Ye Chiqing knew his taste very well, and he was still used to Western food.

"It doesn't matter, I think it is very interesting to taste the new taste."

Mo Feng smiled lightly, picked up the spoon elegantly, and tasted the preserved egg lean porridge.

"Well, yes, it's smooth."

Ye Chuqing listened to his admiration, but her heart was not a taste. She just saw him frowned slightly. [[

Obviously I am not used to eating, but I accompany her to eat.

"Don't eat it anymore, I know you are not used to these tastes, even if you can't adapt to it at once." Ye Chuqing grabbed his porridge sullenly.

Mo Fengya grabbed it back from her hands: "Do you like to eat Western food?"

"I don't like it, I don't like it even if I have studied abroad." She was the very picky appetite.

I do n’t love Western food, eating Western food makes her feel sin.

"We have to eat in the future, and we must not half of Chinese food and half of Western food! There must be one party to get used to the other party's eating habits. Since you don't like Western food, let me get used to it!" Mo Fengya said for granted.

Ye Chuqing shook the spoon holding the spoon, almost sour in his nose.

Is it so easy to change the eating habits for more than 20 years?

Therefore, it is said that Jiangshan is easy to change the nature, and it is actually the hardest to change this kind of thing.

But he wanted to do such a thing for her.

Because he knew that he could not accommodate his eating habits, he could only accommodate himself.

"In the future, let the chefs make some dishes combined with Chinese and Western and Western. As long as it is not completely Western, I can also eat it." She couldn't help but open it.

Mo Fengya smiled tolerant: "Okay."

Ye Chuqing was in a good mood. He picked up the flowing sand and took a sip.

What is this taste ...

"How about, isn't this your favorite thing?" Mo Fengya looked at her a little looking forward to it.

Ye Chuqing wondered: "Do we change the chef at home? Why is this taste so far away from the last time?"

Mo Fengya suddenly flashed with a trace of eyes, and barely smiled and took the bowl in her hand: "I will make him better next time, don't eat these."

It seems that I am not good enough. [[

Originally thought that Si could do it for her, and she could also take risks into the kitchen this morning.

I almost got a fire before I made this thing to please her. I didn't expect it to fail.

Ye Chuqing saw that he was wrong, and suddenly blessed his heart.
Chapter completed!