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Although Mucha seems to be very skilled in mixing fillings and rolling out dumpling wrappers, as a northerner, he has tasted all kinds of dumplings.
And the food company under Yeshi Group has just developed several kinds of dumplings. Although they are quick-frozen dumplings, they are expensive and the taste is also outstanding.
He has just tasted those kinds of dumplings, and he doesn¡¯t think there are any dumplings in China that can surpass the dumplings of his food company.
Ye Sijue didn¡¯t have any expectations, he just wanted to find an excuse to laugh back.
However, after he stuffed a dumpling in one mouthful, the full juice, accompanied by the fragrance of vegetables and the deliciousness of minced meat, lingered between his lips and teeth. An unprecedented taste experience made Ye Sijue subconsciously raise his eyebrows, shocked. Look at Mucha.
Her ingredients and seasonings are very simple and are original from the hotel kitchen, but it is his first time to taste such a delicious taste.
There was a glimmer of light in Ye Sijue's dark eyes.
Mucha had never tasted dumplings before. Seeing Ye Sijue's stunned look, he paused and asked, "Isn't it delicious?"
"No." Ye Sijue chewed the dumplings carefully and swallowed them before saying, "The taste is okay, but the ones he made are different."
Mucha: ""
God can tell you that his speed was as fast as a turtle. By the time she finished wrapping, he had only wrapped six in total.
The food he ate was not necessarily made by him.
However, Ye Sijue could never say anything good. Mucha felt that the four words "the taste is okay" were already very high for Ye Sijue.
She didn¡¯t ask again, lowered her head and ate the dumplings quietly.
But when she finished eating one, she lowered her head and found that only half of the more than thirty dumplings were left on the plate.
Over there, Ye Sijue had one in his mouth, the bowl piled up into a small mountain, and the chopsticks in his hand were still picking at the plate.
Mucha silently picked one up and swallowed it, with a faint smile on her lips.
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The sun was shining brightly. Mucha put on the clothes Ye Sijue asked someone to buy for him and walked out of the hotel door.
She was about to take a taxi when the Situ family¡¯s most expensive business car stopped in front of her.
The driver quickly got out of the car, respectfully opened the door for her, and said, "Miss, I asked me to wait for you here. Please get in the car."
There was a slight sneer in Mucha's eyes, and she said a calm "hmm" on her face before getting into the car.
She could feel that the driver was much more submissive to her. It must have been Situ Hai's order.
Sure enough, when she was a useful "Shanshan", all the treatment was different from before.
But since she found out that Situ Hai was not her biological father, she could no longer feel the slightest emotion about such an unappetizing thing.
After getting in the car, Mucha raised his head and looked upstairs at the hotel.
I saw the curtain beside the bed on the floor she was on moved. It seemed like someone was standing there looking at her just now.
Is it an illusion?
How could Ye Sijue watch her leave
Mucha withdrew his gaze, his eyes dim, thinking about how to get out of the fog in front of him.
But she had a hunch in her heart that if she could figure out the mystery of her life experience, the day when the truth would be found out was not far away.
Soon the car arrived at the gate of Situ Manor.
Except for taking a nap during the infusion, Mucha didn't sleep much all night, but there were two people in the manor who also didn't sleep all night.
When Situ Hai received the news that Mucha had arrived at the door of his house, he immediately ran out of the study and went downstairs.
At the same time, Mu Xinyue also received the news.
"Is she really coming back now?" Mu Xinyue looked in disbelief. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com