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Just now when she was putting the food on the plate, a piece accidentally fell outside, so she didn't put it back in.

I didn't expect to be bumped into by him.

shameful.

Having already had a simple meal on the plane, Yin Liting found it hard to refuse after hearing what she said:

"it is good."

"Then I'll help you with the rice."

Standing beside the dining table, Yin Liting found that it was covered with a gray and white checkered tablecloth with a layer of transparent cushion on top. On one side of the long table was a slender vase with an orange flower in it, which he couldn't tell whether it was a rose or a rose.

"Sit down, what are you standing there for? It's better to come at the right time than to come early. It's a rare opportunity for me to have an extra meal."

He pulled out another placemat and laid it out. Yu Qingluo also made small talk to ease the awkwardness. He put the rice plate on the table, turned around, and found two more bone-spitting plates and poured warm water for both of them.

Spare ribs, scrambled eggs with black fungus, and a plate of cold cucumber salad, which I don’t know if it was added just because of him. These are all home-cooked dishes that look very appetizing.

After washing his hands, Yin Liting just sat down when a piece of pork ribs was placed on Xiaodie beside the bowl:

"Try my cooking skills. You're lucky. Today is a rare day for me to perform exceptionally well~"

Afterwards, Yu Qingluo picked up another piece for himself and ate the boneless ribs, his eyes narrowed into crescents in satisfaction.

After taking a bite, Yin Liting started to choke:

"Sweet and sour?"

Seeing his expression change, Yu Qingluo was also startled:

"You, you don't want to eat? I don't know, I'll..."

Just as she was about to say "Go cook another dish", she saw his throat moving again before she even left the chair:

"No."

Unlike the sweet and sour spareribs in the recipe, which were added with cilantro, which was not a common side dish and which he did not like, the way she cooked it had a long-lost taste of light sweet and sour, but he had not tasted it for five years.

"That's good. It's rare that I can make the sugar color not burn."

Without saying anything else, there was a hint of mystery in Yin Liting's eyes. Afterwards, the two of them ate in silence, and there was almost no food left.

After dinner, Yu Qingluo washed the dishes and cleaned up, while Yin Liting pulled the suitcase to the study.

When he returned to the bedroom, it was already past half past ten in the evening. Yu Qingluo was curled up on the sofa with her knees hugged, looking at the bed. The resentment on her face could be seen through the screen.

When she saw him, she jumped up while hugging the pillow:

"Um...how are we going to sleep tonight?"

The house is big and has quite a few rooms, including a study, cloakroom, gym, and audio-visual room. However, there is only one bedroom. She has been living alone in the house for more than half a month. If he hadn't come back, she would have really thought that the house was for her alone.

Seeing that the simple gray and white bedding he usually used had now turned into pink with embroidery, and even the pillow had pink and white lace edges, Yin Liting couldn't help but twitch his lips while stroking his forehead:

"You take a rest. I'll sleep in the study tonight."

It was he who was careless.

He forgot to consider this question.

He went to the closet, took out some clothes to change into, and left.

After going to bed, obviously nothing had changed. However, Yu Qingluo tossed and turned for most of the night before falling asleep.

……

When she opened her eyes the next day, it was already seven twenty. After quickly changing her clothes, Yu Qingluo ran out with her bag.

There was the sound of footsteps, and Yin Liting walked out with a cup of coffee. He saw a sexy woman in a white slim shirt, black short skirt, with delicate makeup and earrings walking out in a hurry.

The enchanting figure and intellectual attire created a strong visual impact, which was completely different from the lazy and loose look of last night.

"Breakfast? I made sandwiches."