The outside world didn't know the news that he could cook at all. Could it be that after hearing Li Jie's statement about his taste preferences, she put a lot of effort into researching the best combination of these ingredients and dishes?

Even though his inner thoughts were turbulent, Mo Qingxun remained expressionless.

He calmly took one of the dishes and put it in his mouth to taste.

Even the taste seems to be almost the same as what he made.

It's just that compared to him, there is more of a girl's delicacy in it.

Mo Qingxun lowered his long eyelashes, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"Is it still to your taste? Mr. Mo?"

Xingyun untied her apron and went to the kitchen. Seeing Mo Qingxun's expressionless handsome face, she asked uncertainly.

Mo Qingxun looked up at Xingyun.

The girl has bright eyes, red lips and white teeth. She looks extra petite with her playful short hair, like a high school student who is still studying.

Xingyun blinked her eyes, watching Mo Qingxun indifferently avert her eyes, hummed in a calm tone, and responded to her question, and she couldn't help but feel a joy in her heart.

He used to cook for her, but Xingyun didn't have the chance to cook a few times.

Even Nuonuo from the previous life, except that after picking him up and making porridge for him, Nuonuo actually learned to cook within two days in order to thank her. Since then, she has hardly been in the kitchen.

Now that the person who taught her to cook, and also the person she likes, has affirmed, Xing Yun thinks that this is still very worthwhile to be happy.

Mainly, this time, the Lord God Emperor did not show partiality and affection for her as soon as they met.

From Mo Qingxun's point of view now, they are still in the stage of strangers, the relationship between the boss and the subordinate, so Mo Qingxun's evaluation should be more pertinent.

He must not have much moisture in it.

Xing Yun raised her bright eyes, her black grape-like pupils shone with joy, and a subtle smile evoked on her lips, "That's good."

Mo Qingxun ate silently. He remembered that there seemed to be no ingredients in the girl's house.

"Have you eaten yet?"

Mo Qingxun asked a question unintentionally.

Xingyun was about to put the scattered musical instruments in the hall back into the musical instrument room, when she heard Mo Qingxun's voice, Xingyun nodded, "I have eaten."

Mo Qingxun blinked.

Didn't the girl live in the house next door?

"You...don't plan to live in the house next door?"

Mo Qingxun finished the cup of hot milk gracefully and slowly, and asked in a low voice.

Xingyun responded.

She picked up the guitar and wanted to carry all those instruments back to the musical instrument room in one breath, but she thought about it, the instruments are so precious, although she would never break them with her strength and caution, but to be on the safe side, also for the sake of safety. To maintain the image, Xing Yun decided to take them back one by one.

"Why?" Mo Qingxun asked.

Xingyun paused for a while, then turned back and smiled at Mo Qingxun, "I still have family to take care of."

Mo Qingxun was slightly startled.

"You can take your family here and it will help you be more productive."

Although he was very concerned about Xingyun's family situation and wanted her to live here, Mo Qingxun still found a reason in a high-sounding manner.

Xingyun shook her head, "The old man likes to be lively. If she receives this, she will be very lonely without me during my work."

Mo Qingxun lowered his long eyelashes, hummed in a low voice, and made a decision in his heart.