Just then, a doorbell rang suddenly, breaking the silence.

The bell interrupted Mi Lan's thoughts. When she recovered, she quickly got up and went to the door, ready to open the door to see who it was.

When she saw the people outside clearly through the cat's eyes, she couldn't help showing an excited and joyful expression ...

The next moment, she quickly opened the door of the apartment!

"Jiamu, why are you here ..." Mi Lan looked at Song Jiamu standing at the door with a look of excitement in her heart.

Isn't he supposed to spend the holidays with his family at home now, how come here.

Song Jiamu looked up at her, then walked straight in with two crispers full of dumplings.

The darkness in the room made him a little uncomfortable, so he turned on the lights ...

This house was originally decorated by himself, so he also knows the location of the switch.

He glanced around the restaurant and asked her softly, "What did you eat tonight?"

"Just eat anything ..." Midland paused, then replied.

"Don't you have dinner?" Knowing her, Song Jiamu broke through her lies at a glance.

Like he thought, he couldn't rest assured that she ...

"I still can't hide you ..." Mi Lan smiled helplessly, no matter what she told, she couldn't hide him ...

For so many years, he still knows her so much ...

"You wait in the living room for a while, and I'll cook dumplings for you." He glanced at her, then went straight into the kitchen with two crispers.

Seeing this, Mi Lan quickly followed him into the kitchen, "Let me help you!"

When she saw her coming, Song Jiamu paused. She used to hate going into the kitchen. She said that the smell of oil fume had bad skin, and she was afraid of becoming ugly.

"You wait outside!"

But his voice dropped, and Mi Lan went straight to the gas stove, took out the pot and filled the water, preparing to boil the dumplings.

But ... when she was about to turn on the gas stove, she twisted the switch several times, and the gas stove was not lit. She was a little embarrassed ...

At a glance, she knew that she did not cook at all!

Seeing this, Song Jiamu could not help but chuckled, and reached out and pushed her gently, "Let me do it!"

"Then I'll wait outside for you!" Mi Lan nodded awkwardly, and then quickly went out!

It seems she is still unsuitable to stay in the kitchen.

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Song Jiamu cooks dumplings in the kitchen, Mi Lan cleans the table outside, and takes out two bottles of red wine by the way.

Before long, Song Jiamu came out of the kitchen with two plates of cooked dumplings!

Because she didn't like to eat sauce and dumplings, he only cooked the dumplings without adding any ingredients. It was the most natural flavor of dumplings ...

"It's fragrant ..." Mi Lan sniffed the smell of dumplings, then said with emotion.

"Try it!" Seeing this, Song Jiamu handed her a pair of chopsticks, and then said.

Mi Lan nodded, took a dumpling after picking up chopsticks, and tasted it slowly.

"It's delicious!" Mi Lan exclaimed contentedly, then subconsciously poured red wine for herself ... but she was held by one hand, preventing her from pouring ...

"Don't drink!" Song Jiamu's voice was a little serious, and now she seems to drink often ... Last time she was still taking headache medicine, presumably because of drinking too much alcohol!