Wang Ma stood to the side watching her for quite a while, increasingly finding her actions familiar.
Ever since Miss Yun forgot about them, and had her memory back, it was rare for her to act so freely in front of them.
Now she's just like a little child.
Just as she was thinking about it, Yan Yan had already walked in from the living room, his face still slightly pale, not much color, but he could walk without problems now, just couldn't do any vigorous activities yet.
As soon as Yun Qiqi saw him coming, she instinctively moved the plate to the side.
She mumbled, "Beautiful woman, you're sick, you can't eat barbecue."
She was obviously still remembering how he took her fruit tea.
Yan Yan's mouth twitched, but he also understood this little one was protective of her food, and helplessly pulled a chair to sit next to her: "I won't eat yours."
He turned his head and said to Housekeeper Chen: "Housekeeper, prepare dinner, I can wait here."
Housekeeper Chen nodded: "Alright."
