Chapter 007 The long-lost taste

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When she was just putting it on the plate, a piece accidentally fell out, so she didn't put it in again.

Unexpectedly, he hit me.

shameful.

They had already had a simple meal on the plane. After hearing what she said, Yin Liting couldn't refuse:

"good."

"Then I'll help you serve the rice."

Standing next to the dining table, Yin Liting noticed that it was covered with a gray and white checkered tablecloth and a layer of transparent soft cushions. There was a slender vase on one side of the long table, with an orange in it, and he didn't know whether it was a rose or a rose. colored flowers.

"Sit down, why are you standing there? It's better to come early than to come late. It's rare for me to have extra food."

Taking out another placemat and setting it up, Yu Qingluo also had nothing to say to ease the embarrassment. She put the rice plate on the table, turned around, found two more bone spit plates, and poured warm water for both of them.

Pork ribs, scrambled eggs with fungus, and a plate of cold cucumbers that were freshly added not sure because of him. They were all home-cooked dishes but looked very appetizing.

After washing his hands and coming back, Yin Liting had just sat down when a piece of ribs was placed on Xiaodie beside the bowl:

"Try my skills. You're lucky. It's rare that you perform exceptionally well today~"

Then, Yu Qingluo took another piece for herself and ate the boneless short ribs, her eyes narrowed into crescent moons with satisfaction.

With one bite, Yin Liting was satisfied:

"Sweet and sour?"

Seeing his expression change, Yu Qingluo was also startled:

"You, you don't want to eat? I don't know, I'll..."

Just when she was about to say, "Go stir-fry some more," she saw his throat moving again before her butt left the chair:

"no."

Unlike the sweet and sour pork ribs, the sweet and sour pork ribs were added with coriander, which was not a common side dish and he didn't like it. Just like how she made it, it had a long-lost taste of sweet and sour, but he hadn't touched it in five years.

"It's okay if it's not. It's rare that I can bake it back to the candy color and not mushy."

Without saying anything else, Yin Liting's eyes flashed with something obscure. Later, the two of them ate quietly, with almost no food left.

After the meal, Yu Qingluo washed the dishes, and Yin Liting took his suitcase to the study.

By the time he returned to the bedroom, it was already past 10:30 in the evening. At this time, Yu Qingluo was curled up on the sofa with her knees in her arms and looking at the bed. The sadness on her face could overflow through the screen.

When she saw him, she jumped up hugging the pillow:

"Well...how will we sleep tonight?"

The house was large, with quite a few rooms, including a study room, a cloakroom, a gym, and a video room. However, there was only one bedroom. She had been alone for most of the month. If he didn't come back, she really thought that this house would be for her to live in. of.

When he saw that the gray and white simple bedding he usually used had now been turned into pink with embroidery, even the pillows had pink and white lace trim, and while stroking his forehead, Yin Liting couldn't help but twitch the corners of his lips:

"You can rest. I'll sleep in the study tonight."

He was careless.

He forgot to consider this question.

Yin Liting went to the closet on the side, took a change of clothes, and left.

After going to bed, nothing changed, but this night, Yu Qingluo tossed and turned for most of the night before falling asleep.



When she opened her eyes the next day, it was 7:20. She hurriedly changed her clothes, took her bag and ran out.

The sound of stepping footsteps was heard. Yin Liting walked out with coffee, and saw a sexy woman wearing a white slim-fitting shirt, a black skirt, exquisite makeup and earrings hurriedly walking out.

The voluptuous figure and intellectual dress created a strong visual impact, which was completely different from the lazy and relaxed person last night.

"Breakfast? I made a sandwich."