Qiao Mu bit his lips tightly, his whole body relaxed, and the tension in his heart lingered.

His words were full of irony and disdain, and she clenched fists with both hands, feeling sad.

He had no idea about her life in Qiao's house these years. He had given her three years of happiness, but for the next ten years, she was self-sufficient.

She just didn't want to make any mistakes in Qiao's house, wasn't it just a little handle that was caught in his hand? Why did he do this to her!

*

When Qiao Mu came downstairs, he was preparing for dinner.

The butler saw her and said with a smile: "Miss Qiao, come over for dinner, Master is waiting for you."

"Uncle Chen, I won't eat anymore, I will go home first." Qiao Mu dropped his head and walked directly to the door.

He was so angry just now, presumably he didn't want to see her now.

However, before the butler could speak, a low voice came from the restaurant: "Come and eat!"

Qiao Mu's footsteps were full, her heart was full of grievances, and her stomach was so hungry, she hung her head and walked over.

The man on the opposite side was cold, as if she owed him millions, obviously he was bullying her just now!

The food was well prepared, and there were six dishes on a table. Qiao Mu found that every dish was stir-fried, whether it was a dish or a meat, without seeing a red pepper.

Feeling sour, she bit her lip and immersed herself in eating.

He still remembers!

He remembered that she could not eat spicy food.

When I was young, Qiaomu couldn't eat spicy food, and he couldn't stand the slight spicy taste on his tongue. At that time, every time Li Yan took her to a restaurant for dinner, he would specifically instruct that no peppers were allowed in the food.

After so many years, no one cared about her taste, and gradually adapted to the spiciness, and now she can accept even Sichuan cuisine.

Qiao Mu understood early on that when faced with things she didn’t like, others would not adapt to herself. She could only rely on her to adapt to others. In Qiao’s family, she tried to adapt to everyone. For so many years, she had forgotten what it was like to be cared by others. .

But her food tastes, such a small thing, even things she has forgotten, this man remembers!

Qiao Mu was eating rice with his head, feeling very uncomfortable, why should he hit her and then give her a sweet date?

"arbor."

The man on the other side called out, and Qiaomu moved for a while, still keeping his head buried.

"Raise your head!"

Qiao Mu raised his head, his eyes were red, and his eyes were a little moist.

Li Yan frowned. Did his behavior scare her just now? He has let her go, why is she wronged?

Qiao Mu lowered his head again, without waiting for him to ask, murmured in a low voice: "I'm fine, these are the dishes, the taste is too weak."

"Too light?"

Qiao Mu pointed to a plate of fried beef, "In fact, this beef is more delicious with spicy fried."

After a pause, she added: "I can eat spicy food now."

An unidentified emotion flashed in Li Yan's black eyes, "Qiao Mu, the food is too weak, are you going to cry?"

"I didn't cry, but the rice was too hot and it was smoked by the heat." This reason is not convincing yet.

"You can bury your head in the bowl a little bit, it will be steamed by the heat."

"..." An unabashed irony!

Li Yan put down his chopsticks and spoke to the housekeeper: "Remove the food and make a new one with peppers."

The butler was about to respond, Qiao Mu hurriedly reached out and interrupted, "No, it's delicious, really!"

Then, Arbor sandwiched the beef and ate it with big mouthfuls.

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