Yan Mixin, who had been silent all this time, spoke lightly, as if with a little sadness, and Ouyang Jun understood the emotion: "Jun, don't be too nice to me, I'm not worth it."

In fact, Ouyang Jun wanted to turn around, hug Yan Mixin tightly, and tell her loudly: "It's worth it, everything is worth it, as long as it's you, then everything is worth it."

"Baby, I love you, baby, there is only one you in my world,"

It's a pity that Ouyang Jun didn't have it. It was his last bit of self-esteem, so he let him keep it silently.

As if a century had passed, Ouyang Jun finally spoke, with a smile on his lips: "Fei, let me go, we're about to eat."

All of Ouyang Jun's sadness was hidden by him in those faint words. He was really a master of disguise. At this moment, Yan Mixin didn't notice that Ouyang Jun was abnormal.

Yan Mixin slowly let go of Ouyang Jun and regained her calm demeanor. The indifferent Yan Mixin came back and replied calmly: "Oh."

Then he turned and walked out of the kitchen,

She walked away, and Ouyang Jun lost his heart. He followed Yan Mixin all the time. Only in this way did he feel at ease, as if he had always been with her.

Next, Ouyang Jun absentmindedly finished all the prepared dishes, and three dishes and one soup appeared in front of Yan Mixin.

Then they ate quietly, no one said a word, but they didn't seem embarrassed and remained silent.

Ouyang Jun kept telling himself that it didn't matter, it didn't matter. In fact, he had a small expectation in his heart. He was expecting Yan Mixin to comment. Even if it wasn't delicious, he would accept it.

This is the result of Ouyang Jun studying with the chef for a week specially for Yan Mixin, in order to let his baby eat the food he cooked.

That is also a kind of happiness, a different kind of happiness,

Ouyang Jun broke the silence after the meal, looked at Yan Mixin and said seriously: "Fei, I will take you home to meet my parents today!",

Yan Mixin looked up at Ouyang Jun. She saw his expectant eyes, and then nodded gently: "Yes."

Ouyang Jun smiled, he was very happy, but he was incomplete, and incompleteness is also a kind of beauty, that is, Yan Mixin's heart did not belong to him, but he was selfish and possessed her selfishly.
Chapter completed!