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Chapter 65

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The spaghetti was cooked just right. It was neither soft nor hard, but it was chewy. The gravy of the black pepper beef fillet also soaked every noodle. With just one bite, the aroma of the meat overflowed and the taste buds exploded.

"Delicious!" These words were shouted out by Xi Xi. The little girl's table manners were not as good as Mom's, and she was completely unaware that the spaghetti had thrown a piece of meat sauce on her forehead.

Murphy was very reserved. Although it was delicious, she still maintained an elegant posture. She just glanced at Yang Yi in surprise, then held her hair, lowered her head, and slowly tasted it.

Yang Yi couldn't help but laugh. He went to get a towel and helped the little girl wipe her face. He also said softly, "Don't worry, no one will snatch it from you. Look at you, you've eaten so much that you look like a big dirty cat!"

"Quick, quick!" Xi Xi couldn't help but twist her little butt. She couldn't wait to continue eating.

Murphy looked at the interaction between the father and daughter, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. This kind of warm feeling was like a cloud, lingering in her heart.

After Murphy finished eating slowly, Yang Yi pushed the fruit salad forward and asked with a smile, "How is it? Not bad, right? "

Yang Yi was still very confident in his cooking skills.

Mo Fei rolled her eyes at Yang Yi. The eyes of the ice goddess could be said to have melted the ice and melted the snow, turning purple and red. It was extremely charming. But Murphy didn't want to praise him, so as to avoid Yang Yi, this guy, being cocky!

However, Murphy still couldn't help but ask in her heart, "Where did you learn to cook western food?"

Yang Yi had long known that Murphy would ask this question sooner or later, so he had already prepared an answer. He said calmly, "Haven't I traveled extensively for many years, and worked as a security guard and a waiter? I secretly learned it from a chef in a hotel. "

Murphy didn't have enough life experience, so she didn't know that this reason was actually nonsense. How could cooking be learned by secretly learning? She was naive enough to believe it.

At the same time, Mo Fei also felt sympathy for Yang Yi. She inexplicably felt the hardships that Yang Yi had gone through all these years. She almost shed tears. She muttered slightly in a low voice, "Then why didn't you come to me …"

"What?" Yang Yi was helping Xi Xi clean up the mess. The little girl ate so much that the noodles were thrown on the table.

"Nothing!" In order to hide her emotions, Mo Fei pretended to be unhappy and asked, "Why haven't you cooked for me before?"

Speaking of this, Murphy felt wronged!

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment. A sense of irritation arose in his heart. This was an emotion that originated from the memories of his predecessor. "You haven't even stayed here for a whole day. No, not even half a day. What chance did I have to cook for you?"

In the end, Yang, Yang, Yang, Yang, left, Yang, Yang, Little Yang, Yang, Li, and Little, nor nor nor nor..

"I'm very busy …" Murphy pursed her lips and didn't know how to respond. In fact, she didn't dislike Yang Yi, and it wasn't that she didn't have time to get along with Yang Yi before, but the previous Yang Yi had a very bad temper!

That kind of feeling of three different views, Murphy felt that she would suffocate if she stayed with the previous Yang Yi for a while!

Now, for some reason, Yang Yi had changed a lot. Although his temper was still a little bad, he actually did a lot of things that he wouldn't touch before, such as western food, coffee, and these foreign foods, Yang Yi was very old-fashioned and thought that they were spiritual opium!

The current Yang Yi, Murphy felt much more comfortable to get along with.

"Since you learned how to cook, why didn't you open your own restaurant?" Murphy didn't want to talk about emotional topics, so she changed the topic.

Yang Yi frowned and said, "I don't like to be a chef. I want to cook because I want to live a more exciting life."

He glanced at Xi Xi and added, "Moreover, I only want to cook for myself, or for the people I care about."

Well, that little fatty who shamelessly came up to her didn't count. At most, he would eat Xi Xi's leftovers.

Hearing Yang Yi's "confession" — in Murphy's opinion, Murphy's heart was about to be melted by Yang Yi! But suddenly, she remembered something that she had been brooding about before.

"Oh, really? You cooked for that Xiao Kai's Mom? "Murphy couldn't control the sourness in her heart at this time and blurted it out.

Yang Yi was stunned for a moment, and he said frankly, "No."

"What do you mean no?"

"I didn't cook for her." Yang Yi was telling the truth.

"But you've already brought her to your home! You even gave her clothes to wear! "Murphy's grievance exploded. She felt that if she didn't say it out, she would die of suffocation.

Xi Xi, who was eating fruit at the side, thought that her mother was unhappy because of the clothes! She quickly took her mother's hand and comforted her, "Mom, don't be angry. Xiao Kai's Mom returned PaPa's clothes!"

But how could Murphy be angry because of a piece of clothes? She stubbornly looked at Yang Yi, wanting Yang Yi to give her an explanation.

But Yang Yi felt that there was nothing to explain, and said lightly, "Her feet were dirty, and there was no place to wash in the bathroom downstairs, so she came upstairs to use the bathroom."

Of course, this explanation was not enough. Murphy turned her head and argued with Yang Yi.

Yang Yi had never dealt with this kind of emotional problem, so he didn't know what to do.

On the other hand, Xi Xi stepped on the chair, raised her butt, and leaned on the table to eat fruit. She unintentionally muttered, "But Xiao Kai doesn't like to play with Xi Xi, so he doesn't come."

Murphy pricked up her ears. This was something that Murphy hadn't heard before.

Yang Yi also nodded and said with a smile, "Maybe his mother doesn't have time. She has to manage her family's flower shop, and your Xiao Kai has to learn piano. After the day he returned the clothes, he didn't come again."

Hearing this, Murphy felt as if a stone had been lifted from her heart, but she still couldn't help but ask, "He didn't come again?"

"Well, I also wanted to say that Xi Xi can have one more good friend, but it's a pity." Yang Yi shook his head.

Murphy pursed her lips and said, "You still want to have contact with that woman?"

"It's not her. I just think that if Xi Xi can have one more playmate, she won't be too lonely." Yang Yi said, "But it doesn't matter. Now there are many teachers' children in the school, and they often play on the lawn in front of the economic management building. Next evening, you can consider taking Xi Xi to meet other children."

It turned out that they had only met twice …

Murphy's mood suddenly brightened. She was so happy that she didn't pay attention to Yang Yi's words. Her appetite was also better, and she fought with Xi Xi to eat the fruit salad.

However, there was still a problem!

"What about the clothes you put on her that day?" Murphy pretended to be indifferent and asked.

Yang Yi was puzzled. "What do you want to do?"

"I want to wear it too! I rushed back today, and I'm wearing these clothes. It's so hot! "Murphy said stubbornly.

"Then I'll get you a new one, or I'll take you to buy clothes? Are you sure you want to wear men's clothes? "Yang Yi said with a headache.

"No, I want to wear it, and I want to wear that one!" Murphy pouted and said.

"But I threw it away …" Yang Yi said honestly.

"Threw it away? Why? "Murphy didn't believe him.

"Because I don't like to wear clothes that others have worn before." Yang Yi said concisely.

Murphy still didn't believe him, but Yang Yi really said the truth! He was such a clean freak, how could he wear clothes that others have worn before? The day Yan Xiaopei returned the clothes, Yang Yi turned his head and threw it into the trash can …

"I'll take you to buy clothes …"

"I don't want to."

"Then I'll get you a new one?"

"No, no! I'm not hot anymore, and the clothes I'm wearing now are very comfortable! Hmph! "

"…"

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