The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

Gu Ning knew that Nangong Ming was complaining about himself, so he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Of course it's not bad, after all, Xixi was also brought up by me. It's just that this little guy started to dislike me after eating the food you cooked. When should we let her eat Yi Xin's cooking again?"

"Ding!" The microwave oven rang, and the squid was ready.

Gu Ning turned on the microwave oven and wanted to take it out. Nangong Ming held her palm from behind. Gu Ning froze for a moment, then heard Nangong Ming whisper in her ear: "Use gloves, it's hot like this."

There were two blushes on Gu Ning's face, and he nodded.Nangong Ming let go of her hand, Gu Ning turned around, and the gloves had been handed to her.

Take it and put it on.Then serve the squid out of the microwave.

Nangong Ming was still looking at her, Gu Ning walked around him silently, his heart was already beating thumpingly.

Gu Ning took it from the knife holder, cut the squid rice into small pieces and served it on a plate. The three mushroom soup on the side was also ready, filled a small bowl, and the aroma was overflowing.

Carefully brought it to the table, untied the apron, and proudly said to Nangong Ming, "Try it, it's absolutely delicious!"

Under Gu Ning's gesture, Nangong Ming picked up a spoon, took a mouthful of rice and put it in his mouth. The aroma of eggs and rice, mixed with the toughness of squid, tasted very good.

"Bring another plate."

Gu Ning looked at Nangong Ming strangely, only to hear him say: "If you watch me eat, you will lose your appetite."

Gu Ning: ...

No appetite... Gu Ning just wanted to get angry when he heard Nan Gongming say: "Sit down and eat together, so that the appetite will be better."

It was only then that Gu Ning came to his senses, he was stunned for a moment, then turned around and took out a plate and spoon.

Nangong Ming carefully divided half of the plate into Gu Ning's plate. His slender and fair fingers held the spoon very nicely.

Gu Ning only felt that his ears were a little hot.

Nangong Ming pushed the divided plate to Gu Ning, and said softly, "Eat!"

"Ah?" "En!" Gu Ning blankly picked up a spoon and sat opposite Nangong Ming to eat. This was the first time he got along with Nangong Ming like this when there were only two of them.

An ordinary meal, the two of them ate slowly for a long time.After eating, Nangong Ming stood up to clean up the dishes, Gu Ning did not refuse, but went to make two cups of black tea.

The afternoon passed by in such a hurry, reading a book alone, drinking tea alone, looking at each other silently, but incomparably harmonious.

When Xixi came back in the evening, when she passed the kitchen, she said sharply: "Huh? Mom is making omelet rice again? It must be for Dad, Dad likes it the most."

Hearing Xixi's words, Nangong Ming's hand, which was helping her take off her small schoolbag, became dull for a moment.The thick eyelashes trembled slightly, and then said to Xixi with a smile: "Yes! Mom made it!"

"Well, before my father came back, my mother often made it for Xixi to eat. While Xixi was eating, her mother repeatedly said that this was what my father liked since he was a child." Xixi didn't feel the discomfort in Nangong Ming's heart. Continue to speak without holding back.

Gu Ning, who was preparing dinner, also stiffened his hands, his heart skipped a beat, and he panicked for a moment.

Nangong Ming led Xixi and walked over, the corners of his mouth still kept the usual arc, without any abnormality: "I'll wash Xixi's hands first!"

Then turned around and went into the bathroom with Chihi.

It should be... don't mind... Gu Ning comforted himself, but the loss in his heart became bigger and bigger...