Chapter 889： Tsundere is always a little sweet! twenty three

In an instant, a strong smell of meat filled the kitchen.

The little girl will enjoy it if she wants to come. This bacon is probably the best one to choose. The aromatic smell in the air makes the hungry admiration even more unavoidable to roll her apple, but her face is still calm. It's very, look over here.

Then I saw that the little girl was probably too greedy, her pink tongue licked the corner of her lower lip, and then carefully pulled a small corner from the fried bacon and stuffed it into her mouth.

A pair of eyes narrowed, looking very enjoyable.

Mu Qi couldn't help but slightly twitched the corners of his lips because of this stealing behavior. The string that was usually accustomed to taut seemed to slowly relax in this breath.

One cold morning, bright sunshine fell from the kitchen window, onto the dining table, and onto the girl who was busy making egg rolls in front of the kitchen.

The silk nightdresses of those layers shook slightly, dimming the sun's light by several degrees, and finally the light that had been outlined in the pattern was illuminated on the white porcelain floor of the kitchen. The air was the kind of flower and fruit tea. The sweet and sour fragrance, as well as the aroma of toast, the bacon has a strong flavor, but the flavor disappeared a lot at the moment it came out of the pan.

This kind of quiet morning without other complicated affairs is indeed inevitably relaxing, and it is inevitable that people can't help but want to grasp the lines of the morning sun.

The light under Mu Qi's eyes darkened a bit, and she put the honey-added flower nectar on her lips and took a sip, making her eyes softer.

‘Mu Qi’s love value +2, currently 26,’

Watching her put the toast in her hand into the machine, add the fried soft egg rolls, and add a few strips of bacon some flavored sauce to press a piece of bread, and turn the machine off. It turned to look at him.

"Wait for another three minutes." Chu Ci walked back to her position, took a sip of the fruit tea that had been a little bit cold, and continued to nibble on the toast she had not finished. Steal the shiny greasy stains left behind after eating bacon.

"You can just call my name." Mu Qi replied, suddenly as if he was thinking of something, he shook the amber fruit tea in his cup slightly, and said so.

Hey--?

When Chu Ci heard the words, the corners of his lips smiled more intensely, he leaned his head up, and said with a smile, "Will it be too disrespectful?"

respect?

"...I'm only five or six years older than you." Mu Qi choked for a while, paused for a moment, and then he spoke, looking at Chu Ci with a pair of dark eyes, stating this fact.

"There is a gap between the three-year-old generation, and you are the president of a listed company. I just play around at home. The things I touch are completely different. So Uncle Mu, we probably have to have two gaps, and we must be respected like this." With this expression, Chu Ci immediately opened her mouth, her eyes smiling in the shape of a crescent.

He just doesn't want to be like this guy who looks cold and hostile, but in fact he is awkward.

Uncle Mu? ?

Forget President Mu, what the **** is Uncle Mu?

Mu Qi's eyes couldn't help but squinted, dark eyes with a dangerous light, "Uncle Mu?"

Chu Ci did not reply to this person, and blinked his eyes, still smiling.