But after a long time, Qingze still stayed with her and did not go to eat.

"Qingze, you should go eat~!"

Qingze put her pajamas on and stayed by her side.

"I know, Qingze isn't hungry yet. Let's go eat later." Han Zeyu planned to wait for An Mengmeng to recover her strength and go out to have a meal together. He didn't want to cook for himself. If he could cook for An Mengmeng for the rest of his life,

, he is quite willing.

An Mengmeng pouted, obviously angry.

"No, you go and eat for me now. Being hungry is bad for your health~!" An Mengmeng shouted.

Han Zeyu was so frightened by An Mengmeng that she would yell at him for eating.

"But Qingze just wants to be with Mengqi." Han Zeyu said with a smile, and rubbed his body into An Mengmeng's arms.

An Mengmeng sat up and pushed Qingze away from his arms.

"No! You go and eat now!"

Han Zeyu became impatient and got angry: "What are you doing? I won't go to Qingze. What's wrong?" He didn't want to eat because he wasn't hungry.

"We are lovers! If I eat, you have to eat too! If you don't eat, you are acting like a scoundrel!" An Mengmeng put her hands on her hips.

Han Zeyu suddenly looked at her in a petty way, and An Mengmeng's image in his heart suddenly looked like his mother's, but she was talking about the lover, the lover~~.

Han Zeyu pulled the standing An Mengmeng down, put his lips against hers, and kissed her hard.

"Why did you kiss me and ask you to go to dinner?" An Mengmeng still pouted, but half of the anger in her heart was gone.

Han Zeyu hugged An Mengmeng and said, "My lover~~ We are lovers, lovers who love each other very much. This is how it should be when you are in love."

When Qingze said this, An Mengmeng's heart suddenly warmed up. Suddenly, An Mengmeng had an idea.

"Qingze, otherwise Mengqi can cook for you."

When Han Zeyu heard this, he realized that this was a very new thing.

"Okay, but do you know how to cook?"

Han Zeyu was afraid that she would burn down the entire kitchen like in the novel. This was called horror.

An Mengmeng nodded confidently: "Yeah! Of course I can cook! Isn't it just polenta or egg rolls? I can do both."

Seeing An Mengmeng's confident look, Han Zeyu really couldn't bear to hurt her self-esteem.

"Okay~! Then Mengqi go cook something for me!"

"Yeah!" An Mengmeng immediately jumped out of bed after saying this and ran to the kitchen.

Not half an hour before An Mengmeng left, Han Zeyu saw black smoke coming from the bed.

He immediately realized subconsciously that this was really a novel!

"Mengqi, are you okay?" Han Zeyu rushed to the kitchen immediately.

There was thick smoke billowing in the kitchen, and a coughing sound kept coming.

"Cough...cough..." An Mengmeng kept coughing.

Han Zeyu ran in and took An Mengmeng out. He really regretted letting An Mengmeng cook for him. The ultimate regret was that the kitchen was burned down by her.

"My little darling, are you okay?" Han Zeyu anxiously put An Mengmeng on the sofa.

When Han Zeyu saw that An Mengmeng's face was all dark, he burst into laughter.

"Hahaha! Mengqi, your little face has turned dark, haha!"
Chapter completed!