Seeing that Mu Shiwen and the young master were silent, Xiaojing continued: "If you want to reflect the value of food itself through some artificial means, you must pay attention to the food itself."

"Any food has its own unique taste, it is unique and there is no comparison. I think..."

Gong Zeming looked at the girl in front of him who talked endlessly whenever food was mentioned, and couldn't help but feel envious. I envy her for finding something that interests her at such a young age.

Xiaojing was talking about the key to her understanding of food, and the key led the chef to deliver the first dish.

So everyone stopped talking and started tasting a dish.

Mu Shiwen thought it was pretty good, and visually it looked like it was made by a Michelin chef.

Gong Zeming didn't have any excessive reaction, because this was the food he ate every day, and there was nothing special about it. However, after listening to Xiao Jing's words, Gong Zeming thought that he really didn't know what this dish was like.

"This dish is too ordinary. Are you sure it was made by a top chef?" Xiaojing said with some disgust. It was far worse than hers.

Mu Shiwen thought to himself, luckily the chef had gone back to the kitchen, otherwise Xiaojing would have been beaten today.

"Then are you willing to cook a dish yourself?" Gong Zeming was inexplicably curious about what food looked like in this girl's eyes, so he sincerely extended an invitation.

Mu Shiwen looked at Xiaojing with some worry. Although the food cooked by Xiaojing was delicious, Gong Zeming's chef was professionally trained after all.

In terms of food preparation, it is definitely not bad. Xiaojing was a little ignorant.

"Okay, where is the kitchen?" Xiaojing asked.

So, Xiaojing made an ordinary and extremely ordinary dish at the Gong family.

And it was this dish that rewrote Xiaojing's life.

After Miyazawa tasted it carefully, he looked at Xiao Jing with a look of astonishment. This dish could not be considered to be top-notch in terms of ingredients, texture, or presentation.

But Gong Zeming just felt that it was inexplicably delicious, and the adhesion between the rice grains was what he felt was just right.

Gong Zeming was confused and confused.

"You must be wondering why the seemingly ungraded presentation and the rice grains are so delicious at this moment, right?" Xiao Jing seemed to have seen through Gong Zeming's heart. Normally, he said confidently.

"Tell me about it." Gong Zeming felt that this girl seemed to have some ability that was different from ordinary people and could directly touch people's inner world.

Now, he no longer simply wanted to know why the egg fried rice she made was so different, but wanted to know how this girl made food meaningful.

"This is the value of the food itself, not the value people give it." Xiaojing said.

Miyazawa Ming thought for a long time, yes, how could he not be the egg fried rice in the hands of a Michelin chef?

The meal started in the hands of the Michelin chef and ended with the egg fried rice in Xiao Jing's hands.

Mu Shiwen and Xiaojing were not full and walked out of Gong Zeming's house hungry.

"Really, if I had known I would have eaten first. I have been busy for a long time and haven't had a single meal." Xiaojing felt a little regretful. She finally had a Michelin meal and it was over.

"Okay, I'll take you to eat next time. Let's go home first." Mu Shiwen comforted.

"That's right, let's go, mom is still waiting for us at home." Xiao Jing instantly became a sensible girl.

"Excuse me." Mu Shiwen said to Gong Zeming's driver.

After tasting Xiaojing's egg fried rice, Gong Zeming didn't speak for a long time. After a moment of silence on the dining table, a hand suddenly appeared, picked up the tableware, and finished Xiaojing's egg fried rice.

These hands belonged to Gong Zeming. Gong Zeming just finished his meal and said no more.

Seeing this, Mu Shiwen took advantage of Gong Zeming's unresponsiveness and decisively said goodbye to Gong Zeming, pulled Xiaojing and ran away.

Gong Zeming didn't say anything more, he just told the housekeeper to let driver Song and Song get home safely, and then let them go.

When Mu Shiwen and Xiaojing returned home and saw Sister Na standing at the door anxiously waiting, they couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

"Mom, I'm back!" Upon seeing this, Xiaojing rushed forward and hugged Sister Na.

Although Sister Na was mumbling in a low voice, they all understood that it all stemmed from love.

Mu Shiwen looked at the scene of the two embracing each other and was filled with envy. If his parents were still alive, he should also have a happy family.

"Mu Shiwen, come here!" Sister Na looked at Mu Shiwen standing aside and said sternly.

"Sister Na, the children are at home. Let's go back first!" Seeing that something was wrong, Mu Shiwen simply ran away.

Sister Na saw "whoosh", and Mu Shiwen passed in front of her and rushed into the house. Sister Na could only shake her head helplessly, and carried Xiaojing back home together.

"Baby, mom is back." Mu Shiwen's voice came out before he entered the house.

"Hmph, let's ignore her." Mu Xiao said while gesturing to Mu Sheng and Mu Jinyan to ignore her mother.

Mu Shiwen just wanted to cry without tears. What happened to him? Not only did he have to be educated by Xiaojing, but his three-year-old children also began to have a temper with him mercilessly.

"Mu Sheng, come to mother." Mu Shiwen felt that to disintegrate the enemy, one must first pick a weak person to attack. In this way, after the alliance is broken, the enemy will naturally defeat itself.

But what he didn't expect was that Mu Sheng stood on a united front with Mu Xiao this time and completely ignored Mu Shiwen.

Mu Shiwen thought, it's over, now he has to suffer. But she was also a little tired, so she turned over, lay on the floor, and closed her eyes.

She originally wanted to rest first before fighting, but she didn't expect that as soon as she lay down, Mu Jinyan hurriedly crawled over.

"Mama, what's wrong with you? Are you too tired? Mu Jinyan can give you a massage." After saying that, Mu Jinyan's hands began to roam around Mu Shiwen's legs.

When Mu Xiao and Mu Sheng heard what Mu Jinyan said, they felt that they were a little too much.

I thought Mommy must have been busy with something very important yesterday, so she didn't come back to accompany us. So we joined the massage army together.

Mu Shiwen closed her eyes and enjoyed the children's services. Sure enough, these dolls were not in vain. They turned out to have such a purpose. They were so comfortable that she slowly fell asleep.

After this whole day of running around, Mu Shiwen felt that his relationship with Gong Zeming was getting closer.

It only took them three days from being strangers when they first met to sleeping together now.

Mu Shiwen didn't dare to think about it. He always felt that there seemed to be something pulling the two of them, pulling them closer and closer.

And she became increasingly worried about what direction the plot would take if the child was discovered.

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