Adorable Baby Strikes: The President Is Not Responsible for Amnesia

The two just looked at each other like this, but neither of them spoke.

Finally, An Xiaoyu raised her head, looked at An Yiqian and said, "Mummy, who's cooking tonight?"

An Xiaoyu's words successfully broke the dullness in the room.

Hearing this, An Yiqian walked towards the kitchen with the dishes in her hand.

However, after only a few steps, An Yiqian's steps stopped.

An Xiaoyu looked at An Yixi and paused, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.

Unconsciously, An Xiaoyu looked at Gu Mo who was sitting beside her, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

It's just that Gu Mo at this moment looked at An Yiqian and didn't notice An Xiaoyu.

My Xiaoyun frowned, and then walked towards An Yiqian's direction.

Just when An Xiaoyu walked to An Yiqian's side, she saw the dining table in the dining area next to the kitchen. At this very moment, hot meals were being laid out.

This.
An Xiaoyu couldn't help being a little surprised.

However, at this moment, An Yiqian was a little more surprised than An Xiaoyu.

In the past, when Gu Mo was still Yunnuo, he really knew how to cook, and he learned it later.

However, when Gu Mo was still Gu Mo, he was a kitchen idiot at all, not at all.

He still remembered that time when Gu Mo cooked something for himself, the taste was really unacceptable.

However, the delicious dishes on the table were completely different from what Gu Mo cooked that time.

Finally, An Yiqian came back to her senses, and then turned her head to look at An Yiqian, with a hint of complexity in her eyes.

At this moment, something seemed to flash in Gu Mo's eyes, then he stood up, walked to An Yiqian's side, and said, "What are you doing standing there, let's eat!"

After finishing speaking, he went straight to the table and sat down.

An Xiaoyu glanced at Gu Mo, then at An Yiqian, and then sat down in her usual seat without making a sound.

Seeing that the two of them had already sat down and were waiting for her, An Yiqian felt that if she couldn't go there, it might be possible.

However, An Yiqian still couldn't accept that the food in front of her was made by Gu Mo.

Could it be that it looks good on the surface, but in fact it cannot be eaten at all?
An Yiqian looked at the dishes on the table, thinking in her heart.

At this moment, An Yiqian even thought that if it was really unpalatable, she should know how to hide it instead of telling it.

In fact, An Yiqian didn't realize that these thoughts of hers were showing on her face at this moment, being seen by Gu Mo and An Xiaoyu.

Gu Mo looked at the cautious and distrustful expression on An Yiqian's face, a few black lines could not help slipping from his forehead, but thinking of the 'achievements' he had in the past, Gu Mo was also a little relieved.

Then, Gu Mo looked at An Yiqian with a hint of a smile in his eyes, and his eyes shone with confidence.

An Xiaoyu glanced at Gu Moshi indifferently, then picked up the meat on the table with chopsticks, and put it in her mouth.

After taking a few bites, An Xiaoyu swallowed the food.

"The taste is not bad!" An Xiaoyu said with dignity.

After finishing speaking, he continued to move his chopsticks.

Gu Mo's evaluation of An Xiaoyu was clear in his heart, and there was a hint of complacency in his eyes.

And An Yiqian's eyes fell on An Xiaoyu's body, and there was a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

But in the end, An Yiqian followed the principle that practice is the only way to test the truth, picked up the chopsticks, and put one of them into her mouth.

However, when the food was in the mouth, An Yiqian's body shook suddenly, and there was a look of unconfident in her eyes.

After taking another bite of the dish, An Yiqian's expression became a little weird.

Gu Mo looked at An Yiqian like this, and thought that An Yiqian felt that her food was amazing, so she didn't care.

And An Xiaoyu was concentrating on eating, so she didn't notice the change in An Yiqian's expression.

Holding the chopsticks, An Yiqian's eyes fell on Gu Mo who was opposite her, and there was a strange light in her eyes.

The taste of these dishes is too familiar.

It was like what Yun Nuo did for himself eight years ago.

Looking at Gu Mo, there was an illusion that he had recovered his memory.

"Will you be full just looking at me?"

Finally, Gu Mo couldn't stand being stared at by An Yiqian, so he raised his head and asked An Yiqian.

If he was stared at by her again, he didn't guarantee that he would still want to eat, but he would still want to eat her.

In fact, the idea of ​​eating An Yiqian lingered in Gu Mo's mind for a few times. After all, he had been separated from her for too long, and he thought of her deep in his bone marrow.

However, An Yiqian obviously ignored Gu Mo's seemingly teasing and threatening words, but looked at Gu Mo restrainingly, and said:

"Don't you know how to cook?"

In fact, An Yiqian at this time didn't believe that with Gu Mo's cooking level last time, he could suddenly know how to cook these dishes.

Although, this 'sudden' has actually passed three years.

