Chapter 36

Every word Ouyang Muhan said to song Jueyi just wanted to roll his eyes.

Song Jueyi's fingers swim back and forth on her shoulders, affecting every inch of Ouyang Muhan's nerves.

"Song Jueyi, if I can, I really want to take a knife and break you apart." Ouyang Muhan said calmly.

"Big dump? Even if it's broken, you can't escape from me. " Song Jueyi came back domineering, then patted Ouyang Muhan on the shoulder and turned into the apartment.

Ouyang Muhan thought that when he walked into song Jueyi's home, he would see a large family. But none of them. After entering, the apartment was empty, not even the least servants. People can't believe that this is song Jueyi's home.

"Do you live here?"

"What's the problem?"

"It's too cold."

"Maybe, I'm used to it."

"I didn't expect that President song would live here alone. When he died suddenly, I'm afraid he didn't regret it. Does anyone know?" Ouyang wooden Han chuckles and looks around Song Jueyi's home.

"Goblin, if one day I really die, it must be because of you!" Song Jue Yi said with a fierce smile that she talked about this topic for the first time when she came into other people's house. How could Ouyang Muhan's mouth not have long needle eyes?

Ouyang Muhan shrugged his shoulders and looked at Song Jueyi's home all over again. In addition to the luxury in her eyes, what touched her most was the coldness and loneliness in the room. It must be very lonely to live in such a big house alone, isn't it?

But Ouyang Muhan suddenly thought, how is it possible? Won't other women appear in Song Jueyi's house?

How could she be so naive that she thought song Jueyi would live alone in this house?

There must be other women's life, there must be!

"Can you cook?" Song Jueyi stretches a long way, then throws herself on the bed and looks at Ouyang Muhan.

"No Want to also don't want, Ouyang Mu Han rolled a white eye directly, she can cook? Joke!

"Girls can't cook. They need to learn." Song Jue Yi picked eyebrows and said.

"Maybe other girls need to study, but I don't need it here." Ouyang Muhan directly put out the last little fire in Song Jueyi's heart.

"I'm hungry." Song Jue Yi rubbed his stomach and said.

"There are so many restaurants out there, why do you want to eat at home?" Ouyang Muhan asked casually.

"Today is a special day." Song Jue Yi frowned and said nothing.

"You're here, aunt?" Ouyang Muhan asked with a casual smile.

“……”

Song Jue Yi's face suddenly changed, "Ouyang Muhan, believe it or not, if you say one more word, I will punish you on the spot."

"I'm here, aunt." Ouyang Muhan shrugged his shoulders.

“……”

Once again, song Jue Yi is speechless. This woman, can you stop talking about this topic all the time.

"Don't you believe it? I've really come to my aunt Ouyang wooden Han squeezed his eyebrows and said with certainty.

“……”

Song Jueyi is a big man. She has no idea about this topic.

Just looking at Ouyang Muhan's eyes, he can only think what she said is true.

"When did it start?" Song Jue Yi asked.

"Just when you did that to me in front of the villa." Ouyang Muhan replied.

“……”

Song Jue Yi was speechless at first, and then picked up her eyebrows again, with a smile at the corner of her mouth

"That's something to celebrate!" Song Jue Yi said, ready to come forward to embrace Ouyang Muhan, but the latter easily avoid.

"If I were Mr. Song, I would consider buying me an aunt's towel, or let me go to the bathroom to clean it up." Ouyang Muhan sneered.

“……” Song Jue Yi frowned slightly. After a while, she asked a very wonderful question: "do girls dirty their pants?"

"Of course, what do you think?" Ouyang Muhan rolled his eyes and couldn't tell this guy clearly.

"Go to the bathroom and clean up. I'll find your clothes." Song Jueyi said and went upstairs.

Ouyang Muhan looks at his back. He only remembers that he said he wanted to find clothes. He thinks that he is still too naive. How can song Jue Yi not have other women?

He was just a little fresh about her. Once the freshness passed, there would be nothing left. Ouyang Muhan comforts himself.

As a matter of fact, when she thought about this problem just now, she felt relaxed and blocked.

Ouyang Muhan shakes his head, forgets the idea and goes into the bathroom.

Soon, song Jue Yi handed in a lady's dress from the outside. After she took it, she only thought it was the style of a long time ago. She couldn't help but wonder. Did song Jueyi really have a woman a long time ago?Hold back the doubts in my heart, clean up everything, and then walk out of the bathroom.

And just out of the absorption toilet, Ouyang wooden Han vertical eyes, because the room, filled with a smell of fragrance.

And sniffed carefully, the fragrance actually came from the kitchen.

Ouyang Muhan once again widens his eyes. Does it mean that song Jueyi is making something to eat?

Thinking of this, Ouyang Muhan walked to the kitchen. He chuluo, wearing an apron, stood quietly beside the induction cooker in the huge kitchen, seemingly making soup.

It is estimated that after hearing the movement behind him, song Jueyi looks back and sees Ouyang muhanza standing at the door. She says with a smile, "are you ready? It's OK. The noodles will be ready right away. Just a moment

It turned out that he was cooking noodles. Ouyang Muhan knew it immediately. It seems that he can only cook noodles, right?

"I didn't expect to cook noodles, did I?" Song Jue Yi asks boastfully.

“……” Ouyang Muhan doesn't know how to answer. Is it a great thing to be able to cook noodles?

Without waiting for Ouyang Muhan to reply, song Jueyi continued: "this is what my mother taught me."

"Well, Mr. Song's mother is really good!" Ouyang Muhan nodded vaguely and said nothing more.

"My mother said that if I can cook and eat, I won't be hungry in the future. At least when I have nothing, I can make a bowl of noodles for myself." Song Jueyi added.

Ouyang Muhan is curious. Is song Jueyi still worried about having nothing?

"The noodles are ready. Would you like to serve them to see if they taste good?"

Ouyang Muhan wants to say more. Song Jueyi over there flicks her finger with one hand, turns off the switch of the induction cooker, and scoops the noodles into a big bowl.