Chapter 2984 Do You Like Me? 1

Ye Mulin said so casually that Ai Wei couldn't say anything more. She hesitated for a moment and said, "See you the day after tomorrow."

Ye Mulin hung up the phone without saying anything. When he looked up, he saw the little girl sitting on the bed opposite him wake up and staring at him.

He put down his phone and looked at the sky outside: "Get up to eat?"

"I don't want to eat. I'm very tired." She lay down again, hugged the quilt, and said softly: "Ye Mulin, you didn't go to work today and made such a big noise. I don't want to go down to eat."

Ye Mulin smiled, put down everything in his hands, walked to the bed, "Are you shy?"

He also touched her face, but she dodged it.

She glared at him: "Don't touch me, annoying."

Ye Mulin smiled slightly and said nothing more. He let her lie down and went downstairs to have dinner.

After a while, a smell of food wafted from downstairs, tempting the rice bug to drool.

He was so hateful. He had a good day and didn't even let her eat.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I wanted to smash my phone, but I didn't dare.

I was sulking like this, smelling the aroma of food coming from below... I got even angrier.

Downstairs, while eating, Ye's mother asked worriedly, "Is Shirley still awake?"

She reached out and patted her son half-blamingly and half-happily: 'You can't be gentle. '

Ye Mulin smiled, "She's awake, and she's angry."

Ye's mother was surprised and looked at her son, "She's awake, but you won't let her come downstairs to eat?"

Ye Mulin smiled again, "She's angry and won't come down."

"You have to coax her, too!" Ye's mother was anxious and prepared to go upstairs herself.

Ye Mulin said in a calm voice, "I'll cook for her later."

Ye's mother's body suddenly stopped, "What, you cook?"

This eldest son has never cooked a meal, but today he said he wanted to cook for Shirley.

Ye Mulin pretended not to see his mother's expression, and only went to the kitchen after dinner.

He studied abroad and was very good at cooking western food. He made a portion of pasta and a portion of curry chicken and brought them upstairs.

The aroma was everywhere.

Bai Xueli sat up and looked straight at it: "Is this for me?"

"No, I'm eating it myself." He brought it in front of the sofa and smiled: "Aren't you angry?"

She was so angry that she screamed: "Even if I'm angry, I have to eat."

She didn't care, she got up directly, sat next to him without brushing her teeth, snatched the fork from his hand and started eating.

The pure taste made her sigh with satisfaction: "It's delicious."

Then she looked at Ye Mulin, "The chef in your family is still good, so enjoyable."

Ye Mulin didn't fight with her, and leaned on the side and looked at her lightly.

In fact, the rice bug is also very easy to satisfy. As long as you feed her and buy her things she likes, she will be very good. When he handles official business, she will sleep, and when he eats, she will be angry and not quarrel with him.

It's easy to raise.

His eyes are deep, but he has a deep love that he himself doesn't know.

Perhaps he had been watching her grow from six or seven years old to what she is now, for almost twenty years. Perhaps his dislike for her was just an excuse, an excuse that he couldn't stand the fact that he liked such a fool.

He thought so, but didn't alarm her. He just kept his eyes on her face. Seeing her satisfied with her food, he seemed to be somewhat satisfied.

Like, is that what it means?