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"My mother, good insurance, I was almost killed by you... Ah!"

Halfway through, she suddenly screamed and rushed out of the kitchen like a madman.

"Season, wait a minute!!"

The computer screen is used by him and her. If he is seen by him, is her "Sima Zhaozhi" not known to passers-by?

In the living room, Ji Mo has already entered the password she gave, press the Enter button, and when the computer starts, it will soon appear on the screen. Ye Qiao rushes over and bends and presses his right hand.

Snapped!

The computer screen closes immediately.

Ji Mo was shocked by her face and looked suspiciously.

"Ye Qiao?"

"That..." Ye Qiao stiffly raised his lips, and he was in a hurry. "I won't use your gas stove, I can't catch fire! Can you help me?"

"Let me see."

When Ji Mo stood up and walked into the kitchen, Ye Qiao rushed over and stuffed the computer back into his bag.

"All right."

This time, Ji Mo has already fired back and saw that she has put away the computer and can't help but raise her eyebrows.

"You are a patient, don't work." Ye Qiao walked over and grabbed his arm. "You go back to the bedroom for a while, go to bed and lie down, the stomach is not to be raised, you will take a rest. Waiting for a good porridge, I call you."

Stomach?

Don't you have to raise it in bed? !

Ji Mo was still protesting, Ye Qiao could not help but push him into the bedroom, pressed on the bed, took off his shoes, pulled the quilt over him, and the small hand patted him.

"Then you take a break, I will go to the porridge!"

Exiting to close the door, Ye Qiao quickly sneaked back to the coffee table and brought his bag into the kitchen. Then he raised his hand and patted his chest, and he sighed with a sigh of relief.

In the bedroom.

Ji Mo looked at his quilt and smiled and shook his head.

Ye Qiao said something to his mother before, he did not hear it, but he asked how to porridge but heard it in his ear.

Just looking at her driving style, she thought she was very good at cooking. I didn't expect...

I know that she is because his stomach is too bad, and Ji Mo did not intend to expose it. He took the cell phone on his pillow and he entered a takeaway app and ordered a meal.

At noon, she only cares about him and does not eat much, and does not say that his family has no ingredients, even if there is, she can't do anything else with her cooking skills. Dinner can't let her follow him to drink porridge.

After more than half an hour, the takeaway food delivery staff knocked on the door, and Ye Qiao came over with doubts and opened the door. He saw the outside delivery staff just a look of doubt.

"Are you giving it wrong, I..."

"I ordered it!"

When Ji Mo came out of the room, his temperament has improved a lot, and his suit has been replaced with a comfortable white-white casual wear. He has always been a little cold-spoken man, and he is gentle.

Ye Qiao was amazing and then lost a little.

He was ruined by his own waste, but he ordered the takeaway. This **** knew that she would not be so ruined.

Yixing Yushan took the bag from the delivery staff and she turned to bring the food into the restaurant.

Season ink came over and gently sucked the nose.

"Good fragrance!"

"What a fragrant incense, I tell you, this lot of takeaways are all waste oil, where do you make your own nutrition!"

Ji Momei apologetically laughed. "I often go to this restaurant. It tastes good. It shouldn't be a waste oil. You don't have to worry. I apologize, I am in a bad state today. When you come again, I must cook."

Yep? !

Ye Qiao turned his face and smiled again in his eyes.

"This is what you said, a word is fixed!"

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good night