Prince in Modern Times: My VIP Boyfriend

Chapter 102 Dinner
However, she must give birth to the baby.

The further you go into the alley, the weaker the light becomes. Fortunately, the moon has climbed over the willow branches, and the cold moonlight pours down, making the bluestone road in the alley extraordinarily smooth, with faint reflections.

The sound of her footsteps spread far and far in the alley, ethereal as if it came from another world.

Opening the door of the house, the lights came on, she put down the big and small bags of fruits and vegetables in her hand, and rubbed the cold back of her hands, feeling that the autumn evening wind was cold.

The house is small, but very neat and clean.

From time to time, there was a symphony of pots and pans, and every household was busy making dinner.

So she can't be idle.

Try to have an early dinner.

"Baby, shall we have sausage and fried rapeseed tonight?" She said cheerfully, her eyes flickering in her stomach, "If you don't speak, I'll take it as your consent."

Amidst the sound of "crawling" water, she washed the vegetables seriously, while humming an unknown song, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

The green rapeseed was placed on the chopping board and cut into sections, and the sausage was taken and sliced ​​into thin slices...everything was cut so familiarly.

Thinking about it, during the days when she was living alone outside, her cooking skills improved a lot.

And under the dim light, the corner of her mouth remained unchanged was the joy of enjoying it.And happy to keep busy.

So much input. 
Even if someone walks in now, she won't notice.

The dishes were about to be put into the pot, and she turned on the stove, and the sudden high flames startled her. She patted her chest and told herself that it was just a false alarm.

Pour the oil and heat it up, add minced ginger and green onion, a strong fragrance immediately permeates the room and rushes into the nose.

Instantly whetted one's appetite. 
Putting in the rape stalks, Gu Yuetong carefully stir-fried them, the smile on the corner of her mouth still unchanged.
"Where's the sausage?" 
At the last moment, she actually forgot where the sausage was. She remembered that she had cut the sausage and put it in a small plate.

(End of this chapter)