Tyrant of a wealthy family: My cool, crazy and domineering girlfriend

"Then what should we do with our lunch?" Ye Aoqing counted the time and asked a very realistic question.

You must know that she was discharged from the hospital this morning. Although she went back to the original owner's house for a while, she immediately came to Mo Wushang's house. The time was around 11:30, which happened to be lunch time.

So she really didn't understand what Momo's mentality was that made the act of letting the servants have a holiday at noon?

Ye Aoqing felt that she couldn't believe that such a mindless thing would be something that Mo Wushang, who always acted calmly and planned strategies in the past, would do it.

"Can we go out to eat? Or let the hotel deliver food?" Faced with Ye Aoqing's questioning, Mo Wushang could only move his head away weakly, obviously he also thought of the adverse consequences of his impulsive decision before. "Or let the servants come back?"

The main reason was that when Xiaoqing finally agreed to live with him and they could continue to relive the warmth of home, when he got excited, he didn't think about it so much.

What a mistake!

"What do you think?" Ye Aoqing looked at Mo Wushang's embarrassment at this time with a half-smile on her face, and felt very unkind that she would feel sorry for herself if she didn't embarrass Momo at this time.

She had gone from the hospital to the original owner's house, and then from the original owner to Mo Wushang's house, so she really didn't want to take the car anymore.

And when conditions permit, she is a more picky person.So if you ask someone to deliver food, you will definitely not eat delicious food in the hotel, and you don't want to choose at all.

In addition, she has been tossing and tossing for a whole morning, and she is already a little hungry. If the servants are asked to come back, it will take time to go back and forth like this, and she doesn't want to wait at all!

So Ye Aoqing unkindly threw this problem back to Mo Wushang, asking him to find a way to solve the lunch problem for her.

"It's really not possible, I'll cook for you?" As Mo Wushang, who knows Ye Aoqing very well, seeing Ye Aoqing's performance at this time, he knew that she was very satisfied with his above three proposals, so he didn't have the confidence to speak up. tentatively.

"Are you serious?" Ye Aoqing's eyes widened in disbelief, and then she looked at Mo Wushang with a very serious expression, as if she wanted to use this to determine whether what Mo Wushang just said was true or not.

Anyway, when they were on Earth, neither she nor Momo lit up the skill point of cooking, and they didn't have time to do so. When they finally had time, she crossed over.

So she still doesn't know if she and Momo have culinary talents?

Could it be that Momo's culinary talent automatically lit up once she traveled through time?

Thinking about it this way, I suddenly had some expectations, how could I break it?

"But I don't know if there are any ingredients at home." Seeing Xiaoqing's expectant eyes, Mo Wushang, who was the proposer, couldn't help showing a little unsure.

Although he very much hoped that Xiaoqing could eat the loving meals he cooked with his own hands, Mo Wushang felt a little guilty when he thought of his cooking skills that could not be improved no matter what.

Mo Wushang felt that whenever he encountered something related to Xiaoqing, he would easily become hesitant.

Just like now, while he hopes to cook for Xiaoqing, he is also worried about his cooking skills, and he is very contradictory.

So in the end, he can only transfer the power of decision to external objective factors.

"Let me see..." Because the layout of the villa is exactly the same as the place where she lived in the past, Ye Aoqing is very familiar with this place. After speaking, she went straight into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and saw that it was filled with various ingredients. Afterwards, the smile on his face suddenly deepened, and he showed an expression you know towards Mo Wushang. "There are ingredients!"

Obviously, Ye Aoqing had already made her choice first.

"..."

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