Chapter 66 – Cooking for Her for The First Time
Mo Fei set off early in the morning, and it only took a few hours to get back to Jiangcheng. She sent away the driver in her nanny’s car, put on her sunglasses, mask and hat, and took a taxi to Jiangcheng Media University.
However, after all this, she appeared outside Yang Yi’s coffee shop at almost three o’clock in the afternoon.
There were no customers…
Mo Fei stood at the door, but hesitated and didn’t push the door in. Through the glass, she saw Yang Yi playing with Xixi inside.
Yang Yi seems to be juggling! He took several small balls, threw them one by one, then caught them and threw them again. The small balls turned into a circle in the air, and Xixi giggled excitedly.
Of course, the sound insulation effect of the glass is good. Mo Fei can’t hear Xixi’s laughter, but seeing the little girl dancing, how can Mo Fei not know how happy she is?
“Will Xixi be happier with her father?” A thought suddenly came into Mo Fei’s mind, which lowered her original aggressiveness and desire to punish.
For some reason, she withdrew her hand on the doorknob and wanted to turn around and leave.
Of course, she didn’t give up her daughter, but Mo Fei understood that she couldn’t be too selfish, because her jealousy kept Xixi from being with her father. What’s more, she can’t accompany her daughter at this time!
Although a little gloomy, Mo Fei made a choice.
But just when Mo Fei was about to turn around and leave, Yang Yi looked up and happened to meet Mo Fei’s gaze.
Well, this time, Mo Fei can’t leave.
“Did you rush back from Shanghai?” Yang Yi went over personally, opened the door and called Mo Fei in. He was a little surprised. “I told you not to worry. Xixi is safe with me.”
Mo Fei’s expression was cold and frosty and didn’t respond to Yang Yi.
“Mama! Xixi misses you so much! ” The little girl was happily holding her mother’s leg and said with joy.
She wouldn’t think about why her mother appeared suddenly. Anyway, it’s so happy to have mama and papa around at the same time!
When she saw her daughter, a smile appeared on Mo Fei’s face. She hugged Xixi, kissed the little girl’s delicate face, and then complained in a low voice, “You run to your Papa’s side, but you scared Mama to death.”
“Don’t be angry, Mama. It was the dwarf who sent Xixi here. Xixi slept and then saw Papa!” Xixi tried to explain, “Mama, don’t blame the dwarves!”
What other dwarves?
Mo Fei glared at Yang Yi angrily. How could she not know? It was definitely Yang Yi who did it and he also lied to Xixi!
Yang Yi was a little perturbed. He originally was supposed to be in the right and was quite confident, but in front of Mo Fei, he felt a sense of guilt, which was deeper than the guilt brought to him by the 2 million before…
After a while, Xixi wriggled in Mo Fei’s arms, somewhat couldn’t sit still, while Mo Fei looked at Yang Yi, across the bar. No one knew what to say. The atmosphere was very awkward.
Yang Yi wiped the table casually, and finally, he thought of something: “I’ll make you coffee. These days, I finally bought authentic Blue Mountain coffee beans!”
Mo Fei put Xixi down and let her go to play by herself. Her red lips opened lightly: “I don’t want coffee.”
Yang Yi had to stop his action and didn’t know what to do.
Mo Fei didn’t know why, but there was some grievance in her heart. She pursed her lips and said in a weak voice, “I’m hungry.”
She was really hungry. She had rushed back and hadn’t eaten breakfast or lunch.
Yang Yi suddenly realized this, and he hurriedly said: “Then let’s go up, I’ll get you something to eat!”
Upon hearing this, Xixi happily ran in front and shouted, “I want to eat, too! I want to eat, too!”
Yang Yi untied the apron, folded it neatly, then walked out with the key, but looked back to see that Mo Fei was still sitting in a daze.
“Let’s go!” Yang Yi softened a little, he said gently.
Mo Fei curled her lips, stood up bashfully, but showed a look of indifference, followed Yang Yi and said faintly, “Who knows if your cooking is delicious! I’m a little worried. Maybe it’s better to find any restaurant outside.”
“No, the food made by Papa is delicious!” Xixi ran back, touched her belly in front of Mama, and said naively, “Xixi ate so much that she has a big belly!”
The corner of Mo Fei’s mouth twitched. She was actually amused by the little girl, but she had to maintain her indifferent state in front of Yang Yi. She still hasn’t forgiven him. So, with great difficulty, she managed to restrain her smile.
Yang Yi didn’t argue with Mo Fei. He likes to prove it by action.
At this time, Chinese food is obviously not suitable, because the cooking is too slow! When Yang Yi returned to the kitchen, he took out a handful of pasta from the cupboard and then took out the sirloin in the refrigerator that he had intended to cook tonight, as well as tomatoes, green peppers, onions and other vegetables.
Preparing the pasta is not difficult, the process is basically the same, but the hard part is grasping the heat, the timing, weight of the ingredients, and the amount of seasoning.
But these are not difficult for Yang Yi. His hands and feet were quick, and soon a large plate of Stir-fried Pasta with Black Pepper and Sautéed Beef Filet came out of the pot. Yang Yi knows that Xixi also wants to eat, so he prepared a small plate to the little girl.
In the process of cooking the pasta, Yang Yi also cut apples, cherry tomato, kiwi fruits and bananas, and so on and made a plate of fruit salad.
Yang Yi brought out three plates on a tray, then smiled and brought the large plate of pasta to Mo Fei, and pushed the small plate of pasta in front of Xixi. The forks and chopsticks were prepared for them: “This is yours, this is Xixi’s, and fruit salad. Please have a taste!”
“Did he really make it?” Mo Fei stared at Yang Yi’s cooking blankly, forgetting to move for a moment.
It’s not that Mo Fei was looking down on him, but Yang Yi has done a great job! Not to mention the fragrance, this dish is very exquisite, clean white porcelain plate, the pasta inside is not spread out, but hovers in the middle of the dish, like a small mountain.
And Yang Yi, this guy, placed a small carved flower and inlaid with apple peel on the edge of the plate.
It was almost comparable to the works of those high-end western restaurant chefs!
“Quickly eat, it won’t be delicious if it gets cold.” Yang Yi was a little confused and reminded.
Of course, it won’t taste bad. Xixi, who was holding a small fork, has already eating it with “baji baji” sound and her face was covered with some meat sauce. (TN: Baji baji – chewing sounds.)
Mo Fei came back to her senses, and she took a deep look at Yang Yi with a puzzled look in her eyes. But she picked up her fork and began to eat.
A goddess is a goddess. Although the first bite was so good that she almost bit her tongue, she remained elegant and tasted it slowly.
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