Chapter 923 It turns out that the feeling of having a home is so wonderful
"Yeah." Mo Yesi didn't continue the topic. He picked up the chopsticks and picked up the diced chicken that Qiao Mianmian put in his bowl.
"How is it?" Qiao Mianmian looked at him expectantly, "Is the chicken too old? Is it tasty enough?"
Qiao Mianmian is still a little confident in her cooking skills.
Although her cooking skills are definitely not comparable to those of the chef, they are still at a level that is better than that of a chef.
Especially this plate of Kung Pao Chicken, which is one of her specialties.
She had done it for Su Ze twice before, and Su Ze was full of praise for both times.
Mo Yesi chewed it carefully, and after swallowing the food in his mouth, he turned his head to look at her and said, "It's delicious."
"Really?" A happy smile appeared on Qiao Mianmian's face, "You didn't lie to me, did you? If you think it doesn't taste good, you can tell me directly. I'm not afraid of being hit."
“I’m not lying to you,” Mo Yesi said seriously, “It’s delicious. It’s the most delicious dish I’ve ever eaten since I was a kid.”
Qiao Mianmian: “…”
Even if it is to make her happy, this is too exaggerated.
She still knows what level she is at.
As a person who has been eating dishes specially prepared for him by senior chefs since he was a child, he has no idea how picky his food is.
Her home-cooked dishes probably wouldn't even impress him.
"Really." Mo Yesi seemed to be afraid that she wouldn't believe it, so he emphasized it again seriously, "I really think this is the most delicious dish I have ever eaten. The taste is very special and very special. It is very different from other dishes. no the same."
"It tastes very special?" Qiao Mianmian supported her chin with one hand and blinked curiously, "What's so special about it?"
"I can't describe it." Mo Yesi curled his lips and said softly, "It probably tastes like home, so it's very different. Baby, this is the dish you personally cooked for me. I will definitely cook it all. Eat it all.”
Yes, it feels like home.
So, this is a unique taste.
No one else can do it except her.
At this moment, Mo Yesi looked at the people sitting next to him and then at the food on the table, feeling happier and satisfied than he had ever felt before.
It turns out that it feels so wonderful to have a home.
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Mo Yesi was very generous with this meal.
He almost finished the two dishes Qiao Mianmian cooked.
As for the steaks and ribs he cooked, Qiao Mianmian only tasted them before he was forced to throw them into the trash can for disposal.
In his words, he was worried that she would have a bad stomach.
After dinner, Qiao Mianmian was rushed to the living room to watch TV.
She wanted to help clear away the dishes on the table and take them to the kitchen, but he refused.
Qiao Mianmian leaned lazily on the sofa in the living room, stretching herself out and looking at the man running back and forth between the dining room and the kitchen. She was so happy that she couldn't help but take out her phone and take a picture of him clearing away the leftovers on the table. Photo.
After taking the photo, she photoshopped it and posted it on WeChat Moments with his photo.
She distributes it in groups, so some people can see it and some people can't.
Those who can see are the people who know that she and Mo Yesi are together.
As soon as she posted it in her circle of friends, she received a like and comment from Linda.
Linda commented: I ate this wave of dog food first.
When Qiao Mianmian saw that her agent had commented to her, she immediately replied: Sister Xie, have you eaten?
Linda: Well, I just ate it. Are you free now? Can you answer the phone?
(End of this chapter)