And all this is thanks to the Jiangbei Mo behind her!

Thinking, she turned a little dissatisfied and looked at Jiang Beimo.

"You go out for me!" There was a bit of anger in her voice!

Blame him all the time ... Always standing behind her disturbed her mind, and she smashed all the fish!

With that said, she reached out and pushed Jiang Beimo out hard!

Seeing that she was angry, Jiang Beimo did not insist on anything this time, what went out of the kitchen honestly, but the expression on his handsome face was a bit innocent ...

What did he do wrong?

………………

After driving Jiangbei Mo out, Qiao Weiwei started to concentrate on cooking. Although the fish paste was a little bit earlier, it could still be remedied!

After the dishes were prepared, the kitchen door was pushed open again, and Jiangbei Mo appeared again in the kitchen.

When seeing him in, Qiao Weiwei turned her head subconsciously and looked at her.

"It's hot, I'll help you!" Jiang Beimo moved a little uncomfortably, and then quickly served out a few dishes on the table!

Seeing this, Qiao Weiwei's expression looked better.

He probably felt that she was eating and drinking here for nothing, and felt sorry for it!

But ... there seems to be a good help from someone, although he occasionally helps!

………………

"By the way, I'll see if the rice is cooked!" Qiao Weiwei walked out of the kitchen, then suddenly thought something, turned and entered the kitchen.

But ... when she opened the rice cooker and looked at it, she was stunned by the sight in front of her ...

"Jiang Beimo ... what's in it?" She looked at the slimy pot inside the rice cooker, paused, and then turned to ask Jiang Beimo outside the kitchen.

"Rice." Jiang Bei Mo disapproved, and replied slightly.

In the rice cooker is the rice he cooks ...

"But this rice is too thick ..." Qiao Weiwei looked at the rice-like pot of rice in the rice cooker, and suddenly couldn't help crying ...

She knew that Jiang Beimo, the young master, shouldn't be here to help!

OK now, they have porridge tonight ...

"Thick?" Upon hearing Qiao Weiwei's words, Jiangbei Mo immediately walked over and looked down.

When looking at the contents of the rice cooker, his face changed, and his face was awkward.

"Cough ... it ’s good for the stomach to eat something thicker at night!" The next moment, his face returned to normal expression, and said solemnly.

The first time he touched this thing, he couldn't grasp how much water to put ... so ... he just put some at will.

"It can only be like this ..." Qiao Weiwei sighed and said helplessly.

It's so late that it's too late to cook again.

That night ... Thanks to Jiang Beimo's help, the dinner for the two turned into some braised fish, and porridge ... plus one green vegetable and one tomato egg.

But ... Jiangbei Mo tasted delicious.

"Is braised fish delicious?" When asked, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help asking him curiously.

"It's delicious." Jiang Beimo nodded and said.

Qiao Weiwei was a little shocked. A fussy person like Jiang Beimo faced such a table with a few failed home-cooked dishes, but she didn't disapprove, and said it was delicious.

You know ... In the past, at the Jiang family, if the chef made the meal, even if the taste of the dish was too salty or a little bit light, it would be required to carry it over and redo it!

"But it seems a bit bitter."

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