Chapter 927: I feel like a home, so beautiful

"Huh." Mo Yesi didn't continue the topic just now. He picked up chopsticks and picked up the chicken that Qiao Mianmian put in his bowl.
"How is it?" Qiao Mianmian looked at him expectantly. "Is the chicken too old? Is it good enough?"
Qiao Mianmian is still a little confident in his cooking.
Although her cooking skills are definitely not comparable to those of a chef, they are also inferior to others.
Especially this plate of Kung Pao Chicken is one of her specialties.
She had done Su Ze twice before, and Su Ze was full of praise.
Mo Yesi chewed carefully and waited for the food in his mouth to swallow before turning his head to look at her and said, "It's delicious."
"Really?" Qiao Mianmian smiled happily on his face. "You didn't lie to me? If you feel bad, you can tell me directly. I'm not afraid of being hit."
"I didn't lie to you." Mo Yesi said seriously, "It's delicious. It's the best dish I've ever eaten since I was a child."
Qiao Mianmian: "..."
Even if it's coaxing her to be happy, this is too exaggerated.
What level she has, she still knows.
He is a man who has been eating dishes specially prepared by senior chefs since he was young.
It's estimated that she can't get his eyes on this small dish.
"Really." Mo Yesi seemed to be afraid of her unbelief, and seriously emphasized it again. "I really think this is the best dish I have ever tasted. It tastes very special and very special. Different."
"It tastes special?" Qiao Mianmian supported his jaw with one hand and blinked curiously. "What's special."
"I can't describe it." Mo Yesi tickled his lips and said softly, "It's probably a taste of home, so it's very different. Baby, this is what you cook for me, I will definitely all Eaten up."
Yes, it is the taste of home.
So, this is a unique taste.
No one can do it except her.
At this moment, Mo Yesi looked at the person sitting next to him, and then looked at the food on the table, feeling the happiness and satisfaction that he had never had before.
It turned out that there was a feeling of home, so beautiful.

Mo Yesi was very respectful for this meal.
Qiao Mianmian almost ate all those two dishes.
As for the steak and ribs he made, Qiao Mianmian only tasted it, and he was forced to throw it into the trash bin for disposal.
In his words, he was worried that she would eat a bad stomach.
After eating, Qiao Mianmian was rushed to the living room to watch TV.
She wanted to help clean up the tableware on the table into the kitchen, but he refused.
Qiao Mianmian lazyly leaned on the sofa in the living room, propped himself up and watched the men running back and forth in the dining room and kitchen. Under the bliss of happiness, he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and took a picture of him cleaning up the leftovers on the table Photo.
After taking the photo, she PSed it and posted a circle of friends with his photo.
She is distributed in groups, some people can see, some people can not see.
All you can see are the people who knew she was with Mo Yesi,
As soon as her circle of friends sent out, she received a like and comment from Linda.
Linda commented: I ate this wave of dog food first.
Qiao Mianmian saw her agent gave her a comment and immediately replied to her: Sister Xie, have you eaten yet?
Linda: Well, I just ate it. Are you free now to answer the phone?