“Yes, cooking at home…”

Lu Xiaorou smiled and said, "Since you already have your own nest, you should eat more at home and be healthier. Sister Yue Ling will cook with Brother Su Mo, right?"

"Well... do it, do it... I will do it when I have time."

Jiang Yueling's answer seemed quite guilty, because she had basically no time for her usual time. Even when she was free, Su Mo would take the initiative to cook.

Because Su Mo himself cooks delicious food, when Jiang Yueling looked at her fried eggs that were burning black and dirty, she suddenly lost her interest in cooking and was fed by Su Mo every day.

"Then, does Brother Su Mo have any special dishes now?" Lu Xiaorou said softly, "I haven't cooked for Brother Su Mo for a long time. I want Brother Su Mo to try my skills."

"He..."

Jiang Yueling thought about it, and finally put on such an old-fashioned statement, "As long as it was made by Xiaorou, he will definitely like it."

"Yeah... Not bad, I've been together for a long time and even learned your words."

Su Mo and Xia Yili stood by the relatively close window because there were not many people in this mall, so they could hear the conversation between Jiang Yueling and Lu Xiaorou clearly.

"What's the use of just learning conversation... I don't even know what I like to eat."

Su Mo was obviously not very satisfied with Yue Ling's performance. Xia Yili, who was beside him, gently pinched his cheek, "Oh... don't be sad, what's so sad about this? At least I know what you like to eat."

"Do you know? In addition to snatching the meat from my bowl, do you know what I like to eat?"

"That! Of course! Your favorite food-"

Xia Yili suddenly came up and kissed Su Mo, and bit Su Mo's lower lip, and then smashed her mouth with relish, "Isn't it just me Yili, hehe?"

"I knew you were doing this again!"

Su Mo repeatedly ravaged Xia Yili's cheek, and the noise quickly attracted Xiao Rou and Yue Ling beside her.

"Su, Brother Su Mo... are you here too?"

"Sneaking, what are you doing here!"

"Of course, it's because you haven't come back, so you want to come and help."

Xia Yili patted her red cheeks, then smiled and pulled Xiaorou's hand, "I just heard you were talking about Amo's favorite food. Do you want to cook at home at night?"

Lu Xiaorou nodded, "Actually, she is planning to discuss with you."

"No need to discuss, what's the point of discussing this... I don't need to prepare anything specifically, just make it lighter. After all, I had a barbecue outside yesterday, right?"

"Yeah, that's right... Then make some light home-cooked dishes..."

Xiaorou was thinking about what vegetables to buy, and Su Mo asked with interest, "When did you learn to cook by yourself?"

"Well... I have a lot of free time after the defense, so I signed up for a cooking class myself. I feel that what I cooked was barely edible... Of course, it's still far behind Brother Su Mo."

"What's the point of comparing cooking skills with men? And your brother Su Mo has two lifetimes of experience playing tricks," Xia Yili smiled, "So, if you want to compare, you can compare with our two sisters who are cooking in a mess. We all cook at home."

"Ahhh...why are you-"

Jiang Yueling felt very ashamed - why did she say this directly... She didn't consider her image in Xiaorou's heart...

"Sister Yue Ling and Sister Yi Li just don't have time to do it. They are very busy at work."

Lu Xiaorou was trying hard to maintain the image of her sisters. Xia Yili, who was beside her, was busy dismantling herself, "No, I would do it at the beginning, but I found that the ones I made were not as delicious as Su Mo, so I was too lazy to make it later. We had already spent a lot of effort on designing the kitchen... For example, I bought all the ovens and other things, but I didn't use them a few times. It was really a waste, hahaha..."

"You have the nerve to say..."

Su Mo tapped Xia Yili's head gently, "I said at the time that the oven was basically useless, you insist on buying this."

"Why can't the oven be used?! When you celebrate your birthday in the future, can't I make cakes for you? Besides, I haven't made them before..."

Su Mo suddenly became stunned after hearing Jiang Yueling's words, "Before?"

"When, why don't I remember?"

Xia Yili also tilted her head.

Seeing that Jiang Yueling's face was about to bulge into a puffer fish, Lu Xiaorou, who was beside her, quickly reminded, "Yes, the birthday time will be made up later-"

"Ahhh...you said that the year of freshman winter vacation-"

"Look! Even Xiaorou, who has only heard stories, remembers this, why are you-"

"What impressed me the most that time was the matter of hiding from the cabinet."

"What? PLAY, hiding from the cabinet! Did you play so wildly at the beginning? I want to play too!"

"You guys are really-"

The group bought the dishes together amidst laughter and joyful play. After returning home, it was time for Su Mo and Lu Xiaorou to cook, and Jiang Yueling and Xia Yili went to help Xiaorou make the bed.

"If you want me to tell me, there is actually nothing to do... Isn't it all sleeping in Brother Su Mo's bed anyway?"

"Hey... are you serious, four people sleeping in that bed?"

"Even if you are forced, you should get out. You are so big, and a lot of fat has grown up recently."

"Even if I want to get out, you have to get out together today."

Jiang Yueling muttered, "By, after all... she and Su Mo have not been intimate together for a long time, right?"

"I'm not the same..." Xia Yili gently wiped her tears and muttered with emotion, "The last intimacy seemed like yesterday-"

"You were like that yesterday, okay?"

“It’s like someone didn’t compete together…”

Jiang Yueling immediately turned around and packed Xiaorou's clothes and luggage, "I, I'm not accused of you yet... Also, I also drank wine yesterday, so..."

"I don't sleep when I have a bed, and I'm still pretending to be drunk there. I'm just trying to drink..."

"Oh... OK OK... hurry up and sort out Xiaorou's things! We'll be busy later."

"Hey, look at Yue Ling, this, this photo--"

"What... why do you sort out so many questions..."

Jiang Yueling was complaining about Xia Yili's inattention, but when she turned around, she was immediately attracted by the photo frame in Xia Yili's hand, "This is--"

"It's the first photo of the 'Liba Festival', I didn't expect Xiaorou to stay there."

"It looks like a photo placed at the desk," Jiang Yueling felt refreshed when she saw the photo, "She really cherishes us."

"At that time, everyone looked so tender," Xia Yili sighed, "Three years have passed, but I didn't expect that everyone except me and Xiaorou were old."

"Yes, yes... Are you the most beautiful and cute..."

Jiang Yueling was too lazy to complain about Xia Yili's teasing, "But, at that time, I really... felt very simple, I just... I didn't know anything."

"It seems like I understand something now, but I am spoiled like a child by Su Mo."

"Hey, I don't have that!"

"Since there isn't one... let's prove it to me!"

Xia Yili suddenly pushed Jiang Yueling down on Xiaorou's bed, poked her belly, and scratched her itch. Jiang Yueling shouted for help, gasping for a long time, begging for mercy. Finally, Xia Yili stopped and sat on Jiang Yueling's body.

"By the way... Yue Ling."

"What, what's wrong... I suddenly became so serious... I want to attack me, right!"

"I actually... want to discuss something with you and listen to your opinions."
Chapter completed!