"Suck, suck!"

Putting the noodles picked up with chopsticks into her mouth, Liu Yourong loves the noodles made by her father.

The tomato and egg noodle soup also tastes extremely delicious to her, especially the slightly sour taste that arouses her desire to eat.

It was also after tasting this kind of noodles from her father that Liu Yourong completely surrendered to her father's cooking skills.

The vertical air conditioner in the living room was running, which made the originally stuffy environment suddenly cool down, and in the face of the father and daughter sucking noodles there, Ye Qingxuan seemed a little out of tune.

The noodles placed in front of her were almost solidified, and even then she just looked at them and didn't choose to move them.

It's true...... Is it that delicious?

Of course Ye Qingxuan has eaten noodles, but she doesn't like to eat them, her eating habits since she was a child make her a little unacceptable to eat noodles for dinner, if it is rice and other dishes, she can accept it.

Seeing that the father and daughter in front of her were eating so fragrantly, Ye Qingxuan swallowed her saliva inexplicably.

The taste buds seem to be stirred up.

"Yourong, do you want garlic cloves?"

"Don't!"

Compared with the restraint when she was in the western restaurant just now, Liu Yourong seemed to have liberated herself after returning home, and even her voice was not so cautious, and her voice had increased a lot.

Swallowing the noodles chewed in her mouth, Liu Yourong looked at her father with some disgust.

Especially the freshly peeled garlic cloves in the other party's hands.

"It's spicy to death, and my mouth still stinks after eating......"

"What do you know about a child, you have to eat noodles with garlic."

"Then Dad, you can eat by yourself, remember to brush your teeth after eating, otherwise don't talk to me when your mouth stinks!"

Seeing that his daughter hated garlic cloves, Liu Changyong did not force the other party to eat them.

For children, the spicy garlic cloves are already a bit difficult to resist, not to mention the breath problems after eating, adults don't think it's anything, but children often find it unbearable.

Except for noodles, her daughter is not so interested in things like steamed buns.

This made Liu Changyong, who wanted to assimilate his own children's diet in terms of diet, almost assimilated by the other three.

He hasn't been cooking in a while since He Yunsheng took over the kitchen.

Picked up the noodles and sucked them into his mouth, taking a bite of the garlic clove.

Liu Changyong took his eyes off his daughter and looked at Ye Qingxuan, who was sitting opposite.

I was stunned for a moment.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

“……”

"Why don't you try it with garlic too?"

"No need."

Rejecting Liu Changyong's kindness, Ye Qingxuan didn't pick up the chopsticks until this moment, turned the noodles over, picked up two or three and put them in her mouth.

Sucking ......

Well!!

The taste was not so unacceptable, although it was not outrageously delicious for Ye Qingxuan, but the taste was not as bad as she thought at first.

It wasn't until now that she realized why Liu Yourong was so happy to eat.

It's a relatively novel experience.

After the first sip, the second and third sipes are followed by pulling the hair back to avoid getting the soup in the bowl.

Ye Qingxuan sucked in small gulps in a relatively quiet posture.

Looking at the other party's appearance of eating, Liu Changyong didn't ask any more, and the three of them sat at the small dining table eating hot noodles.

Compared with the company, Liu Yourong is obviously much happier at home.

After eating, he pulled Ye Qingxuan to the bedroom, turned on the TV, and then pulled the other party to the bedroom and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Looking at Liu Yourong, who was looking for a table with a remote control on the side, Ye Qingxuan, who entered the other party's bedroom for the first time, was obviously not focused.

Turning his head to the side, he looked a little strangely at the pile of cosmetics on the dresser and the small bed in the corner.

The cosmetics can still be explained, Ye Qingxuan thinks it should be left by He Shishan.

But the small bed was a little incomprehensible to her, obviously there was a double bed in the bedroom, why did she have to buy a small bed and put it there?

Full of doubts, Ye Qingxuan withdrew her gaze from the position of the small bed, and then glanced at the clean bed.

turned his head and looked at Liu Yourong, who was still looking for a station with the remote control.

asked.

"Why are there two beds in the room?"

"The cot is what Dad sleeps on...... Eh, hasn't the show started yet? ”

Absent-mindedly responded, the programs that Liu Yourong usually likes don't seem to be broadcast at the moment.

After hearing Liu Yourong's response, Ye Qingxuan looked behind her in some surprise.

Suddenly, she seemed to understand something.

Involuntarily looked at me outside the door, as if he could see Liu Changyong washing dishes in the kitchen from here.

Cosmetics left from the dresser, and clean and tidy beds...... Liu Changyong: Since his divorce from He Shishan, he doesn't seem to plan to touch anything about the other party.

Even at the expense of buying another bed, he didn't want to lie in the place where He Shishan once slept.

He...... I probably hate He Shishan.

After all, in Ye Qingxuan's understanding, He Shishan chose to divorce at the most difficult moment for the other party and moved in with her.

From the very beginning, Ye Qingxuan felt that He Shishan's approach was wrong, if the other party was not her good friend, such a person would probably make people feel annoying.

When I didn't know Liu Changyong, I thought it was nothing, but with the contact between the two, she also got to know each other little by little.

The more she understood, the more Ye Qingxuan felt that He Shishan's approach was wrong.

The pursuit of a better environment and a better life is understandable.

She was also happy to move in with her.

But now after seeing the scene in the bedroom, she inexplicably felt a little sorry for Liu Changyonglai, a man who always smiled and looked like a nobody all day long...... Actually, it's painful.

He just never showed it in front of the child.

Ye Qingxuan, who thought she understood something, suddenly became heavy, and looked at Liu Yourong, who was still pressing the remote control to change the channel.

So cute kid......

The atmosphere when the father and daughter get along, as well as the harmonious way of dialogue, are all things that Ye Qingxuan has never experienced before.

In the environment where she grew up, her parents have always been harsh and serious characters.

She likes the atmosphere when Liu Changyong gets along with his daughter.

It can even be said that there is some envy......

The same is true when he was in the restaurant, he seemed impatient with himself, but he stepped forward to avoid being spilled with juice in the first place......

The outstretched palms slowly clenched.

Ye Qingxuan couldn't have known that the reason why Liu Changyong chose to block the spilled juice at that time was just to prevent her daughter from being splashed on her.

Misunderstood, in her heart at the moment.

Liu Changyong's status...... It seems to be getting heavier.