"Whatever." Mo Xiuchen said, then looked at the next time, estimated: "I'll be there in half an hour, you look at the time to do."
"Well, do you have anything else?" She asked in a soft voice, but the answer to Wen Yiyi was the sound of "dududu".
Wen Yiyi Leng next, take away the mobile phone, looking at the phone that is hung up by Mo Xiuchen, pout, put down the mobile phone, stand up from the sofa, and walk toward the kitchen.
What can I do in half an hour?
Wen Yiyi pursed her lips, washed her hands, and began to cook rice. Then she went to the refrigerator to select three ingredients for cooking, and began to work in the kitchen.
Because she had to take care of Xiang Mengxia, who was seriously ill, Wen Yiyi, a young lady who couldn't do anything, went to the restaurant to find a cook to learn her cooking skills. In the past three years, she hasn't been very good at anything else, but her cooking skills have grown a lot.
In half an hour, half of it was used to prepare vegetables.
As soon as Wen Yiyi cooked the second dish, Mo Xiuchen came back, but the smoking machine in the kitchen was buzzing, so Wen Yiyi didn't hear the sound of opening the door, until her eagle eyes fixed on her.
Wen Yiyi looked back and saw Mo Xiuchen standing at the door.
He has changed from a formal suit to a casual suit.
At this time, Mo Xiu Chen is leaning on the wall, that pair of narrow long eyes straight stare at her, the mood of Mou bottom is dark unclear.
Wen Yiyi looked at it for a while, then took back his eyes, turned his head and said, "I have to wait a little longer. It will be ready soon."
"Well." Mo Xiu Chen light ground should a, but stand at the door didn't walk, his Mou son tightly lock the busy person in the kitchen, looking at her skilled movement, picked next eyebrow, "before often do?"
Wen Yiyi only thought that he had gone out, but he didn't think that he had not left.
When he heard this, Wen Yiyi's hands moved. The water fell into the pot, and the oil splashed on her white skin.
Immediately, the skin that was splashed with oil was red.
Wen Yiyi bit his lower lip, took his hand to wash it under the tap for a while, then dried it on his apron, responding to his words, "mom is not in good health, so I went out to the restaurant to learn for a while."
The voice of Mo Xiuchen didn't come from behind.
Wen Yiyi couldn't help looking back at the back. There was no man's shadow at the door.
……
Ten minutes later, Wen Yiyi came out of the kitchen with three dishes and one soup. There was no one in the living room. I think Mo Xiuchen was upstairs.
Wen Yiyi took off his apron and ran upstairs. He came to the room last night. He reached out and knocked on the door. Then he pulled his lips and yelled: "Mo Xiuchen? When the food is ready, you can go down to eat. "
There was no sound inside. Wen Yiyi yelled again, but no one answered.
"Mo Xiuchen?" She called again, holding the handle and about to push in.
"Here I am." Behind him came the man's low voice, and Wen Yiyi shook his hand holding the doorknob.
She immediately released her hand, turned around, and looked at the man standing at the door of the study. Her white cheek turned a little red, "that When the food is ready, you can go down to eat. "
"Well." Mo Xiu Chen lightly should a, walk out, conveniently shut the door of the study.
Mo Xiuchen turns around and walks downstairs.
Seeing this, Wen Yiyi quickly follows up.