Muqiqi is too shy to look up. Is his performance really so obvious these days?

"Well, did you come back for dinner so late?" Mu Qiqi turns off the topic in embarrassment.

Deep eyes turned to her body, fixed, said: "not yet."

"Then I'll help you cook the noodles." Muqiqi asked.

Mo yanjue put the little guy in his arms on the ground and gave her a deep look: "OK."

In the interval between bathing and cooking, Mo yanjue went upstairs and took a bath, while the little guy was brought back to the room by the servant to wash and sleep.

So when Muqiqi came out of the kitchen with mushroom and rape noodles, the living room was empty.

Curious Mou son looked around, she just wanted to go upstairs to call people, Mo yanjue came down from upstairs.

The T-shirt with gray stripes and the trousers with solid colors have turned away the coldness of the business man, and now it's like a new man.

Muqiqi unconsciously stared at her, but she didn't react until the tip of the man's striped slipper touched her.

Shrunk his neck, Muqiqi moved his eyes away from Shuai Rong, pointed to the noodle soup on the table, "Er, that noodle is ready, please eat it quickly, or it won't taste good for a while."

"I didn't eat the noodles. Aren't you still here?"

Deep not see the bottom of the Mou son contain some kind of mood that can't be restrained, tightly stare at the face that bathes seven tiny red.

There is a real impulse to swallow her to the bone!

He only went out for two days, and she was at home to provoke so many moths. If he had walked for ten and a half days, would he still have it?

Muqiqi shakes his shoulders in fright and takes a step back. "The noodles are not delicious for a while. Please eat them quickly. I'll go to bed first and go to work tomorrow morning."

Just about to escape, I was grabbed by a force. "Don't go, watch me eat!"

Mu Qiqi's teeth are itchy. Does this man want to be so domineering? He is eating to let her watch?

I was taken to a chair and sat down. Muqiyi was not happy, but someone could not see. He sat opposite her leisurely, holding a bowl of delicious noodles, and began to eat slowly.

Can eat a bowl of noodles out of the feeling of Western food, Muqiqi is also admire, secretly thumbs up to him.

Involuntarily, she once again looked dazzled eye, finally unexpectedly turned into her one hand to support the gill to commit the stage of flower infatuation.

"I know I look good, but I can't see it like that, can I?" Mo yanjue put down his chopsticks and suddenly made a sound, which scared the confused Muqiqi.

A shiver, she put up the arm on the table, embarrassed to look at him, "ah, what do you say, want another bowl? Then you wait. I'll cook it right away. "

Finish saying, get up want to slip.

But I was never interrupted by someone's words, "don't change the topic for me, clean up, come to my study."

Mu Qiqi suddenly flattened the corners of her mouth and asked herself, she seems to be right what?

When she heard the steady footsteps walking towards the upstairs, she dared to turn around and take the chopsticks on the table and walk slowly to the kitchen for cleaning.

It can be done in a few minutes. Muqilengshen lingered for 20 minutes.

At last, she couldn't find any work to do. She reluctantly washed her hands and climbed up to the study on the second floor.

Every time she walked, her little heart gave a thump until she came to the door of the study.

Take a deep breath and try to control her heart that is about to jump out of her throat. She raises her hand.

Before her hand could fall, she was caught in her waist by a strong force and dragged in