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Qin Molin would be satisfied if he could watch Feng Xingying happily eat what he made.

Therefore, he also felt that Feng Xingying was a very magical person, who turned him into a culinary person who never cooked and never thought about learning such a wasteful thing in the world.

But Qin Molin's cooking is only for Feng Xingying. Even if she shared it with her mother-in-law occasionally, the old lady was still in the light of Feng Xingying.

Without Feng Xingying, he would not bother to touch the kitchenware even if he ate raw meat.

Fortunately, Qin Molin's cooking is different from ordinary people. He has a strong mind control and is good at multi-tasking. He can cook more than a dozen dishes together, and he can cook while cooking and reading at the same time.

Such Qin Molin is often jealous and mourned by Feng Xingying.

Feng Xingying's life seemed to be fulfilling, but Qin Molin knew that the thorn in her heart had not been resolved, but she was suppressing it.

He promised her, and didn't say it again, but he went on silently.

Until two months later, Qin Molin pulled Feng Xingying and hurried away.

Feng Xingying knew that Qin Molin was carrying her to participate in the competition of the top management position of the temple—the administrator of the domain network.

In the whole process, Qin Molin was also exhausted, passed five levels and cut six generals, and the spiritual power that he was best at was not available!

Among his opponents, there are also several relationship households, who can always get some advantages by virtue of their relationship with certain people in the domain of God.

When the strength is similar, this little advantage will be amplified.

But how many people can Qin Molin do?

He never told Feng Xingying about the hardships, but simply told Feng Xingying the result:

"I got the qualification of a domain administrator, and I could get an interview with the maiden. You hide in my space and come out when the time comes."

"Qin Molin." Feng Xingying's throat froze, but he couldn't speak, but just stretched out his arms and tightly held Qin Molin's wide back.

"Stupid girl, you just don't trust me so much? This little thing counts for me?" Qin Molin had already guessed that Feng Xingying would be a little excited, and she held her long hair in her arms. No explanation was given.

She's happy, isn't it all right?

"Thank you." Feng Xingying buried her head in Qin Molin's chest, and greedily sniffed the smell of morning dew on him.

"Want to thank me? Not now, wait for the night."

"You, hooligan!" Feng Xingying let go of his hand in shame and turned indignantly.

This **** intentionally destroyed the atmosphere!

Seeing her soon, Feng Xingying had a feeling of being more timid than her hometown. She was ready to ask her questions, but she was a little bit frightened. She was even a little scared. If she didn't know the answer, she could make excuses for her.

If you know the answer, there will be no room for manoeuvre. If you are not satisfied with the result, I'm afraid I won't be able to stay a little bit.

"Don't be afraid, you still have me." It seemed that Feng Xingying felt the embarrassment. Qin Molin suddenly grabbed her arm: "Because of me, there is only you."

Feng Xingying turned his head, facing his dark eyes. He couldn't help but sink into it.

It wasn't until she nodded that the smile on his face was soft.

She seemed to hear the sound of melting snow and felt a faint ache in her heart.

What Qin Molin said, she knew it was serious. His world was closed to the door of affection, and she was the only one left.