He Mingqiu looked at his man with a look of distress, took the initiative to approach and took a sip of his thin lips.

"Okay, everything in the past has passed, nothing can be handled. I am still very happy now."

"It's a blessing in life to meet my husband."

The more I said this, the less uncomfortable Mu Yinxian felt. He shook his head stubbornly, "Xuqiu doesn't need to comfort me deliberately. I blame me for not being able to appear earlier, which made Qiuqiu live so hard and so uncomfortable."

"Everyone who meets bad guys is not worthy of being treated with heartfeltness. They are not worthy of or worthy of."

Speaking of the latter, my voice was very low and I almost whispered.

He Mingqiu also thought about it carefully several times before he fully understood.

I felt a little helpless.

This silly man seemed to have entered a dead end and kept not getting out.

"Okay, okay, they are not worthy. I only like our Yin Si, Yin Si is perfect, and the fairy is perfect."

This seems to be the first time that Qiuqiu admitted that they are very good.

Mu Yinyi's eyes immediately lit up, just like the dark room in the middle of the night, suddenly shining brightly.

"Qiuqiu, I think so too, we are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones that are the ones

OK, now the topic is completely off.

From the ruthless sanctions against scum attacks, they jumped directly to the "seminar" issue of matching or unworthiness between them.

Childish man.

"Let's eat, I've been cooking for so long, and I can't be affected by irrelevant people."

He Mingqiu has been greedy for a table of food for a long time. Zhou Junchen really hates it. He has to call him when he is about to have a meal and disgust him.

Are you afraid that he will eat too much at night?

"The food is going to be cold, I'll go and heat it up." Mu Yinxian glanced at the food that was no longer steaming.

He Mingqiu stopped him from getting up, "No, it's only been so long. I'm not that stingy. Let it go quickly and let me take a bite."

It will take only a few minutes to make a phone call, and it will be too exaggerated to go to the hot dishes.

He Mingqiu picked up a piece of braised pork with a distinct color and extremely attractive color. The temperature was just right. It was soft and sweet when it was eaten. Just with the white and fat rice, the soul was about to float out in one bite.

"Well, husband, your skills are great, and the fatty meat is not greasy, it smells fragrant!"

For a foodie, food is definitely a good cure for all unhappiness.

Unfortunately, I have to film tomorrow.

Otherwise, you can "eat meat" while eating meat.

"It's really that delicious?" Mu Yinxian didn't trust his cooking skills very much, so he also picked up a piece of braised pork.

It was not amazing, very ordinary home-cooked dishes when eaten.

It was obviously the kid who was chasing him.

"Qiuqiu, little liar, my husband's average cooking skills, and he praised it as "how many times you hear in the world". Be careful that one day, I will be floating, proud and blindly confident."

Um?

He Mingqiu looked surprised, "Is this ordinary level?"

It tastes dozens of times better than the so-called star-rated hotel chefs, which is also considered ordinary level. Even if no one dares to say that they cook deliciously.

Mu Yinxian was also stunned and began to doubt his taste. It was really a very ordinary taste. How could Qiuqiu like it so much?

"Qiuqiu, I, I taste it, it's really nothing unique, it's really the standard of ordinary home-cooked dishes."

He Mingqiu brought the plate of braised pork to his eyes, pointed to a few pieces of "meat" with very close colors, and sighed.

"Honey, you fry the dried tofu as meat. This dried tofu does not absorb the soup. It only absorbs the surface and is not tasty at all. You can try the real braised pork."

He stuffed a piece of braised pork into the man's mouth. Seeing his dazed look, he couldn't help but feel funny.

“Isn’t it delicious?”
Chapter completed!