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Zhou Mengzhu turned to look at his boss and friend, and said generously: "Okay, you can drink as much as you want."
Then, she turned off the fire, brought another bowl, cleaned it, and filled a bowl for Li Dongyang first, "Just give him a bowl."
Chuchen Da Le said, "After Mu Mu and I finish drinking the soup, I'm going to show off to Li Dongyang. I guarantee that Li Dongyang will die of soreness."
Mengzhu¡¯s face turned red.
"In the early morning, you sit down first and I'll bring him the soup."
Chu Chen hummed, "Go ahead, sit down for a while and then come back, there's no need to be in a hurry."
Mengzhu¡¯s face turned red when she teased her, like the peach blossoms in March, so beautiful.
Li Dongyang came to open the door and saw the extremely beautiful Zhou Mengzhu with a peach blossom face.
But in his eyes, his Mengzhu is the most beautiful at all times.
"I made some soup to replenish you."
Hearing this, Li Dongyang¡¯s eyes lit up.
"Does your head still hurt?"
Zhou Mengzhu's tone was light. She was touched by Li Dongyang's warmth and thoughtfulness today, and she felt a little confused. She wanted to accept her, but she felt that she hadn't thought it through clearly, so she followed Chuchen's suggestion and planned to take a month off to travel and let herself Take a look at your own heart.
However, she didn¡¯t want Li Dongyang to know this, lest this guy¡¯s tail would rise to the sky.
"It still hurts a little, but it doesn't hurt anymore when I see you."
As Li Dongyang spoke, he reached out to take the bowl of steaming soup from Mengzhu's hand, and said with distress: "Is such a hot soup just boiled? Just ask me to come over and drink it. I brought it over because if it gets burned, I will be the one who feels bad."
Mengzhu is not being pretentious. If he wants to take it, let him take it.
She hesitated for a moment, then entered the house.
Li Dongyang held the bowl of soup in one hand and closed the door with the other. He turned around and smiled like a fool while holding the bowl of soup. He carefully walked into the small restaurant in his home. Every step he took, he kept an eye on the bowl, fearing that the bowl would The soup inside will overflow as he moves around.
This is the soup that Mengzhu made for him personally. Not a drop of it should spill out.
"It smells so good."
After putting down the bowl of soup, Li Dongyang bent down and smelled it, then closed his eyes with a look of enjoyment.
Zhou Mengzhu:
"Drink it while it's hot."
She walked over and sat down at his dining table, "It's just been cooked. I don't know if it suits your taste. Just try it. If it's bland, add some salt yourself."
Li Dongyang smiled and said: "It must suit my taste. I like to eat all the food you cook. I have great trust in your cooking skills."
He is blessed.
His Mengzhu cooking skills are very good.
Much better than Ye Junhao. He has never heard that Mu Chuchen can cook, so Ye Junhao wants to eat soup made by Mu Chuchen himself in his next life.
Ye Junhao glanced at him sideways: When I drank the tonic soup that my wife made for me, you, Mr. Li, only knew how to punish Zhou Mengzhu.
Wanting to show off in front of Ye Junhao, Li Dongyang was still a bit immature.
Li Dongyang washed his hands and drank it impatiently.
The soup is really delicious.
He finished the drink quickly.
"Mengzhu, did you just make a bowl of soup?" Li Dongyang asked with unfinished meaning.
Zhou Mengzhu said calmly: "I cooked a pot and brought you a bowl. The rest was given to Chuchen and her son to drink."
Li Dongyang: Mengzhu cooked a pot of soup and only brought him one bowl. The rest was given to Mu Chuchen and his son to drink?
Mu Chuchen!
You actually stole the loving tonic soup that Mengzhu made for me to drink!
Li Dongyang slammed the table. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com