Cheng Fanmiao happily hummed a tune and walked back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Xu Zhimu looked around in the room, and finally stood up and went to the kitchen to have a look.

Sure enough, there was a pack of frozen dumplings just taken out of the refrigerator on the table.

Xu Zhimu shook his head and took out the bag in his hand, which contained ingredients bought at the vegetable market.

A fish, a chicken and some seafood.

Xu Zhimu skillfully began to deal with it directly.

Cheng Fanmiao finished changing her clothes and put on a home outfit. Although it was also very loose, it was not as cool as it looked just now.

She listened to the sound in the kitchen, walked over to take a look, and was stunned for a moment.

Xu Zhimu was seen wearing an apron and cooking skillfully.

"you……"

Xu Zhimu turned to look at her and said, "I'm here to say thank you today. I can't just eat dumplings and be so shabby."

Cheng Fanmiao was in a trance, looking at Xu Zhimu who was cooking seriously at the moment, with a pair of fox eyes filled with brilliance.

She bit her lips lightly and leaned against the door. The emotions in her eyes seemed to materialize: "You are like this...how can people really forget you?"

Xu Zhimu stir-fried vegetables with one hand and said slowly: "There is more than just love between people. Isn't it good to be friends?"

Cheng Fanmiao smiled and shook his head: "Be friends? Why don't you continue to be friends with your childhood sweetheart?"

Xu Zhimu's cooking hand paused, as if he had a guilty conscience, and coughed dryly.

"Haha..." Cheng Fanmiao couldn't help but laugh again: "We are all thousand-year-old foxes, what kind of idle chatting are we doing with my mother?"

"Okay, after this meal, you and I will cut off our robes and sever our ties."

Xu Zhimu said angrily.

Cheng Fanmiao was not afraid at all, but walked over to him: "Then we will be sworn brothers under the sheets?"

"Please leave the kitchen, otherwise you will really have to eat only dumplings for this meal."

Xu Zhimu is already immune to these tricks of hers.

Cheng Fanmiao looked at him with a smile for a while before stretching.

"Okay, then I'll give you a good taste in a minute."

As he spoke, Cheng Fanmiao gently licked the tip of his red tongue towards him.

"It's food."

Xu Zhimu corrected seriously.

"You are my type."

"..."

Cheng Fanmiao laughed, gave Xu Zhimu a wink, and then left the kitchen with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!