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Chapter 557 Begin to Tune in

Chapter 557 Begin to Tune in

Mino smiled, "You don't have to repeat it every day, I can hear calluses in my ears, hurry up and drink porridge, don't you mean you're hungry."

Ye Zihao frowned, seeing that Mino really didn't want to say anything, he didn't force him anymore, "Okay, then let's eat first."

Mino calmed down all his emotions and drank the porridge as if nothing had happened. Ye Zihao glanced at her from time to time to see that her mood didn't fluctuate any more, so he felt relieved.

Ye Zihao was discharged from the hospital after the infusion. The doctor prescribed some medicine and told him to pay attention to a light diet and avoid spicy and greasy food.

"It seems that you will only be able to eat tofu and vegetables for the next month."

"Don't be so cruel."

Mino raised his eyebrows, and directly sent Ye Zihao back to his usual apartment, which was not far from her neighborhood, just next to a street.

Mino looked around. The house is very large, more than 100 square meters, and the decoration style is a bit cold, revealing a low-key luxury everywhere, like his style, but it is undeniable that it is quite tasteful.

Mino glanced at Ye Zihao, "That's right, there is an aura of local tyrant everywhere."

"Live in if you like."

"Why, you want to abduct a woman from a good family so soon?" Mino put on a sweet smile.

"No, I want to hide my beauty in the golden house."

Mino snorted coldly, "I think you are beautiful."

Ye Zihao was sitting on the sofa, while Mino went over and opened his refrigerator. There were no fresh fruits and vegetables in it, just a few bottles of mineral water and beer lying alone.

The kitchen utensils in the kitchen are also very brand new, no need to think about it and know that it has never been used.

"Ye Zihao, is your kitchen used for decoration?"

"It's not a decoration, but I prepared it for my future daughter-in-law. Now it seems that I have a foresight. My future daughter-in-law will be able to cook."

This man really likes to take advantage of her, but since he is a patient, she doesn't care as much as he does.

"Is there any rice?"

Ye Zihao shook his head decisively, "No, I usually order takeaway."

Minuo saw a thick stack of small cards on the coffee table. He picked them up and saw that they were all the contact information of takeaways. If he didn’t go home, he would eat takeaways. It must be luck that something went wrong after a few years, “I I feel that I am really blamed, your gastroenteritis must not be caused by eating unclean food with me yesterday, but accumulated over time, from quantitative change to qualitative change."

"I won't be afraid anymore, because of you." Ye Zihao said with a smile on his lips.

"I'm going back now, and I still have some work to do."

"Don't, what should I do when you go back? I only drank a little porridge from morning to now, and I don't know what to eat at night."

Mino felt that she was wrong. Ye Zihao was not a masochist, but she was a masochist. When she heard that Ye Zihao hadn't eaten at night, she couldn't stand his pitiful eyes. It was only when she entered the supermarket that she felt regretful, what was all this, she became a rice cook so well.

What kind of pot should match what kind of lid, the old ancestor's words are not bad at all, it is especially suitable to describe her.

Mino picked out several kinds of vegetables, and bought some fruits and lean meat, but Ye Zihao had nothing at home, and Mino had to buy some oil, salt, sauce and vinegar for him. Finding that the cart was already full, Mino was depressed as he looked at the two big bags in front of him, and she couldn't carry them away at all.

She could only push the cart to the entrance of the supermarket, and then called Ye Zihao. The phone rang a few times before it was disconnected. She was about to call again, but Ye Zihao was already in front of her. He was only wearing a white shirt and suit pants. Stepping on a pair of slippers.

"Nonuo, I'm here." As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand with well-defined bones, and picked up two big bags with ease.

Mino looked at him like this, a little dazed, and he seemed quite down-to-earth like this.

Sometimes it is like this. When you always look at a person with colored glasses, what he does is wrong in your eyes. If you change your mind, you will find that it is not that bad.

This is how she treats Ye Zihao.

"Nonuo, what are you thinking, hurry up and follow."

Mino smiled brightly, and then chased after him. Ye Zihao didn't feel tired at all, but Mino was tired, his calves were sore, and he lay on the sofa and didn't want to move at all.

Ye Zihao glanced at her, very comfortable, not very ladylike, but he likes her authentic and unaffected side.

"Nuo Nuo, how do I get these?" Ye Zihao pointed to the things in the bag.

"You put the meat in the refrigerator, the vegetables and fruits in the refrigerator, and the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the kitchen..." Mino commanded Ye Hao like an arrogant queen.

Ye Zihao was busy, with a touch of nobility in his gestures, and inexplicable emotions flashed in his long and narrow eyes, which were deep and charming.

"What else do I need to do next?"

Mino sat up, and just about to get up, he suddenly thought of something, and lay back down again, "I'll teach you how to make porridge now." Since she decided to give him a chance, she naturally had to start to train him slowly, otherwise she would be very tired in the future It's all about yourself.

Mino sighed slightly in his heart, feeling that he was really unlucky. He met a 30-year-old man who had not been trained by a woman before, and had to be trained by her himself.

Well, let's start with the simplest one today, lest it be too complicated and hurt his confidence.

Ye Zihao slightly staggered his eyes, with an innocent and aggrieved expression, "Don't be so troublesome, I have no talent in this area."

"Not being talented is an excuse. I won't be a free cook for anyone. You have to learn these things slowly. Cooking porridge is the easiest, and even a mentally retarded person can learn it." Minuo snorted lightly, tilting his head slightly to look at Xiang Ye Hao.

Ye Zihao scratched his hair, and a smile gradually overflowed from his eyes, "Okay, then tell me, I'll learn." If he can't learn it, he won't really be mentally retarded in this girl's eyes.

In fact, cooking porridge is really not a difficult task. Under Mino's command, Ye Zihao succeeded in cooking for the first time.

He brought out a bowl of porridge happily, "Nuo Nuo, so it's not difficult to cook."

Mino smiled brightly, "It's not a difficult task at all. You don't have a high EQ, but your IQ is not bad. You can definitely be like Monkey King, and you can master it at any point."

Seeing Mino's smile, Ye Zihao shuddered, "Nonuo, are you telling the truth?"

Mino's face darkened, "You masochist, I'm sure of you, but you still think I'm lying."

Hearing this, Ye Zihao was complacent, "That's good, I don't think such a trivial matter as cooking will trouble me at all."

What Ye Zihao didn't know was that from this moment on, he began to slowly become a house husband, and when he buried his head in the kitchen again and again, he understood the inscrutable smile of his daughter-in-law.

Once you enter the kitchen, it is as deep as the sea.

(End of this chapter)