The rain outside seemed to have no intention of stopping.
Meanwhile, dinner was ready.
Other than the bone broth chicken stew, there were also two stir-fry dishes.
Stir-fried celery with meat and hot and sour shredded potatoes.
Egg pancakes and two bowls of white rice were also placed on the dining table.
Right in the middle was the bone broth clay pot that Mo Bei was serving.
Even with the lid on, the piping hot aroma could gush out.
Mo Bei stood there, a mitten still on a hand. After she opened the clay pot lid, the entire room was filled with an appetizing fragrance.
It turned out that there wasn’t only chicken in the clay pot, but also winter melon, tofu, and a few slices of ham.
The table of food was a colorful display that was very pretty.
The feeling of the lingering fragrance in their taste aside, the potatoes were sour and crispy, as well as delicious and appetizing.
The chicken meat in the bone broth was savory but not greasy.
Feng Nai didn’t really like soup, but he found it delectable this time.
When he looked up occasionally, he would shoot a glance at the person opposite him.
Some of the comments were right.
A person who could cook was really more pleasing to the eye than most people.
After dinner, Mo Bei made oolong tea, which was used to help with digestion.
Meanwhile, Feng Nai was doing the dishes. The situation was difficult to describe in a few words.
When Mo Bei walked closer to the kitchen, she happened to see him throw a broken bowl into the trash bin…
Feng Nai looked over, met her eyes, and said nonchalantly, “The cat jumped and broke it earlier.”
The white cat was speechless.
Mo Bei glanced at the white cat, whose head had been bowed at first. It had been eating its food, but it had now looked up. Then, her gaze landed back on Feng Nai. “Is that so?”
“Otherwise, why would the bowl drop?” Feng Nai said evenly. He was probably the only person who could bring out sarcasm in his lies.
Mo Bei did not expose Almighty K either. After all, there was still something known as idol baggage.
After dinner, while it was still raining, the two of them were drinking tea.
This was a pace of life that Feng Nai had never had.
Now that he was slowing down, it was pretty nice.
Before this, he had gone through Trouble Lin’s Little Brother’s WeChat Moments. They really weren’t bright or youthful at all. Even though he cooked, he lived totally like an elderly.
Feng Nai lifted a brow and looked across.
Mo Bei was still drinking her tea with a tranquil countenance.
The rain hadn’t stopped yet.
Hence, after finishing the tea, Mo Bei brought out a blanket and placed it on the sofa.
Feng Nai looked over. “What does this mean?”
“You will sleep inside, Captain, and I’ll sleep here.” Mo Bei’s voice was steady and firm.
Feng Nai played with his phone as he stood with a hand in his pocket. His light-colored eyes shot a look at the sofa, where one couldn’t even lay. Sarcasm filled his voice again. “There’s still a competition tomorrow. You’ll sleep here? Do you want your shoulder to be crippled?”
Mo Bei looked very calm. She was just about to answer when the voice by her ear spoke again. “We’ll either return to the base or sleep inside together.”
Due to reasons related to road drainage, even now, many vehicles still did not dare come this way.
Returning to the base was out of the question.
But sleeping together… Mo Bei’s brows furrowed slightly. Upon thinking about her secret, she decided it was best to avoid close-contact interactions.
“We’re both guys. What are you scared of?” Feng Nai dropped his eyes to pop a mint in his mouth. When his pupils swept past the other person’s face, he suddenly smiled. His voice was right beside Mo Bei’s ear. While he lazily lifted his hand, his slender fingers bent slightly and knocked lightly on Mo Bei’s head. “Little Brother, this can’t be because of that nonsensical stuff, right? Do you really think that I would be interested in you? Even if you were wearing women’s clothes, I would still not be interested. Understand?”