If they go out now, even if they explain to reporters that they went to the wrong door, the headlines in the major media will probably be that An Xuanyi gave birth to a child before marriage, and the child is already ready to take care of herself.

"Let's go, Guoguo, let's go home first." Xuanyuan Yao stood up, holding Guoguo's hand and preparing to walk out.

Seeing this, An Xuanyi inhaled, inhaled, and inhaled again, and then he smiled and said, "I was joking just now. Look, you just helped me once. It doesn't hurt to sit here for a while."

"Oh yeah, Guoguo knows that her mother can't bear it." Guoguo jumped up and rushed to the sofa to continue playing with Pippi Bear.

Xuanyuan Yao curled his lips, leaned down slightly and touched An Xuanyi's nose, "We are all hungry, let's make something to eat."

"Ah?" An Xuanyi's eyes can spit fire.

"How about I go out and buy some now?" Xuanyuan Yao gestured to open the door.

An Xuanyi quickly stood in front of her, "No, no, no, I'm going to cook." Then she stumbled into the kitchen.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket suddenly rang. When he saw that it was Yoshimori, he picked it up weakly, "Hello, Yoshimori~"

"Where are you now?" Gissen seemed worried.

Only then did An Xuanyi remember that she had forgotten to report that she was safe, "Don't worry, I've gone home."

Hearing the other party breathe a sigh of relief, he asked curiously: "Who was that person who saved you just now? That sports car is ridiculously expensive."

"Well, I'm just a fan who happened to be passing by, so I helped out." An Xuanyi made up an excuse.

"Oh, that's okay, you have a good rest." Jissen was about to hang up the phone.

An Xuanyi: "Wait a minute."

"What?" Gissen put the phone to his ear again.

"Um... can you cook? Do you know how much water is needed to cook rice, and how much oil is needed to cook?" An Xuanyi asked awkwardly.

"Hey," Ji Sen exclaimed over there, as if he had discovered an alien, "Xuanyi, you are not learning to cook, are you? Could it be that you have fallen in love recently?"

"What's going on here? I was... blocked by reporters at the door, so I decided to make a random meal to fill my stomach."

"Reporters are blocking your door. Do you need me to rush over? I can bring you food by the way."

"No, no, no," An Xuanyi quickly refused, thinking that if Jissen saw Xuanyuan Yao and Guoguo later, she would not be able to argue, "When you come, I'm afraid it will be even more chaotic."

Jissen thought for a moment, "Okay, but if anything happens, you call me as soon as possible. In the second compartment of the refrigerator, I asked Xiaoli to buy a few cans last time. You can make do with it tonight."

"Yes, I understand." An Xuanyi hung up the phone.

After a while, she walked out of the kitchen and said awkwardly: "Well, I want to ask... how to cook rice, can you cook?"

Xuanyuan Yao twitched the corners of his lips twice, and suddenly remembered the scene when she almost burned down the Liuxia Palace while cooking, and couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, ten thousand years have passed, but the sweetness of that year is still as if it was yesterday, deeply engraved in his mind. As time goes by, it becomes clearer.

An Xuanyi thought he was laughing at her for not being able to cook, so she blew her beard and glared: "It's normal to not know how to cook. Why are you laughing?"

"I'm not laughing," Xuanyuan Yao stood up, walked towards her and asked, "Are there ingredients in the kitchen?"

"Yes, my mother comes over to see me sometimes, so there are ready-made ingredients in the house, but there are no fresh vegetables. Will your poor child be malnourished if he eats it?"

"Bad child?" Xuanyuan Yao frowned.

An Xuanyi stuck out her tongue, "I'm just kidding, don't mind."

"That sounds pretty good. From now on we will call him Guo Guopo kid." Xuanyuan Yao put one hand in his trouser pocket and said with a smile.

Oh my God, you are cheating on me, this father deserves it... An Xuanyi suddenly glanced sympathetically at Guoguo, who was sleeping sweetly, and thought to herself that he is such a poor child.

"Let's go, I'll cook for you." Xuanyuan Yao raised his hand and tapped her nose.

An Xuanyi was stunned for a moment, wondering if this action was too intimate. At that moment, she felt as if this man had known her for several lifetimes, as if they had never been apart since birth.

Why, it felt like something was tugging at the bottom of my heart, and I suddenly felt the urge to cry.

"Duoduo~", the sound of chopping vegetables came from the kitchen.

An Xuanyi stood at the door, looking at Xuanyuan Yao wearing a short apron and chopping vegetables with skillful knife skills. Although his appearance was a bit funny, he was still very handsome.

He lowered his head slightly, the sun elves were jumping on his thick and long eyelashes, his tall nose was as delicate as a sculpture, and his thin and sexy red lips made people have the urge to swallow saliva.

Such a man is really the best in the world, but it's a pity that he is already married, and he also brings a drag bottle.

"Your poor kid... no, how old is your Guoguo?" An Xuanyi asked with a smile while leaning on the door frame.

"I don't remember." Xuanyuan Yao replied casually.

It's not that she doesn't remember, but she can't let her know how old Guoguo is, because this child is not an ordinary child at all. It took him nearly ten thousand years to condense Guoguo with the aura left by Qianqian.

Therefore, Guoguo is their child. Although it is not made of flesh and blood and it is not pregnant for ten months, it is probably even more difficult than this.

An Xuanyi couldn't believe it, "You don't know? Hey, a father like you is so irresponsible."

"I... Guoguo is 5 years old this year. I was busy chopping vegetables and didn't think about it carefully." Xuanyuan Yao had to lie.

"Oh, okay, you're barely qualified." An Xuanyi asked again, "Are you divorced?"

"What do you mean?" Xuanyuan Yao put the dishes on the plate and asked her sideways.

"Because, if a big man walks around with his children, his wife will either get divorced or die. Are you that kind of person?" An Xuanyi was full of curiosity.

Xuanyuan Yao stared at her, "Who do you want me to be?"

"I..." she pointed at herself and said with a smile: "What kind of person are you?" After that, she whispered in a low voice: "Of course I hope you are neither of them,"

Although this sentence was said in a low voice, Xuanyuan Yao was not an ordinary person, so he naturally heard it clearly.

After thinking about it, I felt that An Xuanyi no longer had the memory of Murong Qianqian, so she would definitely mind becoming a stepmother and marrying someone else's former husband.

"None of them." Xuanyuan Yao had already started cooking, "Guoguo is not my child."

"Ah!" An Xuanyi's voice was a little louder, but she immediately covered her mouth and subconsciously looked back at Guoguo. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that he was still sleeping soundly.
Chapter completed!