Chapter 653

Smell speech, Lin Meimei's legs are trembling.

She's not going to amputate! Don't be on the street!

"If you think about it, it's the worst. But if you cooperate with me, there is still a glimmer of hope to fight for yourself. You can also refuse. I don't mind telling Gong MINGYE that you are my accomplice! I'll be content to have someone accompany me to amputate at that time! "

Gu Wuxin looked at Lin Meimei as if she had made a decision, and he released the final mace, "if our cooperation is exposed again, you can put all the responsibility on me, and you can withdraw yourself! I don't want to live anyway. "

His words were like the last straw that killed the camel. Lin Meimei said quickly, "let's cooperate!"

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An Yimo and Gong MINGYE went to the supermarket to buy a lot of food.

They went home with big and small bags.

It's still early for dinner, and the palace night has already begun to cook.

An Yimo knows clearly in his heart.

It's good to cook so early and have dinner at dinner time.

She went out and walked around for two times, then walked into the kitchen.

"What are you doing in here? Go out and wait Gong Ming night drove her out, "too much smoke in the kitchen!"

Just finished, just out of the pot puffs of smoke.

They choked and coughed.

Gong Ming turns off the fire and pulls an Yimo's hand to drag her away from the kitchen.

An Yimo looked at the smoke rolling in the kitchen and said with a smile, "hahaha... It's not that the kitchen is full of smoke, but that you're making it! Mom has never made so many cigarettes when she was cooking. "

"..." Gong MINGYE's face turned red for no reason. The girl was laughing at him!

Only heard an Yimo still full of interest said, "we cook together, just let you see my cooking."

In front of Gongming night, an Yimo thinks his cooking skills are OK.

"Do you cook?" Gong Ming night asked.

"Better than you, at least." When he asked, she wanted to prove herself more.

She can at least do the following. As for cooking

Many years ago, her cooking was very poor. Maybe now her cooking level is suddenly better.

Anyway, she is better than Gongming night!

"Oh! Not necessarily! " Gong MINGYE remains skeptical.

"..." an Yimo felt that she was despised. She rolled up her sleeve and was ready to do it, "let you look down on me! I'll cook later, and you'll do it for me! "

The palace dark night muses, oneself seem to have never eaten the dish that an Yi Mo fry.

For the sake of welfare, he readily agreed, "yes."

When the smoke in the kitchen was gone, they went into the kitchen together.

It turns out that cooking is not something that can be changed as time goes by.

The kitchen has become a game of "who can cook a dish without paste first"!

Under you and me, I almost burned the kitchen several times, and finally two people worked together to cook a reluctant dish.

In front of the table, each of them holds a bowl with noodles and puts the dishes in their mouth.

Ann to Mo just a chew regret, as if vinegar put too much, very sour very sour, especially bad!

Looking back at Gongming night, the expression on his face remained unchanged and he swallowed it slowly.

For him, at least half of this dish is made by an Yimo, which is delicious anyway.