In the early morning, a ray of sunshine came in from the window, making the villa transparent.

Ling Yao walked down the stairs, and suddenly, she smelled a fragrant scent, which shocked her spirits.

Huh?

She looked at the source of the smell in surprise, and it turned out to be the kitchen.

This kitchen has hardly been overheated, how can such a good smell come out today?

"Wow, it's so fragrant, who is cooking?" Suddenly, Ye Qianqian's voice came from upstairs, a series of footsteps sounded, Ye Qianqian rushed into the kitchen in a hurry, one step ahead of Ling Yao.

"Wow, it's so delicious." Ye Qianqian's exclamation came out.

Ling Yao's curiosity was immediately aroused, she took three steps and two steps, and also entered the kitchen, only to see Yu Mo's busy figure.

"Why is he?" She moved in her heart, and a red glow appeared on her face.

Last night, she dreamed of him again, and the figure in the dream lingered and was deeply imprinted in her heart.

"Accident, this must be an accident." She kept comforting herself, not allowing herself to think too much.

After all, two nights dreaming of the same person, and the dreams are very similar, can't be justified.

But seeing Yu Mo at this moment, the scene in the dream reappeared in his mind, lingering.

While eating porridge, Ye Qianqian was amazed: "Not bad, he can still cook, and his craftsmanship is still good. It seems that living under the same roof with you is not a bad thing."

Yu Mo looked at Ye Qianqian speechlessly. She really didn't consider herself an outsider, so she rushed in and ate. He rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say, "Are you a foodie?"

Ye Qianqian raised his head in surprise and asked, "How do you know I'm a foodie?"

"..." Yu Mo had a black line, and said casually, he really guessed it right.

Ye Qianqian said proudly: "I am a person who has a pursuit of food. I am inspired to eat delicious food all over the world. You... Barely count as a delicious food."

Although her words were understated, there was a voice in her heart cheering and shouting: "How can it be so delicious? It's better than the porridge I used to eat, and the porridge I used to eat completely pales in comparison."

Without raising her head, she stuck out her tongue and licked the last bit of porridge from the spoon, still unfinished.

"Another bowl." She handed the bowl to Yu Mo, and said without hesitation.

Yu Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said angrily, "No, you've already eaten one."

"Why do you only do this for breakfast? How can a little bit be enough?" Ye Qianqian looked at him resentfully, and I felt pity.

Looking at this scene, Ling Yao was puzzled.

She knew a thing or two about Ye Qianqian's identity. She had never eaten any delicacies from the mountains and seas, so how could she only have such a soft spot for a porridge.

"Yu Mo, it's too hard for you to wake up so early. You can't go out for breakfast to solve it." Ling Yao interrupted Ye Qianqian and said.

Yu Mo smiled and nodded at Ling Yao, and said, "It's not hard work. I saw that there was still some stuff in the refrigerator, so I just made a little porridge."

"Normally I don't cook, so there's not much in the refrigerator." Ling Yao said embarrassedly.

"Come and try it. If you don't do it well, don't dislike it." Yu Mo took the initiative and handed a bowl of porridge to Ling Yao.

"It's not fair!" Ye Qianqian immediately shouted, "Why does she have it, I don't."

Yu Mo said without turning his head, "Because, I didn't prepare it for you in the first place. You still ate my portion just now."

"what!"

Ye Qianqian was stunned for a moment, and immediately shook his head frantically like a mad tigress.

Yu Mo turned a deaf ear.

Ling Yao subconsciously covered her ears and said, "Ye Qianqian, what are you doing?"

"It's not fair, why do you have it, I don't, favor one over the other." Ye Qianqian said indignantly.

"This is what he did, and he has the right to distribute it." Ling Yao was not used to her and said bluntly.

Ye Qianqian stomped his feet angrily, pointed at the two, and said, "You are all bad people."

After all, he rushed out of the kitchen without looking back.

Ling Yao said awkwardly, "Yu Mo, don't mind."

Yu Mo smiled lightly: "It doesn't matter, my heart is not that fragile. In fact, I prepared his share, but she said it too aggressively, so I said that on purpose. I didn't expect her reaction to be so big."

Ling Yao laughed dumbly: "You are still very good. Then I will try your craftsmanship first."

She took a shallow sip, her eyes lit up immediately, and she looked at him in surprise and joy: "It's delicious, your cooking skills are amazing."

"It's just the taste of home."

"It's a homely taste, and the chef of that hotel will be laid off." Ling Yao looked good at eating. Although she thought it was delicious, she didn't devour it, but ate it with relish.

Yu Mo is very aware of his cooking skills, which he has trained since childhood. He seems to be very talented. Simple ingredients can also make different tastes.

In fact, he is only good at discovering the essence of the ingredients and ensuring the original taste of the ingredients.

Don't think it's easy to say, I really want to do this, but it's not something ordinary people can do.

Yu Mo can do it, he seems to be born with a keen sense of ingredients.

In the restaurant, Yu Mo, Yu Yue, and Ling Yao sat down to eat. Yu Yue looked around curiously, and suddenly saw Ye Qianqian at the door, and shouted in surprise, "Sister Qianqian, come and have breakfast quickly."

She had no idea what had just happened in the kitchen.

Ye Qianqian pouted and said sullenly, "I don't eat it. Someone didn't do me at all. It's dignified to eat."

Yu Yue looked at her in astonishment and said inexplicably, "Why didn't I do you? There are so many more."

"Really?" Ye Qianqian was stunned for a moment, staring straight at the dining table.

"Of course." Yu Yue hurriedly held up a big rice bowl as if offering a treasure.

Ye Qianqian stretched her neck, and she saw that there was still a lot of porridge in it. Immediately, she stared at Yu Mo with fiery eyes, and asked, "Didn't you say you didn't do me? Why are there so many?"

Of course Yu Mo wouldn't admit it, and said lightly, "Whoever said it was made for you to eat, I ate it myself."

"Hmph, so much, can you finish it all by yourself?"

"I eat a lot, can't I?" Yu Mo competed against each other.

Ye Qianqian wanted to use the lion's roar technique and screamed again, but Yu Yue handed her a bowl of porridge and blocked her mouth in time.

Her attention was immediately attracted by the fragrant porridge, she glanced at Yu Mo, and was immediately overwhelmed by the porridge, so she didn't have time to pay attention to Yu Mo.

After this breakfast was eaten in a strange atmosphere, Ye Qianqian stretched contentedly, revealing a small fair waist.

Yu Mo couldn't help but glanced at it, there was even a vest line, what was the reason, how could she still be so thin after eating so much, most of the porridge went into her stomach.

Ye Qianqian patted her flat stomach and said contentedly, "I have enough to eat and drink. I'm going to report to the new school. It's the first day of school, so I can't be late."