After Mo Jue crackled for a while, the aroma of the dishes also floated out of the kitchen. Ye Wei smelled the aroma and her stomach growled twice. Ye Wei touched her stomach and cursed secretly. She was disappointed after just a few dishes. You surrendered.

"Beauty Mo Jue, please move faster, I'm hungry!" Ye Wei had no sense of shame. She sat upright and blatantly disliked his slow movements. Mo Jue didn't even give her a look. Facing her indifferently, he turned over the braised pork.

The profile of his face looked particularly cold. If he had held a gun, he would definitely scare people to death. Unfortunately, he was holding a spatula and wearing an apron. This look was a bit... not very shocking.

The two had just had a quarrel in the morning, and Ye Wei had just forgotten her anger. Beauty Mo Jue was obviously still sulking, and she was sulking, but she seemed to be fine, and the anger in his heart was even more accumulated.

Mo Jue is not like Ye Wei, whose temper comes and goes quickly. He is more helpless towards her.

The food was prepared quickly and was ready in a short time. After it was served, Mo Jue filled a bowl of rice and sat down to eat by himself. He ignored Ye Wei and continued to eat by himself. Ye Wei glanced at him and put down the magazine. Go to the kitchen, serve your meal, come and sit down, you're welcome to eat.

Mo Jue didn't say a word. Ye Wei was so annoyed in the morning that she didn't want to say a word to him. The suffocation she had been holding in her heart just now was swept away. She had a smile on her face and looked very sweet.

The happier she smiled, the worse Mo Jue's face turned, and he didn't even look at her.

"Beauty Mo Jue, do you want to have a cold war with me?" Ye Wei asked him innocently, and like a good wife and mother, she gave him a piece of braised pork and put it in his bowl politely.

Mo Jue didn't seem to hear her, nor did he refuse her offer to pick up food for him. Instead, he paused with his chopsticks on the piece of meat for a second or two and then continued. It seemed that there was indeed a tendency to have a cold war.

Ye Wei moved the chair closer to him, put her smile in front of him, and asked him with chopsticks in her mouth, "Beauty Mo Jue, who took the initiative to show friendship between us when we quarreled before?"

Mo Jue didn't respond.

"It must be me, right?" Ye Wei asked and answered herself, "I don't think you are too virtuous to take the initiative to show kindness. Forget it, forget it, I will force you to coax you this time. After eating this piece of meat, Don’t be angry, you won’t be a man if you get angry again.”

Ye Wei naughtily gave him a piece of big fat meat. Mo Jue didn't like things with strong taste. This is what Ye Wei discovered after spending a few days with him, but most of the things he made were very strong in taste. The reason was that she didn't like it. Like to eat light food.

She had thought that Mo Jue would at least hum, as he liked humming the most, but she didn't expect that he would eat the fat that he hated most without saying anything.

The corners of Ye Wei's lips raised, "Hey, I've eaten some meat too, why don't you say something?"

Mo Jue finally gave her a look and snorted coldly. Ye Wei secretly thought, there is progress. This guy has no sense of humor, has a bad temper, and is violent. What on earth did she like in him?

Are you just attracted by this gorgeous face?

Ye Wei was deeply puzzled. It was also a very tangled question that men did not have inner beauty.

"You cook tomorrow." Mo Jue spat out a few words, and Ye Wei was startled. She can cook, can she?

"you sure?"

"Don't do it!"

"Just do it, what's the big deal." Ye Wei pursed her lips, "I just want to cook a meal. I think this girl is coaxing you."

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