Wen Qing felt that the hands that were holding him were slowly losing strength, and he broke free with an easy effort.

"Wen Qing..." Liao Yuan seemed to have lost his soul, but he could only stare at Wen Qing's back. If Wen Qing could look back, he would know how hurt the expression on Liao Yuan's face was. Like a stray dog ​​who has been abandoned and homeless.

It's just that Wen Qing didn't look back.

Liao Yuan watched helplessly as Wen Qing closed the door, then lowered his head again, his heart throbbing.

He regretted it more than ever before, but he just didn't like him!So what!

He didn't care about it before, whether Wen Qing had him in his heart or not, he didn't mind.At worst, it would be enough to make him look at Wen Qing silently, but why is he still brooding over such a trivial matter now...?

So what if he didn't like him, he knew before that Wen Qing didn't like him, to put it bluntly, it was just an established fact.

Why doesn't he accept the fact, why not accept it? !

It's because he is too greedy and pushes forward too much. Such a good life is always disrupted by him.

He doesn't need much time anymore, he really doesn't need it, he has already figured it out, but the current situation has changed, Wen Qing doesn't want to give him a chance anymore.

Now that Wen Qing has been pushed into a hurry by him, do you pretend that you don't even want to pretend to be with him?Even his qualifications will be cancelled.

Liao Yuan stood there with a painful expression.

Wen Qing doesn't like him.

Who would that be?Or Duan Yi?

He has known for a long time that the feelings of a lifetime cannot be erased so easily, but he dared not admit it before.

Liao Yuan was sad, and was bumped into by Mo Ting who was going out to fetch water: "Eh? Xiao Liao? Haven't finished taking out the documents yet? Did you not find them? Do you want me to ask someone for you? Maybe someone cleaned it The room was changed."

The so-called document was something he created out of nothing.

Liao Yuan's previous plan was to use the excuse of taking the things to take a look at Wen Qing, and planned to leave after taking the things and continue to hide.

But right now, he glanced at Wen Qing's closed door.

He knew in his heart that everything he had done these days was enough for him to regret, and he couldn't let himself regret it anymore, even if it was shameless, he didn't want to lose Wen Qing again.

Liao Yuan's face was ashen, he lowered his head and said pitifully, "You don't need to look for auntie, I'd better eat at home tonight..."

Mo Ting was stunned for a moment, "That's fine, that's great, Auntie cooks more delicious food tonight!"

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In fact, Wen Qing is not so indifferent on the surface. In his heart, he actually thinks that small quarrels between lovers are normal, and he doesn't like to keep things in his heart.Even people who have been with each other for two lifetimes must have room for adaptation, after all, they are two independent individuals.

He originally had a bad temper, and when facing others, he could still put on a little bit of it, but when he was with Liao Yuan, he was so fussy and self-willed that he couldn't even pretend.

When his temper came up, ten donkeys couldn't hold him back. His stubbornness was no different from before.

But... what he said today, even though he was a little harsh, is not regrettable.

Even if something important happened, it still needs two people to communicate well!

Why can't Liao Yuan just talk to him directly if he hides for a week?

Wen Qing is not an unreasonable person. If he calms down and communicates earlier, he won't mind it, but Liao Yuan hides from him too clearly, and he can't even catch a shadow of him. He wants to have a good time with Liao Yuan Communication, but after asking once or twice, the person refused to answer, who would not be angry? !

Wen Qing's sulking over the past few days has gradually accumulated, and finally turned into today's quarrel.

Even if he repeats what happened today, he will still do it.

Wen Qing frowned lightly, if they get back together later, Liao Yuan must remember it long.

The little servant shouted at the door, telling him to go downstairs to eat. Wen Qing didn't want to eat because he was in a bad mood, but the little servant told him that Mo Ting made all the meals today and told him to come down.

Wen Qing was a little suspicious. It's not a good year, and his mother obviously likes to be lazy, so why is she cooking by herself again?

He thought that after hearing his words today, Liao Yuan would have gone away in anger, but he didn't expect that when he went downstairs, he saw the man wearing a stupid puppy apron, rushing to the restaurant with a plate. He laughed foolishly: "Xiaoqing, I make pot-packed meat. You don't like pork. I make it with shredded beef."

Wen Qing wanted to laugh for a moment, but held back.

There is no other reason, not that he has calmed down, but because Liao Yuanan's thoughts are clearly revealed, and his stupid appearance is exasperating and funny.

Wen Qing held back her laughter, but she couldn't make up so easily. The anger in his heart hadn't dissipated yet, so Liao Yuan had to have a longer memory no matter what.

When to forgive him... It depends on Liao Yuan's performance.

Wen Qing rolled her eyes, she didn't take his fault at all, who told Liao Yuan to avoid him!He had to keep him cold on purpose!

He sat on the seat by himself, watching Liao Yuan running around to serve him food from the corner of his eye.

Today's meal was cooked by Mo Ting and Liao Yuan.

The family finally sat together neatly.

Wen Shaohua held his wine glass, but there was no depression in his expression. He was almost used to what happened a while ago.

I just don't want to mention that person yet.

Mo Ting put the braised fish in a beautiful tray, and brought it to the dining table with a smile: "Wen Qing, eat more of this fish, it's also made by Xiao Liao. I didn't expect that Xiao Liao's cooking skills are so good."

"When I was abroad, I did it by myself, so I just learned a little bit." Liao Yuan said to Mo Ting, but he was staring at Wen Qing the whole time.

