Chapter 797 : Don't worry, it's definitely the first time
"I have to make do with it." Han Yixing didn't tell the truth. In fact, it was really delicious. She was a little confused. Is this the first time for this person to cook? It seemed to be more delicious than what she cooked.
"Don't worry, this is definitely the first time." He smiled at her as if he knew what she was thinking.
Han Yixing made a face, childishly, and stopped arguing with him.
Meng Beichen picked up a piece of fish meat, carefully picked out the thorns and handed it to her. Han Yixing looked at it in a daze.
"Miss Han, my arms are very sore." He frowned as if complaining.[
She glanced at him, opened her mouth to bite it, and smiled softly, feeling that this piece of fish was more delicious than anything she had ever eaten before.
"Mr. Meng, thank you."
"What else do you want to eat?" He picked up another piece of chicken for her, as if he was addicted to it.
"Okay, I can eat it myself." Why do I have to feed her all of a sudden?
"I'm chasing you, this can be considered a method." He explained and continued to pick up food, liking the feeling of feeding her food across the table.
"What? It turns out that he has an ulterior motive and doesn't want to eat." Han Yixing turned his face away and couldn't help but kick him. Do you know how to be beautiful and romantic? It's so boring to say it.
"Really don't want to eat? Try this dish, stir-fried shrimp, it's delicious." He continued to help her pick it up.
Han Yixing ignored him. It was not like she had no hands. She picked up a chopstick and looked at him proudly. He had no choice but to put it into her bowl.
After eating and drinking, she stretched and began to educate him, "Meng Beichen, do you know what makes a good man?"
He raised his eyebrows and asked her, "How is it?"
"I just have to rush to wash the dishes after eating." She felt completely abused by him today, it felt good to think about it.
"Little lazy pig." Meng Beichen just smiled fondly and put away the dishes without complaining.
Han Yixing was lying on the sofa and watching TV casually. It felt so good to be taken care of. She looked at the ceiling with longing, could it just stay like this and never change?
There will no longer be any ties of identity, no more fear that someone will design them to separate, no more fear that he will just be a dream for five years and will leave her.