Tao Yuhao's small expression is arrogant and proud.
Jing Moyan raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes and looked at her with a smile.
Tao Yuhao felt that Jing Moyan just asked her to pretend to be his girlfriend, not really interested in her.
She was threatening him. In order not to marry her, he didn't dare do anything to her.
At this thought, Tao Yuhao was even more proud. The corners of his mouth turned up and looked at Jing Moyan with a smile: "why, afraid?"
"Yes." Jing Moyan nodded and raised his lips, revealing a faint smile.
Tao Yuhao sat up straight and hummed softly, looking like a flat victory.
Her eyes are like pearls on the lake.
Tao Yuhao didn't seem to know that Jing Moyan was staring at her. She looked up and looked around.
Murmured: "Jing Moyan, with your blessing, this is the first time I have lived in such a high-grade house in 20 years."
For Mr. Jing Moyan, this villa is very ordinary, which is far from high-grade.
"As long as you behave well, I can give you one."
"Ah..." Tao Yu listened, pretending to be surprised and looking at him: "really?"
Jing Moyan's deep eyes looked at her bright eyes: "HMM."
Tao Yuhao clenched his hands and put them in front of him. He looked at him with a pair of obsession and love: "tyrant, you are so handsome. But the little woman has poor fortune and can't accept your love. I'd better bear the pain to refuse your kindness."
Jing Moyan slapped her on the forehead: "the acting skills are boastful."
Tao Yuhao frowned unhappily and rubbed the place he photographed and complained: "can't you start gently?"
"Can you cook noodles?" Men's voice is low.
Tao Yu took a good look at him, his eyebrows picked up, and his eyes were even deeper.
How dare she roll her eyes at him?
"I grew up in the countryside. When I was a child, I helped in my heartless cheap slag dad's breakfast shop. I can fry dishes and cook noodles. It's hard for me." The girl said.
"Cook noodles."
"Oh." Tao Yuhao stood up and looked left and right. "Jing Moyan, the villa is so big. Don't you hire a nanny? And where's the kitchen?"
"The housekeeper and aunt Qing will be back tomorrow." Jing Moyan pointed in a direction: "the kitchen is there."
Tao Yuhao sipped his mouth and walked in the direction he pointed.
After Tao Yuhao entered the kitchen, Jing Moyan took the computer on the tea table.
Just entering the working state, there was a "bang" in the kitchen.
Jing Moyan raised his eyebrows, raised his eyes and looked at him.
"Why is it so high?"
Tao Yuhao's voice came.
Jing Moyan sighed gently, shook his head, got up and came to the kitchen.
In the kitchen.
Tao Yuhao stood on tiptoe in front of the freezer, his arms raised high, but he still couldn't catch the top layer of bread.
Holding the freezer with his hands not raised, he leaned to one side.
It's just a freezer. Why do you buy so high?
There was a tall figure in the corner of her eye. Before Tao Yuhao turned his face and looked at each other, the other party walked behind her.
The man standing behind her was like a tower standing behind her, and her whole body was covered by this body.
His breath also lingers on her nose, clean and crisp, with his unique taste.
He seemed to be close to her, and she felt the temperature like a flame.
The man raised his hand and easily took down the bread she couldn't hook and handed it to her ear.
Tao Yuhao turned around quickly.
As soon as he looked up, he bumped into his deep eyes.
The clear breath is more intense.
Jing Moyan looked at her without saying a word. His expression was indifferent and cold. He couldn't see any emotion.
Tao Yu wanted to take the dough cake from his hand: "I'll cook the noodles."
Jing Moyan took his hand back, "I'll come."
Tao Yuhao quickly grabbed his hand and said, "you are a noble Mo Shao. How dare you do this kind of rough work? I'll do it."
Cooking noodles is also a rough job?
Jing Moyan glanced at her faintly.
Turn around and walk to the stove.
The kitchen is very spacious, the flow table is made of marble, and the tableware and kitchenware are arranged neatly.
With such a kitchen, no one will hate cooking.
"Jing Moyan, let me cook it. You wait for me in the living room."
Jing Moyan turned his head and gave her a cold look: "shut up."
Irresistible domineering.
"I cut meat..."
"I like plain noodles."
"No meat?"
"Don't let go."
"Where are the vegetables?"
"Scallion."
“……”
Tao Yuhao took out some shallots from the refrigerator.
Wash and chop.
Jing Moyan put the water into the pot gracefully and quickly, opened fire and boiled the water at one go, unlike Tao Yuhao, who made the kitchen bang.
When the water boiled, Jing Moyan stood against the stove and silently watched Tao Yuhao.
He stood lazily, but with a sense of pride, like an emperor.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Tao Yuhao was a little uncomfortable by him.
"Didn't you say that you've been running the breakfast shop with your father since childhood? Cook noodles and drop the pot on the ground." Fortunately, it was an empty pot. If there was a pot with hot water, she would be hurt.
"I was careless."
"Don't go into the kitchen in the future."
"Are you afraid I'll burn the kitchen?"
Hearing the speech, Jing Moyan raised his eyebrows.
He's afraid she'll burn the kitchen?
If she is happy and burns down the villa, he doesn't care.
He didn't want her to burn.
But he answered in a nasal voice, "well."
Tao Yuhao:
He was so worried about her.
"Aunt Qing will come back tomorrow and leave the kitchen work to her."
"Oh."
"Get ready for the shooting of the October issue."
He didn't say it was OK. When he said it, Tao Yuhao was a little nervous.
She looked at him with bright eyes and worried: "is the requirement of October magazine higher than vogue sailing?"
"Just relax and shoot." When the water boiled, Jing Moyan turned and opened the lid of the pot and put the dough down.
The steam floated up and wrapped his cold and perfect face in it.
Tao Yu looked at him and thought he was more handsome and mysterious.
The noodles are cooked.
They each had a bowl and sat at the table eating.
Before Tao Yuhao came, she ate with Tao Duoduo in the hospital. She was not hungry at all.
Eating in small bites, Jing Moyan looked at her loss of appetite and raised his eyebrow: "it's terrible?"
"No." Tao Yuhao shook his head.
Although it's plain noodles, it tastes good, but she ate too much before she came.
Her face was full of expressions that she didn't want to eat. Jing Moyan said faintly, "don't force if you can't eat."
"As soon as I put down the bowl, I got a call from you. My mother said I was thin and had to eat everything she had caught. Now my stomach is a little propped up."
Jing Moyan suddenly reached over and fished her bowl.
Tao Yuhao looked at him in surprise.
As soon as he poured out the noodles in her bowl, there was half a bowl of noodles in his nearly empty bowl.
"You... That's what I ate." Isn't it reported all over the city that he is obsessed with cleanliness?
Jing Moyan listens and chopsticks.