But he believes that in some cases, it is more appropriate to pretend to understand if you don’t know.

"If you have time for your stuff, let Xiao Aniu help you get back and get it. There is no hurry. I will prepare the essentials you usually use. Wife, you just need to think carefully about what you want to eat for breakfast, and then I will prepare it for you." Hei Jieming interrupted.

"I want to have the breakfast made by my sister." Luo Huan said in a low voice.

"Breakfast made by Luo Ling? She can still cook?" The girl carried the AK47 and swept the kitchen even more. She tied her apron and washed her hands for soup. This picture was too inconsistent.

"Of course it will!! My sister is quick, rich and delicious. I was sick before, and she was taking care of me. My sister is so amazing." What an admiring tone, what a proud expression, and how she took it for granted.

Someone was in a daze. Once upon a time, all these beauty belonged to him, and to him.

Hei Jieming sighed in his heart and forced himself not to pay attention to these small details, so he would not feel worse.

After thinking about it in confusion, a trace of inspiration flashed by. The BOSS instantly understood the mystery and smiled relievedly and patted Luo Huan's head, "Your illness has been cured, so don't go back and trouble my sister. Isn't it just breakfast? The biggest function is to fill your stomach. As long as it tastes good, it will be the same wherever you eat it."

As he said that, he pushed and hugged Luo Huan, walking in with his arms around, and refused to let him go.

Luo Huan couldn't, so he had to follow.

After entering the door, Xiao Aniu, who had already received the news, had prepared a sumptuous food and set up a full table, all of which were made according to Luo Huan's taste, deliberately making her happy to eat delicious food, and would rather be left than to be willing.

Luo Huan washed up briefly and came to the dining table. When he saw the dishes on the table, his eyes became straight.

These dishes...

These especially exquisite tableware...

And the fragrance in the air...

Why, so familiar.

It was exactly the same as the large breakfast table prepared by Luo Ling every morning, and she couldn't tell the difference at all.

"What are you stunned? Are you hungry? Eat quickly." Hei Jieming stuffed the chopsticks into her hand and urged her to start. He picked up a cup of black coffee, but did not put it into his mouth. He just put it on his nose and smelled it, then put it down again.

A confusion flashed in Luo Huan's eyes, "Why don't you drink?"

"I used to tell me that drinking black cabbage on an empty stomach can easily hurt my stomach, so I have quit." Hei Jieming smiled and threw out a reminder, but refused to explain more.

He thought a lot along the way back.

The most critical decision has been made.

In fact, he was looking forward to Luo Huan's memories even more in his heart.

But he would never be willing to force her to accept that past by imposing means.

He is more looking forward to his own dream to create miracles.

Therefore, the boss will only keep silent prompts, prompts, and prompts.

Ruo Luo Huan became suspicious and began to pursue all the truth hidden behind confusion, which was the expected beginning.

He will wait patiently and quietly look forward to the arrival of that day.

Luo Huan picked up a piece of snow-white fish with great worries and put it into his mouth.
Chapter completed!