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Chapter 382 I always feel that I can't hide it for too long

This girl!

Ye Chenmo sighed.

"I'll go up and take a shower first."

Hearing his words, Qiao Mo realized that Ye Chenmo's shirt was actually wet.

I couldn't help but feel warm again in my heart.

How anxious is this man coming here.

But Qiao Moyi didn't know that Ye Chenmo, who had gone upstairs at this time, had the first thing he did to call the butler in Xinghe Villa.

"My car hit the street next to the villa on Grand C, and parked there. You can deal with it."

"Yes, yes."

Ye Chenmo moved his neck and raised his arms. He didn't feel anything when he ran over just now. Now he felt sore all over his body when he relaxed.

Fortunately, the car was installed directly on the telephone pole to avoid people, and there was no major accident.

Otherwise, Qiao Tiantian would definitely be worried again.

…………

After Qiao Moyi took rice in the kitchen downstairs, he looked at the ingredients, including tofu, tomatoes, potatoes, and a lot of meat.

She thought about it and made a tomato brisket, vinegar and shredded potatoes, and tofu soup. These three things should be enough.

When Ye Chenmo finished taking a shower and changed his clothes and slowly got off the upper floor, the kitchen was already busy.

Looking at the figure busy in the kitchen, Ye Chenmo was very calm and calm, completely abandoning his daily work worries and the family's interests.

After Qiao Mo hurriedly turned around, she saw Ye Chenmo standing there at the kitchen door, and couldn't help but smile.

"What are you doing? Don't say a word, scare me."

She walked up to him with a smile, smiling sweetly.

Ye Chenmo lowered his head and kissed her lips again.

“The food is ready.”

After he let her go, Qiao Moyi spoke again.

"kindness."

Ye Chenmo nodded and followed her into the kitchen to help her serve and serve her dishes.

Soon, the two of them sat in front of the dining table.

Qiao Moyi put a bowl of tofu soup for Ye Chenmo.

"Drink some soup before meals."

Ye Chenmo nodded, lowered his head and started drinking the soup. It was very smooth and the tofu was very tender. It must have tasted good.

“Is it delicious?”

Qiao Mo looked at him with anticipation.

Ye Chenmo nodded immediately.

So Qiao Moyi also served himself a bowl, scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth.

Then... she frowned and looked at Ye Chenmo.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Chenmo couldn't figure it out.

“Is it really delicious?”

Ye Chenmo was stunned for a moment and nodded again.

“Good.”

Qiao Moyi's expression became serious, with a look of frustration.

"Is it because I made it? You say it tastes delicious no matter what. I obviously forgot to add salt."

She was so busy that she didn't add salt to the soup. That night, Chenmo said it was delicious.

Ye Chenmo was stunned again, a little restless.

Qiao Mo turned around and went to the kitchen to get salt, then put some in the soup.

"It's good now. If it's not delicious in the future, just say it directly. It's not that I don't want to eat it, and you can't deceive me."

Ye Chenmo nodded.

Why does he always feel that he may not be able to hide it for too long?

What if Qiao Mo knew that he had no sense of taste?

Will Qiao Mo dislike him for a while?

Ye Chenmo frowned and thought about this issue with a serious expression.

Knowing that the meal was over, he didn't think about a result.

So he decided to turn around and ask.

"Qiao Moyi, I ask you, if I get sick or something one day, will you dislike me and leave me and don't want me?"

Qiao Moyi:!!!
Chapter completed!
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