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16 The blushing Yang Mi

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Slowly, a burnt smell filled the room.

Yang Mi, who was watching the fight in the living room, frowned when she smelled the burnt smell. She waved her hand in front of him and said,

"Where did such a strong burnt smell come from? It's really unpleasant.”

After saying that, Yang Mi suddenly remembered that there was still porridge on the gas stove. She looked at the time on her phone. It had been half an hour.

"It's over, it's over."

Yang Mi quickly got up and walked toward the kitchen from the sofa, her face anxious and flustered.

After walking to the kitchen, a burnt smell assailed her nose, making Yang Mi frown. She covered her nose and reached out her slender hand to turn off the fire first.

Then, Yang Mi covered her nose and lifted the lid. When she saw the situation in the pot, her stomach churned.

The pot was pitch black, and nothing could be distinguished.

Yang Mi looked at the scene in front of her and felt a headache. She originally wanted to make breakfast for Ye Fan and leave a good impression on him, but now it seemed that she had ruined it.

Just as Yang Mi was having a headache and had no choice, Ye Fan, who was still sleeping in the room, suddenly opened his sleepy eyes and frowned. He smelled a burnt smell that floated into his nostrils.

What was going on? The house was on fire?

With some doubts in his heart, Ye Fan woke up and hurriedly put on his clothes. He got off the bed and quickly walked out of the door.

Reaching out to open the door, Ye Fan saw the source of the smell at a glance. There was smoke floating out of the kitchen.

Seeing this, Ye Fan walked into the kitchen.

When he reached the kitchen, he saw Yang Mi standing there with her hand covering her nose.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Fan walked forward and asked.

Hearing Ye Fan's voice in her ear, Yang Mi said a little embarrassedly,

"I wanted to make breakfast, but the pot burned. What should I do now?”

After saying that, she did not even look up at Ye Fan, afraid that Ye Fan would laugh at her.

Hearing Yang Mi's words, Ye Fan knew her intention in his heart. He immediately said,

"Don't worry about it. Leave breakfast to me.”

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Yang Mi's eyes couldn't help but widen a little. She said,

"You know how to cook?"

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Yang Mi was a little surprised.

Seeing Yang Mi's surprised expression, Ye Fan nodded and said,

"I only know how to make simple home-cooked dishes. If you want me to cook something like that in a restaurant, I really can't do it.”

"Go to the living room and wait. This is delicious. It'll be all over your body in a while.”

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Yang Mi blushed and replied embarrassedly.

"Yes."

Then, he walked into the living room.

After Yang Mi walked out of the kitchen, Ye Fan began to work.

She took out some simple ingredients from the fridge behind her and washed them under the tap before starting to cook.

Yang Mi was sitting on the sofa at this time. Looking at Ye Fan's busy back in the kitchen, she couldn't help but have some thoughts.

Maybe it's good to have someone like him take care of me. Why didn't I notice it before?

He thought to himself.

Twenty minutes later.

Ye Fan placed the breakfast on the dining table and said to Yang Mi,

"Dinner is ready. It's time to eat."

"Alright, I'm coming."

Yang Mi replied, stood up from the sofa, and walked to the dining table.

Since Ye Fan had opened the kitchen window before cooking, the burnt smell in the house was not that strong now.

Yang Mi could accept this burnt taste.

Walking to the dining table, Yang Mi pulled out a stool and sat down. She looked at the food in front of her, millet porridge, shredded potatoes, and two steamed buns.

It was a very ordinary home-cooked dish, but in Yang Mi's eyes, she was suddenly moved.

Because she was very busy when she was filming, every time she was hungry, she would just eat casually to deal with it.

It had been a long time since he had such a warm breakfast.

Yang Mi was lost in thought.

Ye Fan had just finished washing his hands and came out of the kitchen. He pulled out a stool opposite Yang Mi and sat at the dining table. He said,

"Try it.”

Hearing Ye Fan's voice, Yang Mi came back to her senses and nodded.

"En, alright."

Then, he picked up a steamed bun, picked up some shredded potatoes, and placed them into the small bun.

Swoosh!

Yang Mi couldn't help but praise after taking a bite.

"Isn't this too delicious?"

"I really didn't expect your culinary skills to be so good!”

Ye Fan replied,

"It's alright. Maybe it's because you eat out often and occasionally eat home-cooked dishes that you feel it's delicious.”

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Yang Mi nodded her head and said,

"What you said is part of it, but the main reason is that it's delicious!”

"If it's delicious, then eat more."

Hearing Yang Mi's praise, Ye Fan replied. Then, he took a steamed bun and chopsticks and began to eat.

"Can I ask you a question?"

Yang Mi said while eating.

Hearing Yang Mi's question, Ye Fan replied.

"Ask, what's wrong?"

"I want to ask, how did you come up with the idea of writing novels?”

After receiving Ye Fan's response, Yang Mi said.

Hearing Yang Mi's words, Ye Fan said directly.

"I guess it was a sudden idea."

After all, I couldn't tell her that I had transmigrated and that I had already read this book.

Even if he said it like this, she would not believe it.

Ye Fan thought to himself.

Hearing Ye Fan's response, Yang Mi asked again,

"Then you're really amazing. This book is so well written!!”

When she said this, Yang Mi's eyes still had a trace of admiration.

Hearing Yang Mi's words, Ye Fan said,

"I just wanted to write casually to pass the time. I didn't expect to get results.”

Ye Fan was humble.

"Then can you tell me what happens after that?”

After hearing Ye Fan's words, Yang Mi blurted out directly, her eyes still carrying a trace of anticipation.

Hearing Yang Mi's words, Ye Fan frowned and said,

"Let's wait for the update."

Looking at Ye Fan's facial expression, Yang Mi realized that she was a little anxious and said the wrong thing.

It was like someone asking her about the follow-up plot of a TV series that she had filmed.

Thinking of this, Yang Mi immediately said,

"Yes, I'm sorry. I'm a little anxious because this novel is really well written.”

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