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Leng Qing likes to eat the food cooked by Mu Siyin very much. I have to say that the food she makes has an indescribable feeling. It may be because of her heart and emotion, so it makes people eat it.

Somewhat addictive.

Eating the food she made makes people feel very warm.

This kind of warmth is what people like them lack the most...

"You want to open a restaurant?"

This time Lengqing didn't leave immediately after eating. Instead, she walked to the sofa and sat down. She called Mu Siyin over and looked at her, who was a little embarrassed, and asked.

"Yeah."

When it comes to her dreams, Mu Siyin is obviously very relaxed.

Although he was still pinching the corners of his clothes a little awkwardly, his little face glowed with a fascinating brilliance. His bright eyes looked at Lengqing and said excitedly: "This is my dream. I will open a restaurant in the future."

In my own restaurant, I cook all the private dishes I studied for others to eat."

Lengqing didn't say anything more, but took out the checkbook from his pocket, wrote a number on it, and handed it to Mu Siyin.

Mu Siyin didn't know why, so he stretched out his hand to take it blankly. When he saw what he just wrote and the number on it, he immediately put the check on the coffee table and kept shaking his head.

"Mr. Leng, you misunderstood. I didn't mean to ask you for money. I will work hard to realize my dream by myself. I am saving money. Although it is not much now, I will continue to work hard..."

Mu Siyin kept shaking his hands, looking eager to explain.
Chapter completed!