After getting off work in the afternoon, as usual, she packed her food at the restaurant and hailed a taxi back home.
At the moment she opened the door, she was surprised to smell the aroma of food. She peeked in and saw Qiao Luchen busy in the kitchen.
She hadn't expected that he could cook.
Changing her shoes, she walked to the kitchen door and peeked in. He turned his head and glanced at her, his gaze falling on the lunch box in her hand. He asked indifferently, "Do you eat this every day by yourself?"
Dudu averted her gaze, giving a slight "Hmm". In fact, when she smelled the aroma of food, she began to look forward to his cooking, but seeing his back, busy in the kitchen, wearing a white shirt and checkered apron, she couldn't help but think of Su Bao.
He also used to cook for her like this. He was a great cook, and his food was delicious. Now, she could barely remember the taste of those dishes she loved...
"Put down your things and get ready to eat," he said.
