Huang yize never found it troublesome. He did this every day. He said that even if Yun Bilu took a bite of each dish, it wouldn't be for nothing.
Usually, Yun Bilu was afraid of wasting food, so she ate a lot of everything.
Fortunately, she was in good health. In fact, she had not gained any weight after such a long time. Even if she had gained three pounds, she was still within the standard weight.
That was why Yun Bilu was happy when she acted coy sometimes. At least, she liked this system.
Because of what she said earlier, Yun Bilu knew that she had upset Huang yize. That was why she felt especially sweet this morning.
"Yize, Zeze ... You look good when you cook."
Indeed, wearing an apron, he was still so noble and flawless. His slender Jade-like hands held the pot handle and turned the iron spoon ... His every move was so elegant and Noble, but there was also a hint of oil and smoke, which made him seem unapproachable.
