The familiar fragrance made Ji Yuan stunned for a moment. He subconsciously wanted to turn off the video to prevent his embarrassing behavior from appearing in front of his beloved.
A small white hand slowly stopped his movements, and a pleasant voice came: "Let's study it together."
Ji Yuan's ears were quietly stained with a thin layer of red, and he curled his lips and smiled: "Okay."
Although they said they were working together, Ji Yuan couldn't bear to let his baby do such things, so he took on most of the work, leaving Feng Qingyue with the easy task of chatting.
Unlike those who pursue a body shape through fitness, Ji Yuan's muscles were honed bit by bit in actual combat. They are neither too exaggerated nor too weak, and are full of natural male hormones.
His expression was serious and his movements were pleasing to the eye. Feng Qingyue leaned lazily against the kitchen door, watching with great interest.
Watching the man skillfully turn off the air purifier, Feng Qingyue curled her lips: "If you fail at cooking, you turn it on, and if you succeed, you turn it off, right?"
But...
Feng Qingyue smelled the fragrance in the air, and a smile flickered in her eyes: It is quite fragrant...
Ji Yuan made exotic beast steaks and vegetable salad. He carefully cut the steaks into small pieces for Feng Qingyue and poured sauce on them. Then he supported his head and looked at the little girl with a little nervousness.
Feng Qingyue couldn't ignore his fiery gaze. She looked at Ji Yuan and said gently, "What's wrong?"
Ji Yuan was a little shy, his eyes wandering, and his usually calm voice was trembling slightly: "You...try it...if you don't like it...let's go out to eat..."
Feng Qingyue stared at Ji Yuan's face for a long time, so long that Ji Yuan thought there was something on his face. Then she slowly spoke: "Don't worry, we exotic beasts all eat raw meat. No matter how bad it tastes, it can't be that bad."
Jiyuan: ...Thank you, but I’m not comforted.
Feng Qingyue picked up a piece of meat and put it into her mouth. She pretended to be in deep thought, which made Ji Yuan very nervous.
Just when Ji Yuan thought he had failed at cooking again, Feng Qingyue burst out laughing: "It's delicious."
Ji Yuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the little girl's smug expression and smiled gently and dotingly.
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