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Sheng Xia was stunned for a moment before cursing, "Madman."

Ye Mu couldn't help but laugh. "That's right. I've already gone mad from meeting you."

Sheng Xia pursed his lips and got off the bed. He walked to the window and lifted the curtain.

It was dark outside now.

In the middle of the summer, he put down the curtain and turned on the light.

There was a knock on the door, and Sheng Xia looked at Ye Mu before walking over and opening the door.

It turned out to be a delivery boy. "Excuse me, but it's Xia Ye …" "Miss?"

"Yes, I am." The calm of midsummer.

The young man smiled, "Alright, then please accept your take-out visa."

Summer took the takeout from the hands of the takeout, and said thank you.

Only after he left did Magnificent Summer close the door.

Midsummer turned around and came back, setting the takeout on the table.

Just as she opened the bag, a burst of fragrance assaulted her nostrils.

She lowered her head and lifted the lid of the packing case. "Come and eat," she said.

Ye Mu walked over with his slippers and sat down on a chair.

The dinner was quite sumptuous. It was a very light pork chop corn soup, green peppers fried in thin meat, three fresh ground dishes, and a tender and tender little rice steamed egg.

Since there were only two people to eat, Ye Mu had only ordered four. These were all ordered according to the taste of midsummer.

After four years, he finally had dinner with her at the same table.

Summer placed a bowl of rice in front of Ye Mu, "Have some!"

After saying that, she whispered to herself, "It's such a waste to order so many dishes, I don't know if we can finish them all!"

"Un, don't worry. Let's eat more then. As far as possible, don't waste it." Ye Mu's tone was light.

One thing he discovered was that Summer could eat a lot.

In the middle of the summer, he gave Ye Mu a pair of chopsticks. Ye Mu took them and placed them on the table. "Wait a moment, I'll go get a phone."

With that, he got up and walked towards the bedside table.

When he walked over again, he did not sit down immediately. Instead, he took out his cell phone and took a picture.

Summer didn't say anything.

When she started to eat, Ye Mu sat down and secretly patted her face before putting away his phone.

He didn't even notice that it was midsummer and continued to eat with relish.

Not only were these dishes made well, the taste was also very good. It could be said that they were a feast for the eyes.

It was probably because of this that Summer's appetite was especially good tonight. She ate a bowl of rice, and half of the dishes on the table had already been eaten.

It wasn't until she put down her bowl and chopsticks that she noticed that Ye Mu had only taken a few bites.

He put his hands together and rested his chin on them.

Summer pretended to ignore him, but her eyes couldn't help but look at the bowl in front of Ye Mu.

This person, he really was! He had only eaten so much porridge in the morning and hadn't eaten anything in the afternoon. How could he be healthy if he didn't eat anything for dinner!? How could he recover that blood?

Ye Mu's gaze was too passionate. Sheng Xia laughed dryly, "What happened? What am I doing? Is there a flower on my face? "

Ye Mu couldn't help but laugh. "You're that flower!"

Sheng Xia's heart shuddered violently as the corners of his mouth twitched.

Ye Mu was really shameless.

However, midsummer's cheeks also turned red from this sentence.

When Ye Mu saw this, his thin lips curled up.

"Stop joking, hurry up and eat!" Summer turned her face away from him and urged.

Despite how much Midsummer despised Ye Mu, he was still slightly happy when he saw the blush on his face.

A person would not feel shy toward someone they hated!

This meant that midsummer did not hate him.

Well, it felt good.

Before this, every time Ye Mu thought of midsummer, he hated him to death.

In his heart, it was as if a hand was holding him back. That inhumane torment made it difficult for him to die.

This time, his heart felt much more at ease.

He had always thought that he and Summer would never have another chance, and he had lost interest in life, paralyzing himself at work for the past four years.

However, the incident today had once again filled him with hope for life.

Just thinking about it made Ye Mu's heart feel happy.

"What are you thinking? "Hurry up and eat, Tang Leng is not tasty anymore." Summer frowned. She couldn't help but take a glance at him, and when she realized he was still in a daze, she called out to him again.

The curve of Ye Mu's lips grew larger and larger, and her eyebrows revealed a thick smile. "I want to see you a bit more. Moreover, Tang Leng can still warm you up again!"

Midsummer's face grew redder and redder, and she gnashed her teeth.

After that, she immediately scrunched up her face. "Stop, stop. Don't be naughty. Hurry up and eat."

Ye Mu laughed in his heart. He was about to die from happiness.

If he could always get Magnificent Summer to do this to him, he would rather have Magnificent Summer stab him a few more times.

He really wanted to die yesterday!

Midsummer would never understand how miserable he felt when his beloved person repeatedly told him to die!

"Xia Ye!" Ye Mu suddenly shouted 'midsummer'.

"Huh?" Summer was in a daze.

Ye Mu's clear eyes stared fixedly at Sheng Xia, as if he wanted to suck him in. "Are you worrying about me?"

After that, he steadied his breathing for a moment, lightly glanced at him, and said: "You're thinking too much, I'm just afraid that the Corn Ribs Soup will become unpalatable the second time, and its nutrition will also be lost. If you don't get better by then, I'll have to take care of you for a few more days."

Ye Mu had long since experienced her venomous tongue.

However, he had already refined it to the point where he was immune to poisons.

As long as it wasn't anything particularly cruel, he could still bear it.

Even though the words of midsummer weren't pleasant to hear, Ye Mu was still very happy when he heard it.

It was because there was a saying in the whole sentence, "The second time it's hot, it's not good".

Ye Mu was extremely happy with these words. This was the first sentence she said. The most important words were the first words that came out of her mouth.

He didn't want to make her unhappy either.

Then he brought the remaining half of the corn chop soup to his face.

There was only one spoon, one that was used in midsummer, but he didn't mind. Just like that, he scooped up the first mouthful of soup in front of midsummer.

Sheng Xia was stunned. She couldn't believe that a wealthy family's young master like Ye Mu would use a spoon that others had used on him.

The lips in midsummer were almost the shape of an egg. Could it be that he was really drinking it?

Suddenly, just as Ye Mo was about to speak, he suddenly stopped.

Summer laughed. She said it, how could he drink someone else's soup spoon, not to mention, she almost killed him.

Perhaps, whatever love he had for her had been wiped out by that blade!

Don't know why?

In the middle of summer, a sense of loss arose in her heart. She suddenly felt a little sad and quickly turned her face away, not wanting to look at him again.