Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

"How...how is it?"

The young master was very nervous and nervously grabbed the hem of her clothes.

She was silent for two seconds and then smiled, her beautiful and scorching peach blossom eyes becoming more and more gentle.

"delicious."

It's his craft.

From beginning to end, it has never changed.

The young master's eyes lit up immediately.

It was bright, mixed with light that was brighter than the stars in the sky, reflecting her face.

Just her, just staring at her.

Joy almost overflowed.

He just sat next to her, hugged her, and rested his head on her shoulder.

Like a little white rabbit who got candy.

"Really...really?"

Yun Si hummed, scooped up a wonton with a spoon and fed it to him.

He was delighted, opened his mouth, and ate.

The hands on her waist became tighter and tighter, as if she didn't realize it.

Yun Si took his spoon and scooped up the food herself.

The meat filling is fragrant, soft and bouncy, and it is indeed delicious.

The seasoning and heat are well controlled.

Detailed and rigorous.

It's not like the skills that a newbie in the kitchen should have.

He stared at her unblinkingly, blissfully unaware of it.

I just think that I have the talent in this area.

Seeing that she was eating well, he took out his handkerchief and wiped her carefully.

Under the beautiful eyelashes, the light-colored eyes were as young and clean as small animals, staring at her softly and seriously.

Taking the initiative to be nice to her is too good to be true.

Yun Si turned her head, looked at him, and touched his head.

"You eat too."

The person who was as soft as a rabbit hummed, but seemed not to hear it.

Jing Jing hugged her, stared at her, and took the initiative to cling to her.

I wish I could stick to her whole body.

Seeing that he didn't move, Yun Si picked up her chopsticks and fed him a bite.

At this moment, he opened his mouth, ate in, and then smiled at her with crooked eyes.

It was like a fluffy kitten opening its arms to her on a cold winter day, exposing its warm belly to her.

It's white, creamy, and incredibly soft.

His liking for her was obvious, extremely obvious.

Yun Si paused.

What happened to the kid...

Why did it suddenly become...

She couldn't think of any adjectives to describe it.

It's just like--

Originally a rabbit that was extremely shy and had a sharp tongue, it turned into...

A kitten in heat?

She's so clingy...it's hard to push her away.

She was amused by her metaphor, so she continued to take a chopstick and feed him.

While feeding him, take a few bites yourself.

The young couple shared a pair of chopsticks and a spoon, and neither one disliked the other.

Outside, the snow is still falling on the ground. There is snow everywhere on the treetops, on the rockery, and by the ornamental pool.

The snow was pure white and covered the entire mansion.

The cold wind howled by, blowing snow into the eaves.

Falling in the warm room, touching the warmth like fire, it quickly melted.

It turned into a puddle of cold water, like an invisible witness, witnessing the love in the room.

Silent and silent.

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After that day, the squeamish young man tasted the sweetness of cooking for his wife.

After cooking, his gentle wife would touch his head, kiss him and say thank you for your hard work.

She would also smile at him, say thank you, and hug him.

Unlike other wives who take their husbands for granted, she is always very considerate and will eat everything he does.

She said it was delicious and she liked it very much.

He knew she wouldn't lie to him.