Xiong Miao didn't think much, and walked to the dining table with him and sat down.

She put a bowl of rice in front of Zhan Yeling: "Taste it."

Zhan Yeling caught a lobster, all in shell.

Seeing this, Xiong Miao hurriedly said, "Let me help you remove the shell."

She reached out and was about to take it, but Zhan Yeling bypassed her: "I'll do it."

Xiong Miao didn't say anything, but withdrew his hand, picked up the chopsticks, and picked up the vegetables to eat.

Zhan Ye handled the shell of the lobster with ease, and put the meat into Xiong Miao's bowl.

Xiong Miao was flattered by his move, she quickly looked at Zhan Yeling, but saw that he took another shrimp and began to peel the shell.

Is he peeling the shrimp for her, and giving it to her?

Xiong Miao felt that he must be dreaming.

However, the scene in front of him was so real.

"Eat quickly." Zhan Yeling looked back, and seeing her stunned, he said in a low voice.

Xiong Miao came back to his senses, quickly picked up the shrimp meat, and put it into his mouth: "Mmm, it's delicious..."

I don't even realize that the food I cook is delicious.

Probably because Zhan Yeling picked the shrimp for her, she thought it was so delicious.

It was better than any food she ate.

Zhan Yeling was very satisfied with her enjoying and happy expression.

After Zhan Yeling peeled the second shrimp, he put it into Xiong Miao's bowl again.

Xiong Miao picked it up and brought it to his mouth: "Ah..."

Zhan Yeling opened his mouth and ate the shrimp meat she fed into his mouth.

The actions of the two were intimate and ambiguous. The bodyguard standing at the door accidentally took a look and felt that they had been fed a mouthful of dog food, which was sweet and sweet.

Mr. Zhan sprinkled dog food, it was really killing people.

So, Zhan Yeling peeled the prawns, Xiong Meow ate the prawns, and fed the prawns.

A plate of throttle prawns was quickly eaten by the two of them.

Xiong Miao burped after eating, it was so satisfying.

After eating and clearing away the dishes, it was already dark.

Xiong Miao took Zhan Yeling's hand and went to the second floor. She just saw her own room, which was decorated in pink and tender, and she liked it very much.

At this moment, she brought Zhan Yeling to the next door, which was the room where her mother used to live.

Her mother's room was also tidy, except that the bed was not covered with sheets or quilts.

Even the furnishings are exactly the same as before.

Especially the photo on the bedside table was wiped clean, but it was placed as it was.

That photo was of her mother when she was young.

Xiong Miao walked over and picked up the photo: "This is my mother. She used to have a good temper, but because she raised me, her temper became bad."

Xiong Miao held the photo and looked at the smiling woman in the photo, as if talking to herself, or talking to Zhan Yeling.

In her impression, her mother raised and protected her since she was a child.

This woman spent all her youth raising her, but unfortunately, when she grew up, her mother left the world.

She didn't even have a chance to repay her.

"You and your mother look very similar." Zhan Yeling's magnetic voice suddenly sounded, without any emotional ups and downs.

"Yeah, just now Aunt Wang also said that we look alike." Xiong Miao replied subconsciously.

After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized something, looked at Zhan Yeling suddenly, and said in surprise and joy: "Are you face blind? Can you tell my face clearly?"

Otherwise, how would he know that she looks like her mother?

He just saw the photo and said she looked like her mother!

Does it mean that he can distinguish faces? The faces he saw were no longer uniform mosaics?