Without any pause, Gong Qing whispered, "my mother."

Sure enough, it's her!

Yixin's face changed slightly, but she didn't escape Gong Qing's eyes.

"What did she do to you after that night five years ago?"

Gong Qing looked at Yixin's eyes, which were sharp and looking forward to it.

Yixin suddenly didn't want to say anything.

What if you tell Gong Qing?

The scene five years ago has happened. No matter what happened, is it necessary to investigate now?

She doesn't want to cover up Shen Yuyao, but she doesn't think it's necessary for Gong Qing to blame herself for what happened five years ago.

No one knows Gong Qing better than her. If Gong Qing knew what happened that year, I'm afraid he would lift the whole North City.

She Yixin didn't want to be the Gong Qing. She was angry and became a beauty.

Although this will make her feel very successful, it will also make Gong Qing's reputation and status in Beicheng plummet.

He is the man she likes. She doesn't want to be the butt of his conversation.

"Nothing."

Yixin smiled calmly. Her eyes were very clear, but Gong Qing's eyes flashed, and then whispered, "what delicious food did you make? I'm starving! "

He suddenly changed the topic and didn't let Yixin down.

This is not Gong Qing's character, but he has changed a lot after five years and five years ago.

Maybe Gong Qing will continue to investigate what happened five years ago, but it doesn't matter to Yixin.

Shen Yuyao is not a fool, and her wrist is not generally cruel. Since Gong Qing can't find any clues in the past five years, there should be a way to continue to hide it.

On the consideration of Gong Qing, her thought is the same as Shen Yuyao.

Seeing that Gong Qing has changed the topic, Yixin wisely stops talking and just explains her cooking with a smile.

"There's nothing delicious. It's just a regular meal, a scrambled egg with tomatoes and a stir fried cabbage. Then I boiled some porridge and steamed rice."

"Just two dishes? Not even a piece of meat? "

Gong Qing frowned slightly, as if she had some words.

"Like to eat or not, I know I can't compare with your chef. Don't worry, I don't care."

Yixin said very freely, but Gong Qing felt bad.

"I don't mean that. As long as you do it, I'll eat everything."

"Don't be so reluctant. I didn't force you."

Yixin tooted her mouth and suddenly reminded Gong Qing of Tangtang.

His heart ached slightly at the thought of Tangtang.

That lovely daughter can't eat meat, so does Yixin subconsciously not cook meals with meat?

Yixin also noticed that Gong Qing was in a low mood and asked in some doubt, "aren't you so stingy? Not even a joke? "

"No, I just love you. You've worked so hard in the past five years, but I don't know anything. Keep saying I love you, but I'm not with you when you need me most. I'm such an asshole. "

Yixin's heart is suddenly sour. The grievances over the years seem to have suddenly disappeared. A feeling of indescribable and unknown flows in her heart. It is sour and astringent, but with a trace of happiness.

"It's OK. I'm used to it."

"In the future, I won't let you suffer any more."

Gong Qing puts Yixin on the chair in the dining room, and then sits down next to her.

There are only two dishes on the table, but they are all color, flavor and flavor, and the corn porridge on one side is something Gong Qing has never eaten.

"What is this?"

"The corn is ground into flour and then boiled into coarse grain. The young master of your palace eats so delicately every day. It's good for your health to eat some coarse grain occasionally. "

While Yixin was talking, she had filled a bowl for Gong Qingsheng.

Gong Qing didn't have any rejection. He directly took a drink and said, "well, it's good. It's good to drink."

Yixin was stunned in an instant.

She thought Gong Qing would say something about her, or frown and spit out, "what is this? So hot. "

But Gong Qing ate very naturally. He didn't mean to force at all, as if he should have.

Yixin understood that Gong Qing had never been in contact with such coarse grain.

Does he really like eating? Or do you like it because you make it yourself?

Yixin stared at Gong Qing, but Gong Qing ate very delicious, as if she were really hungry.

His actions were without any affectation. He took off the aura of the prince of the palace family. He seemed very grounded. Suddenly, there was a smell of human fireworks.

Yixin looked at him and ate his cooking bit by bit. Then she raised her head contentedly and smiled at Yixin's eyes.

"How sweet! Often do it for me in the future. "

With that, he shaved Yixin's nose, pushed away his chair and turned to the study.

He acted like an old husband and wife, which made Yixin a little uncomfortable.

She was stunned and found that she didn't eat anything.

And there was no food left on the table.

"Gong Qing, I haven't eaten yet!"

Yixin is depressed.

Does this man want this?

She worked hard to make it. At least leave some for her.

Gong Qing came out of the study with a smile. He had changed his shirt and a set of home clothes.

"Didn't you make it for me? I remember you said you would cook a meal for me, so I can understand that this meal is made for me, isn't it? Since it's made for me, why should I leave it to you? "

Gong Qing's words are clear and reasonable, which makes Yixin speechless.

But it's too mean, isn't it?

"Why don't you save some for me! Am I hungry? "

Yixin was very wronged, but she was obviously lack of confidence.

That's strange!

That's not the case. Why should she be guilty?

Yixin felt that she was weak when she faced Gong Qing.

Gong Qing looked at her wronged Bala and said with a smile, "what you made for me is mine. I can't leave it for you at all. But for the sake of your hard work cooking for me, I'll make you something to eat. "

"You?"

Yixin was almost crying.

Can a young master who doesn't touch Yang spring water make food?

Do you want to stimulate her so much?

Others don't know. Isn't she clear about Yixin?

If Gong Qing can eat what she makes, it is estimated that she will go to the emergency department.

And she's really worried that it's so far from the city.

"Forget it, I'd better do it myself. I haven't bought insurance for myself."

Yixin whispered, but Gong Qing's face sank.

"You do it here honestly."

With that, he glared at Yixin, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Yixin looked at his back and felt very uneasy.

God, come to the lightning and chop the kitchen.

She really doesn't want to hang up the emergency room!