Chapter 297
When An Nianxi heard this, she looked at him and at the dishes he was about to cook.

Except for one piece of fish, presumably scrambled eggs with tomato?Sautéed carrots with cauliflower?

But Mo Yichen was still doing what he was doing seriously.

"Don't stand here and dry your hair, girl, learn to take care of yourself, your hair must be dried. Dinner will be ready in a while."

An Nianxi let out an "oh", turned around and walked towards the bathroom...

Mo Yichen stopped what he was doing for a while, and looked in that direction.

When she is good, she is really good...

……

After a while, Mo Yichen put the meals on the table one by one.

The two sat silently on both sides of the table.

An Nianxi raised his eyes and looked at Mo Yichen. He didn't seem to care too much about anything at all. He held the rice bowl in one hand and ate a piece of carrot.

Self-cultivation is often reflected in these small details.

The way he eats is very attractive.As for the hands with distinct phalanges, the gestures of holding chopsticks are all so standard.

Seeing that she didn't move her chopsticks, Mo Yichen looked up at her, interrupted the silence, and asked, "Why? Doesn't suit your appetite?"

An Nianxi looked at him, "Can I eat all of it? Will Dabai be angry if he finds out?"

Mo Yichen took a piece of cauliflower for her and said, "Eat it, don't overeat, Dabai is not that mean, he is strict with artists, but he is not so cruel that he will not eat and cultivate into a fairy, just as an artist, Sometimes it’s really helpless, but I hope you are in good health.”

"I'm going to get a spoon." Mo Yichen said, put down the bowl and chopsticks, stood up, turned and walked into the kitchen.

An Nianxi looked up at him, and when he turned around, their eyes met.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

An Nianxi shook her head, "No, I just wanted to say that this dish...is very bland."

Mo Yichen looked at her, "Less oil and salt, you can't eat food that tastes too salty at night, it's easy to swell." He said, and handed her the spoon.

An Nianxi looked at him and thought, didn't he forget to put salt?

Mo Yichen just looked at her, didn't say anything, he ate on his own.

The tomato and egg noodles tasted pretty good. She ate a small bowl, but she didn't dare to eat too much, for fear that her waistline would become thicker in the costume tomorrow.

After dinner, Mo Yichen went to clean up the kitchen.

An Nianxi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, carefully opened a crack through the thick curtains, but a pale lightning flashed across the sky, and she was so frightened that she immediately covered the curtains.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and Mo Yichen yelled, "Xiao Xi, go and see if Mother Wang is back."

An Nianxi immediately shrank into the sofa and hugged a pillow and said, "I'm not going."

Hearing this, Mo Yichen was taken aback for a moment. When he came out of the kitchen, he saw An Nianxi huddled over there hugging the pillow. He couldn't help but chuckled softly with his downcast eyes, and said, "What's the matter? Are you afraid there is a ghost at the door? "

An Nianxi shrank her body, "I won't go, this is your home, shouldn't you open the door?"

Mo Yichen smiled helplessly, seeing the child who was obviously terrified and stubbornly refused to admit it, he sighed softly and said, "That's all right, you watch TV."

After speaking, he turned around and went to open the door.

But when he opened the door, he saw Wang Zilin standing at the door with her whole body wet.

Her face was pale, water was dripping all over her body, a few strands of hair were sticking wet to her face, she looked very embarrassed.

Mo Yichen looked at her, frowned slightly, "Why are you here?"

Wang Zilin looked at him and said, "Is An Nianxi with you?"

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