The leisurely days of signing in Mihua

As plates of delicious dishes were brought to the table, soon Concubine Yingli couldn’t help but move her chopsticks.

You must eat more if it is so delicious.

As soon as she took a sip, Concubine Yingli showed a happy smile.

Ah~ that’s the smell.

“Oh, by the way, Yingli, I caught a thief with a colleague today.”

Being good at sharing their lives can effectively bring the relationship between the two parties closer, of course, in the case that the two have an emotional foundation, otherwise it is licking the dog, and people don’t want to listen.

“Well, work hard.”

Concubine Yingli looked up at Cao Mo, who smiled back.

So she immediately lowered her head and ate.

It’s so shameful~

Concubine Yingli buried her head in hard eating, and Cao Mo sat opposite and smiled and admired.

“I’m done eating, let’s go back to my room first.”

“Good.”

Cao Mo looked at Concubine Yingli’s back in a panic with interest, knowing what her reaction was after being fed by herself for so long.

Although he wanted to see it, Cao Mo still did not act. Love her, so respect her.

Putting aside his thoughts, Cao Mo got up and put away the dishes and chopsticks.

Soon, Cao Mo packed everything up and returned to the room to think.

“It seems that there is a teaching task, well, just go directly to Xiaolan’s class to teach.”

To properly popularize culture and strengthen ideological imprint, it is indispensable to be more civilized.

“Okay, let’s teach Chinese culture, and when the time comes, make a devil test paper to torture them, hehehe.”

Thinking of their wailing appearance, the corners of Cao Mo’s mouth twitched.

Accept the love that your teacher has given you.

On the other side

, Concubine Yingli returned to the room, buried her head in the quilt and recalled the picture just now.

Thinking of Cao Mo’s gentle smile, his eyes were full of pampering.

“No, how can I…”

Fei Yingli shook her head vigorously, picked up her clothes and walked to the bedroom.

“Nasty, wet again.”

The sound of running water sounded in the bathroom.

“Huh?”

Concubine Yingli, who was taking a bath, suddenly saw a scar on her leg that was smaller than the original.

This time she was sure that she was not mistaken, it was really much smaller.

“How so?”

The puzzled concubine Ying idealized that Cao Mo cooked, and there was still a feeling.

“Really?”

Every time I eat, there is always a feeling of comfort that cannot be stopped, accompanied by a warm feeling that spreads throughout the body, especially the scars.

Wiping her hair, Concubine Yingli lay down on the bed, stroking her scars while falling into memories.

That year, Concubine Eiri went to deliver something to Maori Kogoro at work, but was caught by the fleeing thief.

Faced with the threat of hostages, Maori Kogoro disengages the gun, wounding Eiri and leaving a bright scar on her leg.

Afterwards, Concubine Eiri also cooked for Maori Kogoro, but was scolded. In a fit of anger, Concubine Eiri separated from Maori Kogoro until now.

“It’s been so long before I know it.”

Concubine Ying is ideal to the lonely life of separating for so many years, and seems to be a little used to it.

As a result, I don’t know why, but I agreed to allow Cao Mo to live in and break into his life.

Although they got along for a short time, they brought her a lot of warmth.

Concubine Yingli recalled Cao Mo’s company in the past few days.

And the feeling of being addicted to delicious food.

What to do Kogoro, I seem to be a little inseparable from him.

“Hmm.”

The confused wife seemed to feel that she seemed to be a little hot, so her hands began to explore.

Here, it should be silent, but the scenery is very beautiful.