"It's not simply knowing how to make 'a little'." Wen Shaohua moved his chopsticks to taste it, and after tasting it, he praised it sincerely, "This craftsmanship is definitely not worse than the restaurants outside."

Wen Qing knew that Liao Yuan was looking at her, so she raised her head and asked Mo Ting, "Mom, what did you do?"

"Ah, I made all these vegetarian dishes, and this shrimp."

Wen Qing smiled obediently, treating Liao Yuan as air: "Then I'll try it."

Liao Yuan's smile was a little stiff, seeing that Wen Qing skipped all the dishes he cooked and only ate Mo Ting's cooking.

The sour feeling in my heart suddenly surged up again.

But how dare he show it, this is all he wants, it doesn't matter if Wen Qing doesn't eat it, it's not Wen Qing's business.

Mo Ting and Wen Shaohua were joking: "You always use a word when you praise people, every time you say, 'the cooking is better than a restaurant', Wen Qing, help mom try it, didn't mom give it to you last time?" Have you ever cooked this fish? Let's see who cooks better, Xiao Liao or me."

In this happy and harmonious atmosphere, there are two people who are undercurrents.

Unable to evade it, Wen Qing raised his eyes and caught a chopstick of fish, but accidentally met Liao Yuan's gaze.

The anticipation in the man's eyes couldn't be hidden, he was looking at him eagerly, as if he was looking forward to hearing a word of praise from him.

It was unexpected to meet that person's eyes, Wen Qing's heart beat half a beat faster, she quickly moved her eyes away, and in the eyes full of expectation, she spoke unfairly and irrationally: "Mom's cooking is still delicious."

Mo Ting had a big heart, she was overjoyed when she was praised.

But Liao Yuan's originally bright eyes quickly dimmed again.

Wen Qing doesn't know what's wrong with him, but he really likes to see Liao Yuan sad...

Wen Qing was picky: "This fish is a bit big, so it's average, and there are too many thorns, so it pricks its mouth."

In fact, he knew nothing about cooking, let alone cooking fish.

But looking at Liao Yuan's dejected appearance, he doesn't know why.

Why did he suddenly feel so good? !

In fact, to be fair, Wen Qing prefers what Liao Yuan did, but he can't bow his head now, he is still in a cold war with Liao Yuan, he has to let go of his anger, otherwise the cruel words will be for nothing, and it will be a shame!

Mo Ting obviously didn't understand: "It's normal for fish to have spines."

Wen Qing coughed, and said nonsensically: "It's not normal, it would be fine if there was no thorn."

Liao Yuan, who was wearing a puppy apron, kept in mind that Wen Qing didn't like to eat fish with thorns, and next time he picked it out, he would feed it to Wen Qing, and Wen Qing should be able to... eat one more bite.

Wen Shaohua was amused by him: "This kid is talking nonsense."

Mo Ting also noticed something was wrong: "Isn't Xiaoqing the favorite meat eater? Why didn't you eat it today?"

"Hmm..." Wen Qing replied, "Let's cook it separately. I still like your mom's cooking the most. It's very tasty!"

To be honest, Wen Qing is really a person who loves meat and dislikes. He really really wanted to not get angry with Liao Yuan, and then let go of his appetite to eat all the meat on the table.

He was very conflicted in his heart, but he still stubbornly bypassed Liao Yuan's cooking and only picked Mo Ting's vegetables.

The corners of Mo Ting's mouth couldn't close after being praised: "Then stepmother will make it for you! Eat more, Xiaoqing is indeed too thin."

But Liao Yuan's appearance became more and more pitiful, and the smile on his face darkened, he pawed his food in silence, and occasionally raised his eyes to look at Wen Qing cautiously.

Today's dinner, Mo Ting and Wen Shaohua ate a lot.

After Liao Yuan finished his meal, he didn't dare to move his place. It wasn't until Wen Qing got up to leave that he silently followed behind.

Wen Qing pretended not to know, and went upstairs pretending to be decent.

Liao Yuan was very afraid of making Wen Qing angry because of what he said, but seeing that the man was about to go back to the house, he couldn't hold back anymore, and stopped him from behind Wen Qing: "Wen Qing..."

Wen Qing stopped.

"That's the one..." Liao Yuan asked cautiously, "For tonight's dishes, do you...do you have any comments? I will definitely change it next time and try to let you eat more."

Wen Qing's lips parted, and finally returned to the room without saying a word.

He knew that Liao Yuan didn't leave, and it was because of this that he secretly lay on the crack of the door to see Liao Yuan's expression at this time.

Frustration, sadness, annoyance and other emotions were all intertwined on his face after he left.

Wen Qing secretly clenched her fists and condemned herself, did she also make Liao Yuan too sad?

But he just wanted to push open the door to comfort the other party, but he couldn't catch up with the other party's leaving pace. Wen Qing thought for a while, pushed the door open, and shouted behind Liao Yuan: "Ah, it's actually quite delicious. !"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

That night, Wen Qing got out of bed secretly. Like a thief, she didn't dare to turn on the light. She fumbled downstairs to get the leftovers from the refrigerator, which were all made by Liao Yuan.

Quarrels are quarrels, and neither thoughts nor food should be wasted.

Wen Qing sighed while eating: Help, it smells so good.

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Warm reminder, young couples in real life must not learn from Wen Qing and Liao Yuan, they will be more cruel than anyone else when they quarrel, this is a foolish behavior!Not advisable!

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