Chapter 163

In a blink of an eye, Nian Xiaomu glanced at the bottom of his eyes. "Young master, before the cooperation was completed, it was the secret of our public relations department. It can't be spread out!"

“……”

"If you want to know, when my heart agrees to speak, manager Wen will report to you."

“……”

Good. She's even on guard against him, the president!

Yu Yuehan glanced at her coldly. He didn't pay attention to her mysterious little act. His black eyes swept the breakfast in front of him and put the ham in his mouth.

I tasted it. It's delicious!

Compared with her last cooking, she has made more than a star and a half progress, which is a qualitative leap.

It's delicious. It's doubtful

"You made breakfast today?" I gathered my eyes and cut a fried egg and put it into my mouth.

Seven minutes is his favorite taste.

Salt is also appropriate.

“…… Not all. " Nian Xiaomu, with a flash of heart in his eyes, sat down opposite him, reached for the breakfast in front of him, and bowed to eat.

I wish I could get to the subject right away.

"Ham and eggs must not be." Yu Yuehan hears her words, her beautiful face, without a trace of surprise.

Remove the main meal from the plate, and then look at the toast on the other plate.

"You baked that?"

It's not hard to bake bread. Adjust the temperature and put a piece of bread. She should be able to.

“……” When Nian Xiaomu heard his words, he pursed his lips and dared not speak.

That's not it.

I frowned more and more, swept the breakfast in front of me, and had a vegetable salad that looked very delicate.

Ask her in the eyes, is that it?

"Not either." Young Mu's weak answer.

Yu Yuehan: "..."

Ham and eggs are not her fried eggs, bread is not her baked, and salad is not her made

"Then tell me, what credit do you have for this breakfast?"

She just stood in front of the table and did a lot of work. She just set the dishes for the chef?

"Who said no!" When Xiaomu was indignant, he pointed to the cup in front of him and said, "your milk is hot for me!"

Yu Yuehan: "..."

So, what she said about thanking him was just to heat him a glass of milk?

"I also helped clean the table and serve the dishes."

Year small Mu feels his Sen cold vision, back a stiff, busy supplement.

Is that credit?

She also wants to cook herself, but it depends on her talent to cook.

In case she burns his kitchen again, the bonus will be lost again.

She is also thinking about his stomach. He can't help being ungrateful

"How delicious is it, little sixties?" Year small Mu head a twist, look for help to the small nuomi round.

Liu Liu is trying to scoop up the cut eggs with a small spoon. His mouth is full of food. Hearing her words, he nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice. He said vaguely, "good times"

a lovely face is full of satisfaction.

"Be careful not to choke." Said Nian Xiaomu, handing her the milk.

Liu Liu holds the cup and drinks it up.

And hiccups.

Thrusting out a small face, looking at Yu more and more cold, "Baba, do you still eat swollen?"

“……”

"Slow to death, slow to death." Make complaints about the little princess.

Someone's face is darker.

Year small Mu also did not expect the script will suddenly become like this, nervous a tight!

See small six six full, a hug her, turn around and run, "young master, it's time to work, I take small six to the company first!"