Mu Beiting is not awake, and his face is not very good-looking.
After walking to the kitchen with a calm face, the cooks and servants around stood on both sides with their heads down.
Mu Beiting swept around on the shelf. Apples, kiwi fruit, strawberry, pineapple
All kinds of fruits are colorful and colorful.
He frowned as he stood at the counter. She just said she wanted juice, but she didn't say anything.
Seeing Mu Beiting standing there all the time, Rong Ma welcomed him: "young master, what are you looking for..."
"Squeeze juice." Mu Beiting looked up at her.
The visual line falls on Rong Ma's face for a moment. Rong Ma's whole person is stunned and looks at Mu Beiting standing in situ.
A few seconds later, Rong Ma came back to her senses, but she couldn't hide her smile.
The servants and cooks standing on both sides lowered their heads and laughed.
Mu Beiting wrung his eyebrows and glanced at several people: "what are you laughing at?"
The whole kitchen was quiet for a moment, and the public did not dare to come out. However, their shoulders with their heads down were still shaking slightly from time to time. It seemed that they were still trying to suppress the smile.
"Young master What kind of juice would you like to drink? " The wrinkles on Rong's mother's cheek trembled slightly, and she pretended to be serious and changed the topic.
"Drink later." Mu Beiting takes back his sight and wants to make a phone call to ask Su Xiangwan, but he doesn't take his mobile phone.
After a moment's hesitation, he took the Sydney and kiwi fruit.
After washing, peel, cut into pieces, put into the juicer at one go, with a look between wipe seriously.
The squeezer was so loud that even a few servants began to whisper.
"Is that lip print on the young master's face?"
"It seems that it was left by the young lady..."
"You feel so cute? I always think that with the young lady, the whole young master is different. It doesn't look so frightening. "
"Yes, yes, I don't think the young master is so cold."
The voice of a few people is not big, wait for words to finish, then discover in front of a pair of slippers.
Mu Beiting stood in front of several people with his hands in his arms: "what are you talking about?"
The servants lowered their heads and shook their heads No, young master
Mu Beiting wrung his eyebrows and looked at several people. He only felt that these people were a little strange today.
Seeing that he was silent, someone boldly raised his head again. As a result, he was closer, and the lip print on his face became clearer.
A few people did not hold back, resist to laugh to make a sound again.
Mu Beiting said coldly: "what are you laughing at? Do I have flowers on my face? "
Several people shook their heads again, but they did not dare to speak.
Just at this time, the voice of Mu Chenzhou outside the door rang out: "brother, dad said he would let you go to his trip tomorrow."
Hearing the sound, Mu Beiting wiped his hands and turned out of the kitchen.
"What's the matter?" He asked in a cold voice.
"It seems to have something to do with the Song family. Maybe I have something to tell you..."
Mu Chenzhou didn't finish speaking. When he looked up, he saw Mu Beiting's lips all over his face.
The whole person petrified in place, pointing to his face: "brother Brother, you You... "
"What's wrong with me?" Mu Beiting asked in a cold voice.
Mu Chenzhou swallowed his mouth and said for a long time, "you are more and more handsome."
"Get out." Mu Beiting glanced at him impatiently. Obviously, he didn't get out of bed.
Mu Chenzhou leaves bitterly. When his brother is so angry, he can still call his people. It is estimated that there will be only the late goddess.
After the juice is squeezed, mubeiting goes upstairs directly.
Su Xiangwan is playing games on the sofa. Recently, she is addicted to a mobile game, and only thinks it is very interesting.