The smile in Lu Mo's eyes deepened, and the worry in his heart lightened, he hadn't been in the kitchen to cook for a long time, but he didn't expect his skills to be as good as ever.

At least it can satisfy that girl's appetite!

Lu Mo, who was praised, was full of energy, and he felt more pleasing to the kitchen he hated in the past, and was ready to cook a second course.

On the board is the bitter gourd slices he cut, and when he cuts the bitter gourd, Lu Mo can't wait to wear a mask.

Lu Mo, who has undergone strict training, is not picky about eating, but only bitter gourd is something he doesn't want to eat when he starves to death.

Don't say you don't want to eat, you even feel congested when you see it, but you can't help it, Ye Qingqing loves to eat!

Lu Mo picked up the cut bitter gourd in disgust, added salt and rubbed it in the water a few times, rubbing out the bitter juice in the bitter gourd, this method was taught to him by Lin Shufang.

It is said that it can remove a substance that is harmful to the body in bitter melon, that is, the bitter taste.

Lu Mo frowned throughout the whole process, the bitter gourd taste that was more ecstatic than durian made him dizzy, and he made up his mind never to buy bitter gourd in the future!

No matter how coquettish that girl is, he will never be a bitter gourd again!

Lu Mo couldn't help but worry, he hated eating bitter gourd and durian the most, but both of them were Ye Qingqing's favorites.

In the future, if he marries Ye Qingqing, the contradictions at the dinner table will have to find a way to reconcile!

Alas, he had no choice but to give in.

Who made him a few years older than that girl!

Lu Mo moved quickly, the bitter gourd had already been kneaded, drained, and ready to be poured into the pot and stir-fried.

"Smack"

A crisp sound came from the living room, the crash of porcelain falling on the floor.

There was also the sound of someone hitting a chair or table, Lu Mo's face changed slightly, and he quickly turned off the fire and rushed out.

Ye Qingqing fell to the ground, and there were broken porcelain pieces and shredded meat scattered next to him, and the ground was in a mess.

"Don't move!"

Lu Mo hurriedly stepped forward and pressed Ye Qing's hand that was touching the ground.

"The dish was all spilled, and it was almost put on the table, and I only ate a piece of meat, and it was all gone......"

Ye Qingqing didn't know why she felt wronged, just now, when she was about to put the dishes on the table.

The eyes were black again.

The dish in her hand slipped to the floor, and she herself hit the corner of the table.

Ye Qingqing found that the frequency of eye blackness during this period of time has become higher and higher, some time ago it only appeared once every few days, but today it appeared twice a day.

What the hell happened to her?

Lu Mo worked hard to make such delicious dishes, but she spilled them all.

"It's just a little bit, I'm sorry...... All white did ......"

Ye Qingqing blamed herself very much, if only she had walked faster just now, so that the dishes could be placed on the table in advance, and even if she wrestled, she would only be alone.

"I'll do it again after spilling it, it's nothing, did you hit it?"

Lu Mo held back his worries and his tone was very calm.

"That's it, nothing!"

Ye Qingqing pointed to the left side of her waist, she just hit the corner of the dining table, although the collision was not light, but for her during this period of time, it was nothing.

"I'll see!"

Lu Mo frowned, and wanted to check Ye Qingqing's wound, although it was a little unreasonable, but Ye Qingqing was his fiancée, and it was an extraordinary period, so he couldn't take care of it so much.

Ye Qingqing's face turned red, and she lifted her clothes to show Lu Mo that there were several black bruises on her snow-like skin.

The big ones are the size of a child's palm, and the small ones are the size of copper coins, some are darker, some are lighter, and they definitely didn't hit them on the same day.

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