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Chapter 1946: To please him (3)

"It's nothing, I just... just wanted to cook some food for daddy, so I went to the kitchen to stay for a while."

She didn't say it was because she wanted to give him a birthday present.

Let's wait until tomorrow to give him another surprise.

There was a trace of surprise in Ye Huang's eyes, "Cooking food for me?" [

Ji Moli nodded, "As a daughter, it's her duty to cook for her father."

I don't know if that sentence made him happy.

She saw the coldness in his eyes fade away little by little.

Exuding a hint of tenderness.

His watery eyes looked at her intently, his gaze so intense that her heart skipped a beat.

"So, where is the food you cooked?"

Even the voice he spoke in was much gentler.

A verse suddenly came to her mind.

Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom.

It turns out that it is so easy to please him.

Ji Moli continued, "The food Li'er made was not delicious, so I didn't dare to give it to daddy. It all fell down."

Yehuang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Falled?"

"But, I want to try Xiao Li'er's cooking skills."

Ji Moli looked at him with some shame.

What kind of cooking skills can she have?

She has lived the life of a wealthy lady since she was a child.

I don't know anything about cooking techniques at all.

It’s not like I haven’t tried cooking with my own hands before.

But when they are made, they taste terrible.[

After a few times, she lost interest.

It takes a lot of courage to eat the food she cooked.

"Yes, but what I cooked is really terrible."

The food in Fengshang Palace is exquisite and delicious.

He was used to eating these delicacies, and if he ate the food she cooked, he would probably feel like eating arsenic.

Ye Huang looked at her earnestly, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "It doesn't matter, as long as it's made by Xiao Li'er, I like to eat it."

"Can..."

Ji Moli looked at him with a troubled expression.

"I haven't had dinner yet."

She blinked, "Daddy, do you want Li'er to cook it for you?"

Yehuang nodded, took one of her hands, pulled her onto his lap and sat down.

He gently stroked her face with his big hand and said with a slight smile, "Xiao Li'er, are you willing to cook for me?"

The gentle eyes and slightly ambiguous words made Ji Moli's little heart couldn't help but tremble a few more times.


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