House Dad's Literary Life-Chapter 66

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Chapter 66 - Cooking for Her for The First Time


Mo Fei setoff early in the morning, and it only took a few hours to get back toJiangcheng. 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 threeo’clock in the afternoon.


There wereno customers…


Mo Fei stoodat the door, but hesitated and didn't push the door in. Through the glass, shesaw Yang Yi playing with Xixi inside.


Yang Yiseems to be juggling! He took several small balls, threw them one by one, thencaught them and threw them again. The small balls turned into a circle in theair, 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?


“WillXixi be happier with her father?” A thought suddenly came into Mo Fei’smind, which lowered her original aggressiveness and desire to punish.


For somereason, she withdrew her hand on the doorknob and wanted to turn around andleave.


Of course,she didn’t give up her daughter, but Mo Fei understood that she couldn't be tooselfish, because her jealousy kept Xixi from being with her father. What’smore, she can’t accompany her daughter at this time!


Although alittle gloomy, Mo Fei made a choice.


But justwhen Mo Fei was about to turn around and leave, Yang Yi looked up and happenedto meet Mo Fei’s gaze.


Well, thistime, Mo Fei can’t leave.


“Did yourush back from Shanghai?” Yang Yi went over personally, opened the doorand called Mo Fei in. He was a little surprised. “I told you not to worry.Xixi is safe with me.”


Mo Fei'sexpression was cold and frosty and didn't respond to Yang Yi.


“Mama!Xixi misses you so much! ” The little girl was happily holding hermother's leg and said with joy.


She wouldn'tthink about why her mother appeared suddenly. Anyway, it's so happy to have mamaand papa around at the same time!


When she sawher daughter, a smile appeared on Mo Fei’s face. She hugged Xixi, kissed thelittle girl’s delicate face, and then complained in a low voice, “You runto your Papa's side, but you scared Mama to death.”


“Don’tbe 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 otherdwarves?


Mo Feiglared at Yang Yi angrily. How could she not know? It was definitely Yang Yi whodid it and he also lied to Xixi!


Yang Yi wasa little perturbed. He originally was supposed to be in the right and was quiteconfident, but in front of Mo Fei, he felt a sense of guilt, which was deeperthan the guilt brought to him by the 2 million before…


After awhile, Xixi wriggled in Mo Fei’s arms, somewhat couldn't sit still, while Mo Feilooked at Yang Yi, across the bar. No one knew what to say. The atmosphere wasvery awkward.


Yang Yiwiped the table casually, and finally, he thought of something: “I'll makeyou coffee. These days, I finally bought authentic Blue Mountain coffee beans!”


Mo Fei putXixi down and let her go to play by herself. Her red lips opened lightly: “I don'twant coffee.”


Yang Yi hadto stop his action and didn’t know what to do.


Mo Fei didn'tknow why, but there was some grievance in her heart. She pursed her lips andsaid in a weak voice, “I’m hungry.”


She wasreally hungry. She had rushed back and hadn't eaten breakfast or lunch.


Yang Yisuddenly realized this, and he hurriedly said: “Then let’s go up, I'll getyou something to eat!”


Upon hearingthis, Xixi happily ran in front and shouted, “I want to eat, too! I wantto eat, too!”


Yang Yi untiedthe apron, folded it neatly, then walked out with the key, but looked back tosee that Mo Fei was still sitting in a daze.


“Let’sgo!” Yang Yi softened a little, he said gently.


Mo Fei curledher lips, stood up bashfully, but showed a look of indifference, followed YangYi and said faintly, “Who knows if your cooking is delicious! I’m a littleworried. Maybe it’s better to find any restaurant outside.”


“No,the food made by Papa is delicious!” Xixi ran back, touched her belly infront of Mama, and said naively, “Xixi ate so much that she has a bigbelly!”


The cornerof Mo Fei's mouth twitched. She was actually amused by the little girl, but shehad to maintain her indifferent state in front of Yang Yi. She still hasn't forgivenhim. So, with great difficulty, she managed to restrain her smile.


Yang Yi didn'targue with Mo Fei. He likes to prove it by action.


At thistime, 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 thecupboard and then took out the sirloin in the refrigerator that he had intendedto cook tonight, as well as tomatoes, green peppers, onions and othervegetables.


Preparingthe pasta is not difficult, the process is basically the same, but the hardpart is grasping the heat, the timing, weight of the ingredients, and theamount of seasoning.


But theseare not difficult for Yang Yi. His hands and feet were quick, and soon a largeplate of Stir-fried Pasta with Black Pepper and Sautéed Beef Filet came out ofthe pot. Yang Yi knows that Xixi also wants to eat, so he prepared a smallplate to the little girl.


In theprocess of cooking the pasta, Yang Yi also cut apples, cherry tomato, kiwifruits and bananas, and so on and made a plate of fruit salad.


Yang Yibrought out three plates on a tray, then smiled and brought the large plate of pastato Mo Fei, and pushed the small plate of pasta in front of Xixi. The forks andchopsticks were prepared for them: “This is yours, this is Xixi’s, andfruit salad. Please have a taste!”


“Did hereally make it?” Mo Fei stared at Yang Yi’s cooking blankly, forgetting tomove for a moment.


It’s notthat Mo Fei was looking down on him, but Yang Yi has done a great job! Not tomention the fragrance, this dish is very exquisite, clean white porcelainplate, 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 edgeof the plate.


It was almostcomparable to the works of those high-end western restaurant chefs!


“Quicklyeat, it won’t be delicious if it gets cold.” Yang Yi was a little confusedand reminded.


Of course, itwon'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 cameback to her senses, and she took a deep look at Yang Yi with a puzzled look inher eyes. But she picked up her fork and began to eat.


A goddess isa 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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