Author: Filthy Machine Translation
Feng Yulin came out with a plate in his hands. He raised his eyebrows when he saw that the table was filled with all kinds of greens. "Why are there so many of them?"
2"Don't you know that you cooked them yourself?" Ling Jue could not help but laugh.
2"I just wanted to cook something delicious for you. I think broccoli is pretty good, so is this cabbage, and lettuce is pretty good too..."
2"..."
The corner of Ling Jue's lips curled up as she walked over to grab his spoon. "That's enough. There's enough for me to eat here several times."
2Feng Yulin raised his eyebrows. "Throw it away after you finish eating this time."
2"You can still eat it when it's hot next time." Her father had taught her to cherish food.
2"I'll cook for you every day from now on."
2"Alright." Ling Jue nodded and threw the spoon down. She glanced at the kitchen and saw that there were still a lot of dishes that had not been stir-fried.
2She could not understand how many dishes this guy was going to stir-fry.
"Hurry up, let's go eat." Ling Jue dragged him out of the kitchen. "I'll clean up these things later. We'll continue to stir-fry them tomorrow."
2Feng Yulin was held by her hand, so he obediently listened to her.
Ling Jue scooped up the rice and placed it in front of him. "Eat, have a taste of your own cooking."
2Feng Yulin picked up the bowl and walked into the kitchen as if he had thought of something. "I even made some soup."
2He made some bone soup. Ling Jue was so petite, she needed to be nourished.
Ling Jue nodded. The bone soup was not bad.
She picked up a piece of broccoli. The stir-fry was not bad. She remembered that her father always burned the top of the broccoli when he cooked it.
2It looked, smelled, and tasted perfect. The dishes were neither too salty nor too bland, just right for her taste.
Ling Jue looked at Feng Yulin, who was busy in the kitchen, and a glint flashed across her eyes.
"Come and have a taste." Feng Yulin placed a bowl of milky white soup in front of her. "See if you still want some salt."
2Ling Jue took it and scooped a spoonful with a porcelain spoon. She put it into her mouth after it cooled down.
"Hmm, it's not bad. It's just right." Ling Jue nodded.
2Feng Yulin saw her expression and curled his lips. "That's good."
2He made a bowl for himself as well. He frowned slightly after drinking it, as if he still lacked something.
Ling Jue was eating happily. Watching her eat made his appetite soar.
Ling Jue sensed his expression and looked up at him. "What's wrong?"
2"Seeing you eat so happily, I feel a sense of accomplishment."
2The corners of Ling Jue's lips curled up. "Is that so? Then do more of these things that give you a sense of accomplishment in the future."
2"I'll do it for the rest of your life."
2"Okay." Ling Jue nodded and continued eating. She felt that Feng Yulin's dishes were really delicious.
2They were very good!
They made people want to eat them even after eating them.
2Thus, under Feng Yulin's surprised gaze, Ling Jue ate almost all the dishes.
After eating, she rubbed her bulging stomach. "Today, you do the dishes first. I'll do it tomorrow. I ate too much. I need to digest it."
2Hmm, so comfortable.
2Feng Yulin smiled dotingly. "Okay."
2He cleaned up everything on the dining table and even washed the dishes.
Ling Jue was a little surprised. Did someone replace this Crazy Master?!
2He was actually washing the dishes!
2He was cooking for her today and even washing the dishes for her.
This boyfriend was too shocking.
2"Tang Yuan." Ling Jue poked the little thing sitting on the cushion. "Are you hungry?"
2"I'm not hungry." Tang Yuan did not look away.
2"What do you think of Feng Yulin's actions?"
2"Feng Yulin did the right thing. This is what a boyfriend should do. He will be your husband in the future. That's good."
2Ling Jue looked down at it with a serious face. Ling Jue wanted to say something, but she could not. Tang Yuan no longer called Feng Yulin the handsome young man...
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