Black-bellied president, love is too much!

Chapter 321 The Taste of Missing ([-])
With that said, Xia Haiqing turned around and went to the landline, looking for the hotel and customer service numbers.

Mu Ziyuan took two steps forward, caught up with her, hugged her from behind, and said:

"I only eat what you make, they can't make that taste."

Hearing what they said, Yang Yang also echoed: "Mom, Dad is so pitiful, can you make you some noodles? I also want to eat the noodles made by my mother. The cake will wait for you later eat."

Mu Ziyuan gave Yang Yang a thumbs up quietly, and Yang Yang gave Mu Ziyuan two thumbs up.

The two asked at the same time, Xia Haiqing softened her heart.

"You let me go before I can do it."

Mu Ziyuan let go: "Honey, I want to eat egg noodles with mushrooms."

Yang Yang responded: "Mom, I want to eat the same as Dad."

Xia Haiqing's footsteps, which were about to go to the kitchen, suddenly stopped.

The egg noodles with mushrooms reminded Xia Haiqing of a special day.

Reflexively, she took out her mobile phone to check, and the date happened to be Zhou Xingchen's birthday - May [-]th.

When I was in love with Zhou Xingchen, Xia Haiqing would make egg noodles with mushrooms for him every birthday.

At the same time this year, Mu Ziyuan actually asked her to make egg noodles with mushrooms.

He also bought a cake "for his son"...

Cao Lei once said that Mu Ziyuan hated the time of May [-] the most, and the pasta such as mushroom and egg noodles...

But he actually asked her to do it today.

Xia Haiqing suddenly became flustered. She pursed her lips and turned around. She first stared at the cake on the table, and then looked up at Mu Ziyuan.

Mu Ziyuan looked at her with a slight smile: "Shall I help in the kitchen?"

Xia Haiqing stared at Mu Ziyuan's face in a daze, then she turned around again and said with a light smile, "No, you can stay with my son."

After finishing speaking, she quickened her pace and entered the kitchen, turned on the faucet, and poured cold water on her face.

The eye sockets are slightly red.

She held onto the wall of the pool with both hands, as if in a daze, as if in contemplation, filtering the recent images.

Just at this moment, Mu Ziyuan walked in. He glanced at his watch, leaned against the door and urged: "Xia Haiqing, it's past eleven o'clock, if you don't do it, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat your meal in the early morning."

Xia Haiqing was in a daze for a moment, retracted Piaoyuan's thoughts, did not go to see Mu Ziyuan again, and said lightly.

"Right now, go outside and wait."

Instead of going out, Mu Ziyuan went into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, walked to the side of the sink, and helped Xia Hai clean the mushrooms.

Xia Haiqing's cooking skills are no longer what they were five years ago. She can cook very delicious food with mushrooms, vegetables, eggs, and dried noodles.

Mu Ziyuan is destined to never taste the taste of five years ago again.

Before dawn, Xia Haiqing made noodles and filled two bowls, one large and one small, and Mu Ziyuan helped carry them out.

Yang Yang is sitting on the sofa holding a tablet computer and playing games.

Seeing his parents coming out at the same time, he clapped his hands happily: "You can eat!"

……

At the dining table, Xia Haiqing took care of Yang Yang to eat, while Mu Ziyuan ate alone with his head down.

Xia Haiqing glanced at Mu Ziyuan intentionally or unintentionally, seeing Mu Ziyuan's eyes flicker after taking the first bite, Xia Haiqing asked:

"Why, isn't it delicious?"

Mu Ziyuan raised his head, wiped the corners of his mouth with a tissue, and smiled: "No, it's quite delicious, but the taste is different."

Xia Haiqing hooked a faint smile: "After such a long time, the feelings have changed, and naturally some tastes will also change."

When saying this, Xia Haiqing kept staring at Mu Ziyuan's expression, hoping to find out the flaws.

But Mu Ziyuan's eyes couldn't see any waves, and he responded, "Maybe."

(End of this chapter)