ate myself."

"Hmph, so much, can you finish eating alone?"

"I have a lot of appetite, can't I?" Yu Mo fought against each other.

Ye Qianqian wanted to use the lion roar skills again and screamed, but Yu Yue handed it to her with a bowl of porridge, blocking her mouth in time.

Her attention was immediately attracted by the fragrant porridge. She glanced at Yu Mo and was immediately conquered by the porridge, and she had no time to pay attention to Yu Mo.

After eating this breakfast in a strange atmosphere, Ye Qianqian stretched his waist contentedly, revealing a piece of white waist.

Yu Mo couldn't help but take a look. There was actually a vest line. What's the truth about it? Why is she so thin when she ate so much? Most of this porridge went into her stomach.
Chapter completed!