Early the next morning, Liu Qingfan was woken up by a twilight sound in the kitchen.

She turned over and got out of bed and wanted to find slippers. After searching for it for a long time, she remembered that she didn't wear slippers when she came in last night.

I stepped on the slightly cool floor with barefoot feet. I opened the door and wanted to go to the living room coffee table to find slippers. Who knew that as soon as I opened the door, the slippers were neatly placed at the door.

Seeing the slippers, Liu Qingfan was a little confused.

She couldn't put her slippers here herself, right?

It’s not that slippers have become the genius who run back by themselves, right?

There is only one living person in this room except her, that is...well?

Chen Qinghe, who is busy in the kitchen.

He walked to the kitchen door wearing slippers. Liu Qingfan was wearing a messy hair, and his eyes were a little disheveled as he had just woken up.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Chen Qinghe's back, Liu Qingfan couldn't help asking.

“Cook breakfast.”

Chen Qinghe only looked back at Liu Qingfan, and then turned around and continued to be busy.

Making breakfast?

Was this man stimulated?

Hasn't he always had breakfast at the company?

Is it a special date today?

Her birthday?

No! Their wedding anniversary?

no?

Could it be her day of worship?

Asi, not! On such an ordinary morning, an excellent man called Mr. Chen was actually making breakfast?

Wait, did he really fall in love with Liu Qingfan overnight?

So, he forgot that Liu Mingming and fell in love with Liu Qingfan! This perception surged into Liu Qingfan's mind again, making her feel angry and confused.

What was angry was that Chen Qinghe actually fell in love with another woman, but what was confused was that she was just this other woman now?

This contradictory mentality made Liu Qingfan feel that his brain was not enough, so should he be secretly happy or angry now?

After a long time of composing, Liu Qingfan simply stopped composing.

Because, she saw Chen Qinghe coming out with her favorite scallion pancake! Wow, put some egg bean paste on the scallion pancake, and then a fried egg, two slices of lettuce, and paired with fragrant rice porridge. It was the cutest breakfast in the world.

So, Liu Qingfan temporarily put down his entanglement, sat at the dining table with his hands, and excitedly picked up the scallion pancake.

As expected, the table was placed with eggs, bean paste and fried eggs, and the fried eggs were her favorite soft-boiled eggs! Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

However, her hands are still in the state of a big pig's hoof, and it's okay to barely get a cake, but she really can't do this with chopsticks.

"I'll help you."

Chen Qinghe put a piece of scallion pancake for Liu Qingfan on a plate, and then picked up a fried egg for her.

"No, it's not like that. You spread the scallion pancake and then spread the egg bean paste on the pancake. Yes, just put the fried egg on it and then roll it up for me!"

This is her "Liu's onion pancake" method. When she first ate this, Chen Qinghe laughed at it. Later, he tried it twice and then ate it like this.

"so?"

Liu Qingfan was a little regretful. Although there was no lettuce, it was already a high-end one! "If you could have some lettuce, it would be the best, but it doesn't matter if it didn't. It would be delicious."

Liu Qingfan said with a smile, lifting his uninjured hand, intending to pick up Chen Qinghe's newly rolled cake.

However, Chen Qinghe did not give it to her.

He only looked at her, his eyes so affectionate that Liu Qingfan felt that this man really fell in love with her! "Oh, I forgot, I just prepared lettuce, and I forgot to take it out."

After saying that, Chen Qinghe got up and walked to the kitchen, brought out a plate of freshly washed lettuce and put it on the table, and then rolled two slices of lettuce from Liu Qingfan's scallion cake before handing it to her.

"Give it, it should be delicious, right?"

Liu Qingfan is really hungry.

She took the scallion pancake and opened her mouth and took a bite. She looked satisfied, and almost a little star appeared in her eyes.

Wow, it was indeed a familiar recipe with a familiar taste, so delicious that she wanted to cry.

After eating a cake in one breath, I still felt unsatisfied.

Before she could speak again, Chen Qinghe had already handed over another one.

It is still a cake with rolled lettuce, eggs, bean paste and fried eggs, full of ingredients and golden cakes, exuding an irresistible temptation.

Liu Qingfan said, "No, no, no, no, I'm full, but the movements in his hands couldn't help but take the cake and ate it in big mouthfuls."

After eating two cakes and two fried eggs in a row, Liu Qingfan finally felt full.

She burped and licked her fingers. When she looked up, she realized that Chen Qinghe had no food yet.

"Aren't you... hungry?"

She looked at the empty plate in a guilty tone. Cough, she had only two cakes and two fried eggs, but she had killed them. So... she was so unkind that she asked others if they were hungry in one fell swoop.

"Well, I'm just...well, look, I'm injured, so I'm a little hungry!"

After saying this, Liu Qingfan wanted to slap himself twice.

What a bullshit reason! If your hand is injured, what's the matter?

But Chen Qinghe smiled and placed the bowl of porridge in front of him that had been stirred with a spoon in front of Liu Qingfan.

"I'm not hungry, just eat."

After tasting a bite of porridge with just the right temperature, Liu Qingfan looked up at Chen Qinghe, and his eyes suddenly became panic.

"You... won't this be the last breakfast, right?

After this meal, you won’t be going to drive me away, right?”

Women's thinking is always so erratic. They were jealous of the moment before, and Chen Qinghe fell in love with him, and the next moment, they were worried whether he would be kicked out.

Hearing this, Chen Qinghe smiled.

"What do you think?"

Liu Qingfan hurriedly said, "You can't drive me away, Nuan... The CEO's wife said that you will take care of me!"

"Yes, since the president's wife has spoken, it seems that it is inappropriate for me to drive you away again. You are not wrong, so you can continue to live."

Chen Qinghe was always smiling, and his smile seemed a little doting.

Hearing this, Liu Qingfan felt relieved.

"You... stopped me at the company last time and cried and asked me why I didn't know you anymore. Why is this?"

While drinking the porridge, Chen Qinghe pretended to chat casually and asked.

Hearing this, Liu Qingfan paused with a spoon.

After a long time, she lowered her head and continued to drink porridge, and said vaguely: "It's just a car accident, so I'm a little stupid."

"I also heard that you went to my father-in-law's house but didn't go in. You just stayed at the door for a moment and then left again?"

Chen Qinghe asked again, and he stared at Liu Qingfan's face, his voice slightly hoarse.

This...This...Liu Qingfan can't say that he had not adapted to this shell after resurrecting the corpse. He thought he was Liu Mingming from the past, so he naturally had to visit his parents as soon as possible.

As a result, as soon as the door opened, she saw her black and white photos hanging on the wall, and there were tributes and incense on the table. How could she not panic?

What if you scare your parents again?

"Just, just go to the wrong door."
Chapter completed!