Leona thought he was talking about the fragrance of the vegetables, so she quickly turned the vegetables in the frying pot with a spade while pushing his head away. "Don't make trouble. Go upstairs to take a shower and change your clothes. Eat more since the food smells good."
"Well, you not only need to eat more, but also eat up all of them." Greg said meaningfully, "but what if I want to eat now? How about you feed me first?" As he spoke, his hands began to move restlessly.
Only then did Leona understand what he meant. With red flush on her face, Leona dodged his wolf claws and said shyly, "I hate you. Go away, you... You should wait after dinner."
After saying this, Leona's face turned red. It was the first time that she had taken the initiative to say such bold words.
Seeing her like this, Greg was even more moved, but he still chose to listen to her. Only when he was full could he have the strength to work. He would do a lot of exercises later.
"Well, it's up to you. But I have to get some benefits first." After saying that, he kissed her on her face and walked out with satisfaction.
"A profiteer who always calculated the gain and loss of interests at any time." Leona muttered and continued to cook. More than 10 minutes later, she took out half of the four dishes she had prepared and put them into the heat preservation box. These were prepared for Eden later, and the rest were put on the plate and put on the table.
At this time, Greg also changed into casual clothes and walked downstairs. His hair was still wet. Smelling the aroma from the table, he was really hungry.
"Let's eat. The soup is still in the pot. I'll bring it to you." When the last soup was served by Leona, the two of them began to have dinner.
Looking at the four dishes and one soup in front of him, Greg looked at Leona in disbelief. What did she mean?
Fried Chinese chives with goat's waist, fried cicada pupae with scallion, fried pig's waist with scallion, dipped in sauce with scallion, and the most shocking thing was a pot of turtle soup. What was this woman doing?
Greg's face turned green. This feeling was strange. He should have been happy that Leona had specially prepared these for him, but the dishes in front of him were all nutritious, and they were good for his kidney. Wasn't she satisfied with some of his ability? It was a huge insult to a man.
These dishes were carefully selected online by Leona. Now she was eager to get pregnant, so she and Greg had to work together. These three dishes were very suitable for three of them.
Eden had uremia before and needed to nourish his kidney.
Needless to say, Greg had given Eden a kidney. The most important thing was that he had shouldered a great mission now and needed a lot of nutrition. Of course, she also needed to nourish herself. These dishes were really suitable for all of them.
"You Do you think I'm not working hard enough?" Greg couldn't help but ask. If that was the case, he had to behave well to prove that he was as mighty as before.
Looking at the dishes on the table, Leona suddenly understood what he meant. With a blush on her face, she said, "Just eat your food. Don't talk so much. I just want to help you with your body. If you don't like, then I won't cook these next time."
"No, I like it very much. You can continue to cook next time." Looking at her shy face, Greg was in a good mood and picked up the chopsticks to start.
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