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Although Yang Mi's father was still very dissatisfied with Mobai, he did not dare to say anything because of his wife's tyrannical power. At this moment, he was much quieter.

On the other side, Yang Mi looked at Mobai with a face full of infatuation. The more she looked at Mobai, the more she felt that Mobai was very suitable for her. She could even imagine the sweet life they would have every day after they got married.

It wasn't that Mobai couldn't feel Yang Mi's gaze, but that gaze was too explicit, making Mobai feel as if he couldn't even see an inch of Yang Mi's gaze.

"Boss, I think you don't have to look at me so dutifully!”Mobai found a relatively euphemistic word and suggested to Yang Mi.

Yang Mi was not angry at all and said,"I thought you were a handsome guy, but now I know you have more talent than I thought. It seems I have to get to know you better.”

"Is this also considered an assessment for artistes?”Mobai didn't know what Yang Mi meant.

"Of course. If I didn't know what you were capable of, how could I arrange all kinds of activities for you? For example, now that I know that your cooking skills are not bad, I can arrange some such activities for you. This way, I can also establish a character for you as a homebody. What do you think?”Yang Mi said seriously.

This was what Yang Mi was thinking. Originally, Yang Mi had wanted to directly introduce the image of a beautiful man. Although it was a little too superficial, it was also the fastest way to open up the market. However, now that she saw Mobai's cooking skills, she naturally had to put in a little effort on this.

This beautiful man could amaze the world with a single feat, but if he wanted to last for a long time, it was better to have more inner qualities.

"Then I have to thank the boss for giving me a new position!”Mobai threw the prawn tail he had just prepared into the pot.

The fragrance was rich. Yang Mi could tell that Mobai was basically making authentic old Beijing dishes. She must have been thinking about her parents 'tastes.

Although Mobai was busy by himself, his cooking speed was not slow. He cooked in an orderly manner. His smooth black hair would occasionally move as he moved. Yang Mi suddenly wanted to touch his hair and see if it was as smooth as it looked.

"Uncle, Auntie, come and eat!”It took about 40 minutes from cooking to eating. When Yang Mi and Mobai came out, the messy things in the living room had already been cleaned up.

As expected, it would be better if he stayed with his parents, Mobai thought to himself.

"You guys eat, I don't eat!" Yang Mi's father said.

Mobai knew that he was still angry about what he had just said. To put it bluntly, it was just to save face.

"Daddy, why don't you come and eat? Look, it's all authentic Beijing cuisine, and there's even your favorite!”Yang Mi saw that her father was awkward again and went over to hold his arm.

"No, no, I only eat what your mother makes!”Face was a very difficult thing to resist.

"A few days ago, you even went next door to eat Old Li's food!”Yang Mi's mother said to her father without giving him any face.

Yang Mi's father obviously didn't plan to eat at all. He sat alone at the side, holding a fashion magazine that he found out of nowhere.

"Ignore him, let's eat!" Yang Mi's mother knew her husband's temper, so she said.

The aroma of the food was very rich, and the entire house seemed to be filled with it. Yang Mi scooped a bowl of soup for herself. Usually, in order to maintain her figure, no matter what she ate, she would basically rinse it with water and eat very little. She would not touch the soup if she could. However, Mobai's food was too fragrant, and she could not resist it at all.

"This white fungus stew is simply too delicious!”Yang Mi felt that she would never be able to eat a delicacy comparable to this in her life.

Yang Mi's mother ate a plate of stir-fried fish and said to Mobai,""This golden color is beautiful, and it's fragrant and crispy when it enters your mouth. Xiao Bai, your cooking is indeed not bad!”

"I just like to learn these things. I'll go to the bathroom first!”Mobai had long noticed Yang Mi's father's restlessness, but he didn't point it out. He thought that if he left, he could give them a little time to do some mental work with Yang Mi's father.

However, Mobai had underestimated the allure of his delicacies. After Mobai left, Yang Mi and Yang Mi's mother didn't have the time to care if their father was coming to eat.

Yang Mi's father originally thought that if they begged him again, he would be able to get over it. However, after waiting for a long time, no one cared if he wanted to eat or not.

Seeing that Mobai wasn't around, Yang Mi's father slowly walked over and grabbed a prawn.

Before the prawn could even enter his mouth, Mobai came out.

"..." Yang Mi's father looked at the prawn in his hand and then at Mobai.

Mobai smiled lightly, as if he didn't think anything was wrong.""Uncle, do you want rice or steamed buns?”

"Rice!" Although Yang Mi's father was still a little awkward, he still had a way out.

The meal was quite harmonious. Yang Mi's father didn't say anything, but he ate about three bowls of rice. It was obvious that he was very satisfied with Mobai's food.

"We'll go pack up. You guys sit down and chat!”Yang Mi's mother pulled Yang Mi who was lying on the sofa and said.

Although Yang Mi was somewhat unwilling, she did not resist.

Only Yang Mi's father and Mo Bai were left in the living room.

With the principle of not speaking if possible, Mobai kept quiet.

But obviously, Yang Mi's father didn't think so."Little White, have you ever swum in winter?”

"No, I don't know how to swim!" Mobai didn't know why he would suddenly mention such a thing.

Yang Mi's father shook his head." You can't do it at such a young age. You actually don't know how to swim. Let me tell you, when I was your age…"

When Yang Mi came out with her mother, Yang Mi's father had already started talking about the winter swim and how he had participated in the Chinese chess tournament. Mobai had been listening attentively, and occasionally would even say a few flattering words.

"You're worth mentioning about these old things!”Yang Mi's mother knew that he had accepted Mobai.

Yang Mi's father was unhappy when he heard this."How is this an old matter? This is something that really exists. It's my great past!”

"Yes, yes, yes. It's already so late.”Yang Mi's mother said.

Mobai looked at his watch and said,""It's getting late, I should…"

"What should I do? I haven't finished speaking yet. You don't want to hear it either?”Yang Mi's father said to Mobai.

"Yes!" Mobai braced himself and said.

"Then stay and continue listening!" Yang Mi's father was indeed Yang Mi's father! Their style of doing things was really the same!

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