Chapter 321

The elevator door finally closed.

Seeing that there were only two people inside, Yu se hit Mo Jingyao's chest with a fist, "don't laugh." She saw the smile on the corner of his lips.

That smile is special and not flat, which makes her want to bite him.

"Ha ha..." Mo Jingyao will never fight back. On the contrary, he dotes on the metaphorical color and holds it in his arms

It's absolutely natural to follow aunt Fang's words.

When he said it, Mo Jingyao's ear was also scalded.

However, she only felt that the man was becoming more and more coquettish, "don't talk."

If he talks again, she really wants to find a crack to get in.

It's really not possible. Elevator seams are acceptable.

Otherwise, she would be ashamed and mad.

"Oh, I want you to cook a meal for me, and make a serious apology. What are you blushing about?" And then, when she was too shy to do so, suddenly, the man who was hugging her in the elevator came up with such a sentence.

The metaphor was stunned.

In Mo Jingyao's arms.

For three seconds.

Then, the pink fist just like raindrops called on Mo Jingyao, "you are bad, you are bad."

She thought he wanted her to

When I think of that night's experience, every action is to kill her, which makes her very shy.

"What's wrong? Is Xiaose trying to make amends to me in other ways? Let's talk about it, as long as we don't mind the way we post it. " I don't mind, but when I see the girl's red face, Mo Jingyao chooses to take back the four words emphasized in the back silently, otherwise, the color of the face is like the color of cooked prawns.

"No more than one meal, but no more." When the elevator door opens, Yu se rushes out and enters the apartment with fingerprint lock.

Mo Jingyao walked slowly into the apartment.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the metaphor rush into the kitchen.

He realized that he was really hungry.

I miss the two dishes and one soup that night.

Even the most simple dish of plain vegetables and laver egg soup, in retrospect, feel delicious.

It's all delicious.

It's more delicious than the cook and sister-in-law.

When he opened the refrigerator, he began to be busy.

Remembering that he had cooked two dishes and one soup last time, Mo Jingyao seemed to have more than enough. He decided to add two dishes tonight.

Braised pork in brown sauce.

Steamed fish.

Garland chrysanthemum with garlic sauce.

Eggs.

Finally, another scallop and radish soup.

It's very nice of Mrs. Zhan. Although she works part-time, she will fill her fridge full whenever she has time.

The busy mood soon calmed down.

She will go to Yang Cheng tomorrow to have a good talk about her admission to NTU.

If Yang Cheng did such a big thing, there must be a reason for Yang Cheng to do so.

She wanted to ask clearly, but she didn't waste her time accompanying Yang An'an to study in Nantah.

In fact, it is still quite unwilling.

However, if she is not willing to accept it, it has become a fact that she was admitted to Nantah.

Can she Sue Yang Cheng?

Thinking of the three years of high school, every time Yang an an brought her own delicious food, she couldn't tell Yang Cheng.

Because Yang Cheng didn't just send her to NTU. Yang An'an accompanied her and was accepted by NTU.

So, the more I think about it, there must be a reason.

Thinking about it, the metaphor of cut vegetables is distracted.

"Ah..." With a cry, Yu se cut his hand.

Yes, the kitchen knife made a cut in the finger.

"What's the matter?" Outside the door, Mo Jingyao rushes in with a lunge, and then he sees the color of his hand bleeding.

Then, without thinking about it, he took her wrist and put her bloody finger in his mouth.

Yu se looks at Mo Jingyao, a little embarrassed.

It's just a small cut.

But it's not important. It's her hands that are important, because she's cutting three layers of braised pork. It's oily and dirty at this moment.

"No It's OK. It doesn't hurt. Just let go. "

"Why are you so careless?" Mo Jingyao held it for a long time before he let go of the figurative hand.

However, just let out the figurative color of the hand, and then bleeding, "I'll get the band aid, standing here obediently, don't move."

Mo Jingyao turned around and left, and soon brought the medicine box.

Yu se stares at the medicine box in his hand. She doesn't know when there are medicine boxes in her apartment. "When will there be?"

"Children are prone to fall and bleed, so they have been prepared for it." As a result, I didn't expect to use Zhu Xu, which is actually a metaphor.Mo Jingyao quickly sprinkled some foam in the wound, and then pasted the wound with a band aid. Then he looked up and down carefully and said, "besides the fingers, where else did you hurt?"

Yu se shook his head, "no No more. "

Then, the next second, her whole me was suddenly picked up. When she was confused, she was put on the sofa in the living room, "I'll cook, you watch TV."

Yu se looks at Mo Jingyao's pen on the sofa. It turns out that when she was cooking in the kitchen, the man was actually working.

"Mo Jingyao, will I affect your work?" He didn't sleep well because he was too busy at work.

But Mingming was so busy that she had to cook for her. She couldn't bear it.

After knowing that he had wronged Mo Jingyao, Yu se felt that he owed him so much, and that she might not be clear about the amount.

"No, not busy."

Well, he was lying with his eyes open.

But, she is not easy to break through him, "I can pick vegetables, but also stir eggs, you cut meat, I help you."

"No However, Mo Jingyao stubbornly insisted that she sit on the sofa and watch TV.

"Can you cook?"

"Don't think I don't know, you have just been in Baidu."

In fact, she doesn't know how to cook.

In Yu's family before, although Chen Meishu always asked her to do this and let her do that, she mostly mopped the floor and wiped the dust. As for the kitchen help, at most, it was to wash and pick a dish. Therefore, she did not really cook in Yu's house before.

So, from the apartment, every time I cook, I'm in Baidu.

Fortunately, every time it was successful.

She can't do anything else, but her study is absolutely excellent.

Baidu a search will be a look.

After being torn down, she had to sit on the sofa.

Watch the man take off his coat, pull up the sleeves of his white shirt and fasten his apron.

Although he definitely has the taste of a man at home, he feels that Mo Jingyao is more handsome in the kitchen.

There is a special smell of fireworks.

He likes the smell of human fireworks on him, closer.