Luo Yan also felt that something was wrong.

She is actually making breakfast for Yemo like a good wife and mother?

Heh, when did she take this route?

It's weird.

Luo Yan was thinking about it in pieces, and at the same time cooking the dumplings very seriously.

After boiling the dumplings, she quickly fried two more eggs.

After doing all this, she went to the bedroom to wake up Yemo.

In fact, Yemo woke up the moment Luo Yan got out of bed, but out of curiosity, he didn't say much, just waited quietly to see what she wanted to do.

Who knew that she would even run to the kitchen to get busy.

Especially when she ran to the room to call him for breakfast, Yemo felt flattered for a moment.

"Hurry up, the dumplings will be mushy later." Luo Yan dragged him up from the bed and urged.

She wheeled him into the bathroom, and then sat obediently in the dining room waiting for him.

Yemo walked into the bathroom and found that on the sink, there was a blue mouthwash cup, a toothbrush was placed on the mouthwash cup, and even the toothpaste had been squeezed.

He froze.

Could it be that the woman did it for him?

Yemo can only use the word 'incredible' to describe everything that happened today.

He picked up his toothbrush in disbelief......

After washing up, Luo Yan greeted him a little anxiously, "Why are you so rubbing?" Hurry up and have breakfast, the dumplings are all paste. ”

When Yemo heard the dumplings, he lowered his eyes and saw two bowls of instant dumplings on the table, clear and without a little oil star, with a few green onions scattered on them, and two over-fried and charred eggs next to them.

It looked quite unappetizing, but Yemo still sat down at the table.

Luo Yan looked at her blankly, didn't say anything, just expected him to move his chopsticks.

Yemo himself is a person with an extremely tricky appetite, and ordinary food will not be easily eaten.

Luo Yan was unhappy and glared at him, "Hey, isn't the sweet and sour fish you made for me the first time also black?" I've eaten it all like that, are you sure you don't want to eat what I made? ”

Luo Yan slammed the spoon on the table, looking like she was going to trouble him if he didn't eat.

Yemo smiled, and really 'obediently' picked up the chopsticks.

He doesn't like to be threatened, but now, there are some exceptions.

He took a dumpling and put it in his mouth......

Well, not the usual unpalatable.

He glanced at it, and under her burning gaze, he still swallowed the dumpling with difficulty.

"Next time, don't cook for me yourself." He put down his chopsticks and said as usual.

When Luo Yan heard this, he replied, "What? Do you feel sorry for me? ”

Night Ink: "......"

Looking at the current situation, according to the normal brain circuit, she shouldn't think, the reason why he didn't let her cook anything for him to eat was because she made it too unpalatable?

Well, for the sake of her making him breakfast with such interest, let's not hit her for the first time.

"Yes, I feel sorry for you, so don't do it next time."

Luo Yan didn't care if what he said was true or not, anyway, she was quite happy to hear it.

She stared at Yemo silently, and she felt comfortable when she saw him finish the bowl of dumplings.

But when Yemo finished eating, she still didn't move.

"Why don't you eat it?" He frowned.

"It's so unpalatable."

Yemo was speechless: "Since even you find it unpalatable, then why do you still ask me to eat it?" ”