When Ye Zimo and Xia Yihan came out of the room, they smelled a smell of food. They came to the kitchen and saw Hai Zhixuan and Lin Ling busy.

Lin Ling can't cook. Her mother doesn't go to work. She always does housework properly. And for her high-ranking father, her mother had a lot of thinking about cooking. Lin Ling was blessed when she was young.

Although she is helping, in fact, a little more help means more help. Hai Zhixuan doesn't mind. She is confused. He just does it again silently.

Seeing their harmonious scene, the leaves slightly bent their lips, hugged Xia Yihan's waist and walked away....