Gu Mo stared closely at An Yiqian, seeing the slightest excitement in An Yiqian's eyes, he pursed his lips tightly, and did not speak for a while.

And An Yiqian looked at Gu Mo's eyes, obviously, with a trace of expectation.

"Looking at the recipes to learn." Gu Mo said indifferently, as if he was afraid that An Yiqian would not believe it, and Gu Mo continued, "Is it difficult?"

Hearing this, An Yiqian opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything, she just shook her head, and then continued to eat.

It's just that An Yiqian still felt a little lost in her heart at this moment.

Could it be that with the support of different memories, can a person really cook the same dish?An Yiqian asked herself, but obviously, she didn't have an answer.

But at this time, An Yiqian did not see the meaningful looking at her at this time.

After eating, An Yiqian was going to pack up and wash the dishes, but Gu Mo directly stopped her.

Seeing Gu Mo walk into the kitchen with those bowls and chopsticks, An Yiqian's eyes were full of shock.

But An Xiaoyu seemed to be more receptive to this, so she walked straight to the living room.

When it was time to go to bed, since there were only two rooms in the house, An Yiqian and An Xiaoyu shared a room and gave Gu Mo their own room.

Although such an arrangement did not go along with Gu Mo's expectations, Gu Mo still didn't say anything.

Because Gu Mo only said, at this time, you have to take your time.

And when Gu Mo was sleeping alone on the bed full of An Yiqian's smell and couldn't fall asleep no matter what, An Yiqian and An Xiaoyu were in the next room and they couldn't fall asleep either.

At this time, the two of them seemed to have something on their minds.

"Xiao Yu, do you remember Gu Mo?" Finally, An Yiqian looked at An Xiaoyu and asked, her voice soft.

When An Xiaoyu heard the words, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes speechlessly, and said, "I was still young three years ago, okay, how could I have memories at that time?"

When An Yiqian heard the words, she also felt that there was some truth, but An Yiqian's doubtful brows still did not loosen.

"If Xiaoyu doesn't remember, why isn't she surprised at all?"

Logically speaking, if she suddenly brought back a man, or a man suddenly appeared at home, Xiao Yu couldn't have the attitude she has today.

Seeing Gu Mo's attitude today, Xiaoyu was really calm.

An Xiaoyu listened to her mother's words, and this time, she endured it for a long time before finally resisting the urge to roll her eyes, and said to An Yiqian, "Please, Mommy, you often look at his photos yourself, I It’s hard not to know who he is.”

Besides, even if he hadn't seen Mommy look at the photos, even if he looked in the mirror, it was impossible for him not to know who Gu Mo was.

Why can't Mommy figure out such a simple question?

When An Yiqian heard her son complaining about herself, a trace of embarrassment flashed in her eyes for a moment.

She didn't expect Kohane to find this
For a moment, both of them fell into silence. Just when An Xiaoyu was about to fall asleep, An Yiqian suddenly called An Xiaoyu.

"Forehead?"

An Xiaoyu looked at An Yiqian with sleepy eyes and asked. At this moment, his eyelids had already started to twitch.

"Xiao Yu don't want to talk about what happened today, okay?" An Yiqian whispered to An Xiaoyu.

Anyway, Gu Mo will leave tomorrow, and these things cannot be let Gu Mo know.

"Hmm," An Xiaoyu replied in a daze.

However, no one only wondered if An Xiaoyu really heard it.

However, An Yiqian finally felt relieved after hearing her son's answer.

Seeing that An Xiaoyu fell asleep, An Yiqian was not ready to continue asking, opened her eyes and thought silently for a long time before An Yiqian finally fell asleep.

Early the next morning, An Yiqian and An Xiaoyu woke up from their sleep one after another.

When the two walked out of the room, they saw that Gu Mo had already prepared breakfast.

At this time, Gu Mo's slender body was wearing An Yiqian's pink apron. In An Yiqian's eyes, An Yiqian always felt that appearance was extremely awkward.

Gu Mo, the past few years have really changed a lot.An Yiqian added in her heart.

"Wash up and eat!" Gu Mo looked at An Yiqian, although his voice was a little faint, but there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

At this time, Gu Mo's eyes were like a pond in autumn, bottomless, which made An Yiqian feel a sense of crisis.

Seeing Gu Mo like this, An Yiqian had a feeling of wanting to escape. In the end, An Yiqian just nodded and went into the bathroom.

At the dining table, while eating, he looked at Gu Mo and asked, "What time are you going to leave?"

"Not ready!" Gu Mo said indifferently, with the appearance of not caring at all.

Hearing Gu Mo's words, An Yiqian didn't react.

An Yiqian looked at Gu Mo with questioning eyes.

Seeing this, Gu Mo put down the knife and fork in his hand, looked at An Yiqian and said, "When did I say I was leaving?"

There were a few black lines across An Yiqian's forehead, yesterday, didn't she just say that?