Chapter 22

Seeing muxueer's face deformed by Qi, Muqiqi finally loses the evil Qi he endured for four years, and feels comfortable.

Back in the living room, she went straight to the kitchen, trying to make some delicious food to crush the little star.

Today's scene in the playground really scared her. If something happened, she would feel guilty for life.

"Miss mu, I'll make you what you want." See her into the kitchen, from the star hotel to hire the chef in the home to speak.

Muqiqi smiled politely. "May I borrow your kitchen? Because I want to do something by myself. "

The chef naturally won't object. It's the first time for him to see a woman stay for the night. Naturally, he is full of curiosity and respect for her. If he really changes his body into Mrs. Mo, he will be in trouble now if he offends.

"Then you are free to ask me if you have any questions."

"Yes, thank you!"

Especially respectfully the chef out of the spacious and bright kitchen, Mu Qiqi hummed a little Song Xing rushed to work.

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after the meeting, I can't wait to go home to see my son's Mo yanjue enter the door and he is attracted by the sound from the kitchen.

Wenwen's soft voice hummed a little song, which made him unconsciously slow down and stopped the servants from greeting him.

Seeing the sign of his stop, the servants retreated very wisely, leaving the whole empty living room for him.

He changed his shoes quietly. He unbuttoned the cuff of his white shirt and walked towards the sofa with light steps.

Sitting in the sofa position, the line just can see the busy figure in the kitchen. The woman in a sportswear looks very slim from behind. The apron is tied on her waist, which can be grasped easily, and even more reflects her good figure of S-shape.

What attracted moyanjue's attention was that the setting sun just came in from the large floor to ceiling window, and the golden light hit her skillfully busy back. She felt that her whole person was shrouded in a quiet, soft and beautiful atmosphere, and there was a sense of quiet time.

This kind of feeling makes moyanjue a bit lost his mind. For so many years, he has never been so quiet and focused on seeing a certain scenery. He works every day, or on the way to work, making him feel that doing such boring things is like wasting his life.

But now, looking at the back of the woman in the kitchen, he seems to have different ideas.

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Muqiqi, who is a cartoon face spot, smiles happily when he is kneaded with his own hands. His voice is clear and pleasant.

Mo yanjue could not help frowning.

What a stupid woman! She laughs when cooking.

I felt that there was an eye peeping behind me. Mu Qiqi turned around subconsciously and saw the man sitting on the sofa holding a magazine.

Small heart fluttered a few times, Muqiqi hurriedly turned around.

When did he come back? Why didn't he hear anything?

Thinking of today's scene of men's black faces on the way back from the amusement park, Muqiqi is still in a state of lingering fear. I wonder if she will continue to make trouble with her when eating for a while.

Now, God forbid leaving her outside tonight. Thank God