In order to reward his stomach, Jiang Yufei cooked a lot of delicious food herself.
There were only three of them at the dining table.
Ruan Tianling, Jiang Yufei and Mo Lan.
After spending this time together, Jiang Yufei and Mo Lan's relationship is getting better and better.
Both of them don't have many friends, so they cherish each other's friendship.
Jiang Yufei opened a bottle of red wine with an alcohol concentration of only 15%. She poured two glasses, one for each of herself and Mo Lan.
Picking up the cup, Jiang Yufei smiled at her and said, "Mo Lan, I really appreciate you taking care of Anson during this time. I'd like to toast you."
Moran did not refuse. After clinking glasses with her, they drank the wine in one gulp.
Then, Moran picked up the wine bottle and poured it for her and himself.
"Yufei, I also want to toast you. Thank you very much for your care during this period. I have no relatives or friends. If you hadn't taken me in, I would have nowhere to go. So, thank you.
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Jiang Yufei smiled and said, "Okay, I accept your thanks."
After drinking, Jiang Yufei said again: "Let's eat and try my handicrafts. I made these dishes all afternoon."
"Okay." Moran smiled and picked up the vegetables, praising her craftsmanship.
Jiang Yufei picked up the chopsticks, picked some vegetables and put them in Ruan Tianling's bowl.
"After eating porridge for a few days, you are tired of it. Eat more vegetables."
Ruan Tianling raised his eyebrows, "I feel like something is wrong with you today."
Jiang Yufei said speechlessly: "Is it wrong to be nice to you? Then I won't be nice to you, is that okay?"
"Okay, I said something wrong." Ruan Tianling hurriedly corrected it.
Jiang Yufei smiled and gave him some more food: "Eat quickly and eat more."
Ruan Tianling ate the vegetables she picked up with satisfaction. Jiang Yufei always gave him some more when he finished eating.
She had rarely been so enthusiastic towards him. Ruan Tianling was a little flattered, and at the same time he finished all the food she had brought.
When he was almost done eating, Jiang Yufei said to him again: "Eat less, don't make yourself bloated. I'll stew a blood-tonifying soup for you. Drink a bowl before going to bed at night."
Ruan Tianling put down his chopsticks with a smile, stood up and said, "Okay, you guys eat slowly, I'll go take care of something."
"Don't do too much work." Jiang Yufei told him.
"I know." Ruan Tianling smiled and rubbed her head.
If Moran hadn't been there, he would have kissed her lips before leaving.
Moran said enviously: "Yufei, you two have such a good relationship."
Jiang Yufei thought that she was leaving soon, and a hint of darkness flashed in her eyes.
"Molan, I guess I won't have time to take care of Anson in the next time. Please take care of him more, thank you."
Molan thought they were going to start dealing with Nangong Xu.
"I have nothing to do anyway, and I like Ansel very much. Don't worry, I will take good care of him for you."
"Thank you." Jiang Yufei said sincerely.
"Yufei, you are too polite."
Jiang Yufei smiled and said nothing more.
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Soon it was time to go to bed.
Jiang Yufei filled a bowl of soup and walked upstairs with it.
Ruan Tianling was lying on the bed reading the newspaper. When he saw her coming in, he put the newspaper aside.
"Let's drink the soup. I stewed it for seven or eight hours." Jiang Yufei sat down next to him and handed him the bowl.
Ruan Tianling sat up slightly: "Seven or eight hours? Why did it stew for so long?"