Chapter 531

"You don't understand!"

The little guy smells the words, shakes his head and sighs.

Seeing Mo yanjue, he could not help frowning and asked coldly, "what's your child's sigh?"

Little star looked at it disgustingly. "Daddy, I'll tell you the truth. You're the only one who can't live more than two episodes in TV series. Do you know why?"

If this is put in the past, a father will be furious after hearing it, and will give the little guy a fat beating without any weakness.

But today, Mo yanjue didn't know that he had made a mistake on that string. He asked calmly and modestly, "why?"

"Because you make Mommy angry and you're happy with yourself!" The little guy pointed out his dissatisfaction and gave him a big white eye. "Mommy is kind and nice. If you want to change into another woman, you'll have to kneel on durian because of your behavior just now."

Hearing this, Mo yanjue's face was hard to see as pig's liver color, but the energetic little guy was already chattering and didn't pay attention at all.

"I told you daddy, you'd better go to the kitchen and cook a bowl of steaming wonton for Mommy, and then send it to Mommy's room. Maybe the nice Mommy will forgive you."

Although his face was ugly, Mo yanjue could not bear it.

Although this boy's words are not suitable to listen to, there seems to be a little truth. After all, he really made the little woman angry.

And think that she was so nervous and scared in the car, but still put out the fire for him, it should be a good uproar at this point.

"Daddy, there are so many things I can help you with. What to do next depends on your own!" The little guy finished, a small adult look, moved down from the chair, patted his butt back to the room, leaving a father alone in the mess in the restaurant.

Think about it carefully. You can cook a small wonton in person without less meat. What's the big deal?

He has dominated the shopping mall for many years. How could he be baffled by a bowl of small wonton?

I approached the kitchen confidently, but I didn't know what to do at the first step. Finally, I had to call the chef.

When the chef saw that he was cooking himself, he was shocked and said: "young master, do you dislike that the small ones are not delicious?"

Mo yanjue's face was expressionless, and he stared at the stove and worried, "No."

"And you?"

The chef felt that his job was not guaranteed, and he was uneasy. The sweat on his forehead came down.

"I just want to cook a small wonton, can't I?"

Mo yanjue is annoyed by the chef's long winded words, and gives a shout of anger directly.

"Yes... Yes!" The chef was scared to pee his pants. He immediately took the wrapped wonton out of the refrigerator and began to introduce the steps of cooking wonton to him.

And it's hard for him to follow the steps that the chef said, step by step, do it by himself and pursue perfection.

The last step was to be filled out, and Mo yanjue gave up people because of the problem of face.

Sprinkle with coriander, drizzle with sesame oil, a bowl of hot little wonton will be out of the pot.

He held it in the palm of his hand and imagined the moving look of his eyes when he saw it. He couldn't help but hook up his lips and smile secretly.

Step by step, he carefully went upstairs. He placed a POS that he thought was cool, and then he reached out and knocked on the door of Muqi room