Leng Mohan stroked her cheek gently and said with concern: "You lie down for a while, I'll go for morning exercise first and bring you breakfast later. Is there anything you want to eat?" There was a hint of tenderness in his eyes and his voice was especially gentle.
Luo Jiaojiao was a little surprised because Leng Mohan seemed to be more fond of her because of what happened last night.
In the past, she would eat whatever he brought, and he never asked about her preferences. She was never picky about food, and was easy to feed, as long as she had something to eat. However, at this moment, Leng Mohan suddenly asked, and she didn't know how to answer for a moment.
She looked at Leng Mohan blankly and said helplessly, "I don't know what's available for breakfast in the cafeteria. You can bring some back. I'm not picky about food." There was a hint of expectation in her eyes, hoping that Leng Mohan could understand her feelings.
Leng Mohan's heart stagnated when he heard this. He didn't expect Luo Jiaojiao to answer like this. He originally hoped to bring her her favorite breakfast, but he didn't expect her to be so easy-going. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but more of a pity for her.
He nodded silently, then kissed her forehead gently and said, "Okay, then I'll see to it and bring you some delicious food. You sleep a little longer, and when you wake up, breakfast will be in front of you." After that, he turned and left, leaving Luo Jiaojiao lying alone on the bed, with a lot of thoughts in her mind.
Luo Jiaojiao looked at Leng Mohan's departing back, and a complex emotion surged in her heart. She understood Leng Mohan's good intentions, but she also realized that she didn't know him well enough.
She secretly made up her mind to pay more attention to him, understand his preferences, and make their relationship closer.
There aren't many types of breakfast in the cafeteria. Leng Mohan thought carefully, "There are eggs, soy milk, white porridge, meat buns, vegetable buns, rice noodles, and occasionally dumplings." As he recalled, he looked at Luo Jiaojiao and said seriously, "I'll take you to the cafeteria tomorrow. When I'm on a mission in the future, you can go to the cafeteria to buy food by yourself."
Leng Mohan's eyes revealed a trace of concern, he hoped Luo Jiaojiao could take good care of herself. He looked at Luo Jiaojiao, as if he was discussing an important matter with her.
Luo Jiaojiao nodded gently, with a determined light in her eyes, and said: "Sure, I will learn to cook from you in the future. I can cook at home in the future, and I don't have to buy food."
There was confidence in her voice, as if she could already see herself busy in the kitchen. She felt that as long as she put more effort into it, she would definitely be able to learn how to cook.
Leng Mohan couldn't help but feel a little doubtful when he heard Luo Jiaojiao's words. He looked at her suspiciously. He really didn't dare to have too high expectations for her saying that she wanted to learn cooking.
He knew very well that Luo Jiaojiao had never been to the kitchen, and he was afraid that she would cause trouble in the kitchen.
However, he didn't want to discourage her enthusiasm directly, so he said tactfully: "Learning to cook is not an easy thing. It requires patience and carefulness." There was a hint of worry in his tone, fearing that Luo Jiaojiao would get hurt or encounter difficulties.
Luo Jiaojiao felt Leng Mohan's worry. She gently held his hand and said with a smile, "I know it's not easy to learn to cook, but I am confident that I can learn it. I want to make some delicious food for you so that you can feel the warmth of home."
Her eyes were full of tenderness and love, which moved Leng Mohan's heart.
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