After arriving at Xiao Yimo's house, it would also be Jin Meihe's home in the next year. Jin Meihe changed out of her gorgeous but unrealistic dress, took a shower and put on a pair of sportswear. She went to the hall downstairs to see Xiao Yimo.
Mo had already finished taking a shower and had also changed into sportswear. She was already sitting at the dining table eating an apple.
Jin Meihe touched his stomach, but it was okay if he didn't look at it. When he saw him eating, he was very hungry. He hadn't eaten a morsel of food or drank a sip of water this day.
When Xiao Yimo heard Jin Meihe's thoughts, he said to Jin Meihe without opening his head or eyes: "There is fruit in the refrigerator" and then continued to read the fashion magazine in his hand.
Looking at the apple in his hand, Jin Meihe curled her lips. She hated eating apples the most.
Open the refrigerator. In addition to apples, there are many vegetables and instant porridge.
"Can you have a fire in your house?" This man lives alone, and it is normal not to have a fire in his house.
Xiao Yimo raised his head when he heard the voice and nodded again.
Jin Meihe didn't care whether Xiao Yimo agreed or not, it would be best if she could cook. She was starving, so she took out some vegetables and a box of fast food porridge, and started talking about cooking.
If she had to ask him for permission on such a trivial matter, how would she live in the next year?
Xiao Yimo watched helplessly as Jin Meihe started to cook. He opened his mouth and said nothing, but he didn't expect that she could cook. Looking at her large family of three aunts and six wives, he could tell that she must
She was pampered since she was a child. Xiao Yimo thought that she, Jin Meihe, would not be able to do this when she was washing her hands and making soup.
But without much effort, Jin Meihe brought the delicious stir-fried vegetables to the table.
Because she hadn't eaten for a day, she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back. Now it was night again, so she only made two simple stir-fry dishes.
Jin Meihe put the dishes on the table and prepared to serve porridge
"Are you eating?" After all, this is someone else's home, and if you eat someone else's food, it seems impolite not to ask.
"I won't eat it." Xiao Yi refused without raising his head and continued to chew the apple in his hand.
"What's so delicious about apples? They look like radishes." In other words, Jin Meihe would rather eat radishes than apples.
If you don't eat, you'll know who's hungry. Jin Meihe filled a bowl of porridge for himself, sat across from Xiao Yimo, and started to eat a lot, making sounds of satisfaction while eating.
Eating is like an emperor, and having a full meal is king. Jin Meihe ate a few bites of vegetables, and then took a sip of light porridge. The porridge was good. She had bought it several times before, but it was too expensive, so she never bought it.
several times
Thinking of this, Jin Meihe took a few more sips as if he were taking advantage.
Jin Meihe is eating so much that she enjoys it. Xiao Yimo across from her looks up from time to time and glances at Jin Meihe who is satisfied with her meal. Then she looks at the apple in her hand. Compared with the stir-fried vegetables and porridge in front of her, it seems
Nothing delicious
Jin Meihe saw Xiao Yimo's eyes drifting over from time to time, swallowed what was in her mouth, and looked up at Xiao Yimo