Chapter 139 The Chef
In the end, the female lead named Xiaoxi gave in. She didn't want the male lead to feed her like that, so she had no choice but to obediently pick up the bowl and start eating on her own.
It was so good that she was still thinking about the plot when it was time for dinner.
Mo Ziyuan slowly peeled shrimp for the girl, and when he saw that she was a little distracted, he asked her a question.
"What's wrong? Is the food not to your liking, or is the shrimp not good today?"
Lin Yiluo quickly shook her head.
"It's delicious, super delicious."
"As long as it tastes good, I'll stay here with you after you finish eating and won't go to work."
"Has my brother finished his work?"
"Not yet, but I want to spend time with the baby tonight."
He's been working very hard these past few days and deserves a rest.
After dinner, Lin Yiluo had no chance to read.
Because Mo Ziyuan insisted on making her move around, and since they were in the basement, this was the only place they could move around.
The activity was very simple: square dancing was performed there, and the screen was projected onto an entire wall, making it exceptionally clear.
Lin Yiluo is lazy; she just wants to lie in bed and doesn't want to do square dancing. But Mo Ziyuan disagrees, saying that the girl doesn't exercise after meals, which is bad for her health.
"Get up and move around."
"No way, I don't want to do square dancing."
"So what do you want to do?"
"I want to lie in bed."
Mo Ziyuan refused without even thinking.
"Get up and move around, you can't stay still."
The little girl ignored him and lay down on the bed.
"Don't worry about me, I can be something in your food."
Mo Ziyuan looked at the food on the table.
"What's in the food?"
Why can't he understand?
"Pig!"
She spoke with absolute certainty; she had made up her mind, and she was determined to stay in bed, and no one could stop her.
pig! ?
Mo Ziyuan was speechless. What to do when the little girl doesn't like sports? Why does she only like to stay in bed? And to make matters worse, she's injured.
“Someone there calls themselves a pig, Lin Yiluo, are you an idiot?”
"No, I'm a duck egg." The little girl didn't care at all, spouting nonsense with a straight face.
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After exercising for a while, Mo Ziyuan started urging the little duck egg pig in bed to get back into bed.
"Get up, baby."
The little girl buried her face in her pillow.
"How annoying! Where do you think a pig needs to exercise right after eating? Don't rush me!"
Lin Yiluo's words were mumbled and unclear, and Mo Ziyuan couldn't hear them at all.
He directly pinched the little pig on the bed.
"You like being a little pig, right? Pork soup must be delicious; I love drinking it."
Lin Yiluo couldn't understand what he meant by pork soup, so Mo Ziyuan gently explained it to her, bit by bit, telling her everything.
Lin Yilu looked at him with disbelief.
"I'm not going to be a pig anymore, I'm going to be a duck egg."
"Oh, it's okay. I like duck eggs too. I like all kinds of food. Don't worry, baby."
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Mo Ziyuan hasn't eaten meat in a long time. Now he keeps telling himself that it's okay to not eat meat but drink some meat broth! Yes, it's okay, the baby will make meat broth for him too.
Lin Yiluo is a very good cook, Mo Ziyuan knows that; her soups are especially delicious.
I don't know what the weather is like outside, but it should be great. Anyway, Mo Ziyuan is in a good mood, the kind of super super good mood.
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