Jiang Qi ran home in a hurry, almost at her fastest speed, completely forgetting that she was still injured.

How could she forget that ancestor?

When she ran into the door of her house, she saw Ming Luochun sitting on a stool by the porch and her breath stopped.

Her long, smooth hair fell naturally, and her slender, white fingers rested lightly on her jade-like chin. She lowered her eyes to look at the book in her other hand.

The person in front of me was just sitting there casually, but under the warm light at the door, it was so quiet and beautiful, yet it felt unreal, like a painting. It was so close, yet I couldn't touch it.

Everyone loves beauty, and Jiang Qi is no exception.

Although Jiang Qi had seen many beauties, there were few who were as perfect as him in her aesthetic taste. Not to mention that he also had the noble aura that came from his bones.

She had never seen anyone like this before.

She looked at him as if her heart skipped a beat. For some reason, Jiang Qi seemed to be in a trance as she looked at him, and she walked towards him blankly.

The person in the painting heard the sound and looked up. She saw the person's pink lips curved into a beautiful smile, and her beautiful eyes also showed a smile.

A soft voice called out, "Sister, you're back." Then she closed the book in her hand, stood up and walked towards Jiang Qi.

When people approached, Jiang Qi suddenly came to his senses and responded stiffly, "Yeah." Then he closed his eyes and quickly adjusted his emotions.

When she opened her eyes, everything was the same as usual. She smiled as usual and asked in a gentle voice, "Why are you sitting here?"

"I saw that it was getting late and you hadn't come back yet, so I thought about going to meet you. But I didn't know which direction you would come back from, so I could only wait here."

Jiang Qi felt a little headache looking at this overly well-behaved person in front of her. He was clearly trying to show weakness and curry favor with her.

If the person in front of her was just an ordinary person, it would be nothing. And she must like him so much because he is so well-behaved and obedient.

But he is not an ordinary person. With such a family background and status, he is not arrogant and domineering. He can still do this.

To be honest, Jiang Qi would rather he was a domineering and difficult to get along with, because of his status and position.

Regardless of his family rules or his upbringing, his status was there, and Jiang Qi couldn't bear the weakness and flattery of the man in front of her. She was totally not up to that standard.

So when the person in front of her treated her like this, she really felt insecure and guilty.

But she couldn't say anything. As I said, your status and position are there, and if someone takes the initiative to give you face, and you still don't want it, then you are ungrateful.

So Jiang Qi could only look at him and reply in what she thought was the most sincere tone: "Thank you."

Ming Luochun also smiled and replied: "Of course. Then sister, go eat something first."

"Okay." Jiang Qi nodded in agreement.

The two of them walked to the dining room without speaking a word.

Until Ming Luochun pulled out a chair and asked Jiang Qi to sit down, he naturally served her the porridge on the table.

Jiang Qi felt that the atmosphere was a bit quiet. So she chatted with him and asked, "Where are my parents?"

"Father-in-law, mother-in-law, and cousin have all rested." Ming Luochun replied softly.

"Oh." Jiang Qi replied. Then the conversation fell silent again.

Ming Luochun put the porridge on a spoon and handed it to her.

Jiang Qi looked down at the contents of her bowl. It looked like ordinary white porridge, with nothing in it. She stirred it twice with a spoon, but Jiang Qi really had no appetite.

But there was no other way, I had to eat. I could only scoop up a small spoonful of porridge and feed it into my mouth.

The moment Jiang Qi took it into her mouth, she paused and her pupils widened instantly.

Full of disbelief.

She actually tasted the flavor of meat in the white porridge.

She swallowed the porridge in her mouth and stirred it again with a spoon. She was sure it was just a bowl of white porridge. She immediately scooped another spoonful and ate it, chewing it carefully in her mouth. She was sure that it really tasted like meat. And it tasted pretty good. It completely developed her appetite and made her feel hungry.

He looked up and saw the man on the other side looking at him with a smile. Jiang Qi asked him suspiciously, "Did you do this?"

"Well, is it delicious?" Ming Luochun looked at the smile in her eyes without any restraint.

"It's so delicious!" Jiang Qi exclaimed sincerely.

Then he boasted about the porridge as he put it into his mouth.

"As long as my sister likes it." Jiang Qi didn't see it. His pupils became a little deeper as he spoke. The soft aftertaste was a little erratic.

He sat opposite her, his hands on the table, his head tilted as if he was studying her expression to see if she was truly satisfied.

Jiang Qi couldn't move because of an injury to his right hand, so he could only use his left hand to scoop up the food. But the last bite couldn't come up, so he could only send it up in several small portions.

Ming Luochun couldn't help but smile at her, but then he restrained himself. He stood up and took the bowl in front of her. He filled another bowl for her.

"Why does it smell like meat?" Jiang Qi asked during this break.

“The water used to cook the porridge is made from pork bone broth.”

Ming Luochun placed the bowl in front of Jiang Qi.

"Then why is there no oil?" Jiang Qi was even more confused.

"I used chicken breast to make foam and wash away the oil." Ming Luochun patiently explained to Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi was stunned after hearing this. She asked weakly, "Where's the meat?"

"Throw it away." Ming Luochun said casually.

But at this moment, Jiang Qi's heart was bleeding like crazy. What a luxury, what a waste. Let's not talk about the bones in the pot of bone soup. She knew the common practice of using chicken breast to remove fat. How much chicken breast would be needed to make such a pot of porridge? Just thinking about it made her heart ache.

Ming Luochun saw the changing expression on her face and thought something had happened. The smile on his face disappeared and he asked hurriedly, "What's wrong, sister?"

Jiang Qi looked at him, wanting to scold him but not daring to, wanting to say that he didn't have the guts. Finally, she thought that he was making a bowl of porridge for her, and it was so laborious and complicated.

She could only smile stiffly: "It's okay, I just think the porridge is delicious." Then she finished the whole pot of porridge with tears in her eyes. In the end, she was so full that she had difficulty moving.

When Ming Luochun was clearing the dishes, he said, "I will cook for you from now on, okay?"

"…Why…why?" Jiang Qi suddenly felt a chill and was a little scared. But she couldn't refuse directly.

"Because my sister is too thin. So I wonder what it would look like if I fed her until she was plump and white?"

"Ah..." What does that mean? Do you want to keep her as a pet?

And cooking porridge can be so troublesome. Jiang Qi decided not to let this noble man enter the kitchen again. He might think this is normal. But she couldn't stand it. It's okay for one or two meals. If she had to eat every day, she couldn't hold on no matter how big the family business was.

Just as Jiang Qi was thinking about how to dissuade him from this idea, a voice interrupted her.

"Miss, why are you still awake so late?" Jiang Qi looked for the voice and saw that it was Grandma Tian.

Jiang Qi was shocked and walked over immediately: "Grandma, why did you come back just now?"

"Hey, our car broke down on our way back to the city, so we were waiting here for another car to arrive, and it just arrived now." Grandma Tian spoke normally without any complaints at all.

Jiang Qi was not happy: "What kind of crappy activity did this community arrange? It's too deceptive."

"It's already fine. It's not a big deal." Grandma Tian comforted Jiang Qi.

"We won't go next time."

"Okay." Grandma Tian agreed kindly. Then she saw Ming Luochun standing there.

At a glance, he felt that he looked familiar. After thinking for a while, he suddenly realized, "Isn't this Master Ming Ming?"

"Hello, Grandma Tian." Ming Luochun called politely.

"Grandma, do you know him?" Jiang Qi asked.

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