Chapter 43

What are you doing? Bai Tongxi doesn't want to embarrass him too much. As long as he helps carry a plate and wash a bowl, he won't laugh at him as a kitchen killer.

Meng Pei took a sip from the coffee on the dining table: what's my identity? Your boss, your husband, I'm here to supervise you.

Bai Tongxi resisted the impulse of rolling his eyes, turned and scooped up the egg white, yolk and eggshell scattered in the pan. He saw that one side was almost as black as charcoal, so he could only throw it into the toilet.

After that, she took out four or five eggs from the basket, beat them into the bowl one by one, and then mixed them with chopsticks. Just as she was about to add green onions, she heard Meng Peiyuan say: I don't eat green onions.

Trouble. Bai Tongxi complains that only a little salt has been added. Then she adds enough water to the pot and uses the steaming rack to put the egg soup on the shelf.

Meng Peiyuan's handsome eyes are unconsciously moved from the steamer to Bai Tong's slim body. Her silk nightdress has not been changed yet, and her skirt is swaying and graceful when she walks.

At this time, she is bending down to look for corn flour in the storage grid, and her mouth is murmuring: make a few more milk flavored corn and cook it well

Meng Peiyuan can see that her blood is surging: what's the little enemy doing in front of him?

A bewildered, he stepped forward to encircle her waist, will hold her full.

Bai Tongxi holds the fingertips on the corn flour tightly. She pushes Meng Peiyuan's abdomen with her elbow. However, he is strong and strong. She is not the only one who can shake him.

Bai Tongxi is only active and reasonable: if you hold me like this, I can't make breakfast. Everyone has to be hungry.

If you're hungry, you're hungry. Meng Peiyuan tightened his Chuyao between his tight arms. He thought that how could this woman's waist be so thin and soft? He was afraid of breaking it.

Bow, thin lips in her Yan cheek rub rub rub, make white Tong Xi's body light tremble unceasingly, she difficult said: my disease is not good, you don't get so close, be careful to infect you.

Meng Peiyuan: weak constitution, will be sick.

So?

That's why we need more exercise, Mrs. Meng.

Meng Peiyuan grabbed her from behind, broke her chin, bent down and pecked her small mouth.

Knowing that this movement is not the other, Bai Tongxi faintly refused: I'm hungry, don't you

Meng Peiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, the meaning of plunder poured out: don't worry, little cook, I'll feed you now!

Thinking that he hadn't asked Bai Tongxi in the kitchen, he became more and more stupid and skillfully took her to the kitchen table,

gududu -

when Meng Peiyuan was on his way, the water in the steamer accidentally opened, and the lid of the steamer kept popping out water drops, which made Bai Tongxi beat him: put me down, or the kitchen should be burned!

Meng Peiyuan knew the common sense of safety. He temporarily opened the lid of the pot with one hand, and the white smoke was quickly rolled into the range hood.

Bai Tongxi sees this and is completely helpless. She thought Meng Peiyuan would stay away from the kitchen, but he was calm.

Even the button of her bra has been untied, she can only be pressed in the kitchen table, exhausted by his teasing.

Rejecting Meng Peiyuan's attempt to bathe together, Bai Tongxi quickly closes the door before he reaches out the wolf's paw to press the door frame. Finally, he doesn't worry about screwing the door bolt.

Meng Peiyuan, not only not angry, but in a good mood licked the corner of his mouth, returned to borrow the bathroom of other rooms to wash away the traces of love.