Mu Chi Yao said that he would pick up the next landline, make a phone call, and order people to do a midnight snack.

When he was free, he asked, "what would you like to eat?"

Yan Anxi suddenly reached out and held his hand. "It's too much trouble for others. Forget it. If I don't eat, I won't be hungry."

"Eat when you are hungry."

"But it's too much trouble for others It's not good to disturb others' rest. "

Mu Chi Yao looks down at her.

Think also, he can understand, Yan Anxi is not used to calling people, but also for others.

After a pause, mu Zhiyao put down the plane and looked at her lightly: "Yan Anxi, what do you want?"

"I'll cook it myself." Yananxi said, "I'll have a bowl of noodles."

With that, Yanxi got up and got out of bed, put on his slippers, and went out.

Mu Chi Yao looks up at her, turns over and follows her.

There was silence in the living room on the first floor. The luxurious crystal compound chandelier was still on. No servant was seen.

Yan Anxi went downstairs and went straight to the kitchen.

She heard the footsteps behind her, and did not look back. She knew that Mu Chi Yao was coming.

Come with you. Anyway, as long as she doesn't sleep in the same bed with him alone, she is not afraid of anything.

Yan Anxi enters the kitchen, and Mu Chi Yao stands at the door, arms in his hands, leaning on the door and looking at her lightly.

She first boiled the water and then went to the fridge to get noodles.

Mu Chi Yao looked at her and said, "why don't you let servants do this? Do it yourself, don't you think it's troublesome? "

Yan Anxi opens the refrigerator and replies, "Grandpa Mao said, do it yourself and have plenty of food and clothes."

She took out her face, and then she took out the ingredients, and put them on the table one by one.

After a while, the water boiled. Yananxi reached for the lid.

"Ah!" Yan Anxi suddenly cried out, and quickly retracted his hand. The lid of the pot "banged" several times and fell to the ground.

She was scalded.

Muchiyao had been standing by, just watching what she was doing, but suddenly heard her call, he rushed in.

"What's the matter?"

Yan Anxi held his hand and did not hear him at all.

Mu Chi Yao rushed to her in a few steps: "Yan Anxi, what's the matter? You are a trouble, woman! "

As he spoke, he could not help but pull her hand and looked at it carefully.

"It's hot..." Yan Anxi said, "nothing, forget the heat insulation, I I'm too careless. "

"If you can't do it, don't try to be brave. You won't listen. You... You're going to piss me off, Nancy. "

Yan Anxi looked at him and frowned: "how can I get angry with you? I... I burn myself. What are you angry about here? "

Mu Chi Yao did not argue with her, but asked, "which finger is hot?"

"Index finger Fortunately, it's a little red, no blisters. "

Mu Chi Yao frowned and rubbed her index finger gently: "do you still think of blisters?"

"I......"

Yan Anxi hasn't said anything yet. Mu Chi Yao has already held her hand and gently blew it.

Looking at his attentive appearance, Yan Anxi bit his lips and turned his head.

She didn't forget, just in bed, how muchiyao treat her better than animals!

So, she doesn't want to see Mu Chi Yao's face now. She doesn't want to Soft hearted.

Mu Chi Yao let go of her hand: "well, I'll wipe some ointment myself. There is a family medicine box in the cabinet under the living room."

Yan Anxi nodded.

Mu Chi Yao asked, "will you cook?"

"I will!"

"Stupid woman."

"You You are stupid! "

"Women are really trouble, why so many things." Mu Chi Yao said, "Yan Anxi, are you thinking about something? Are you distracted?"

"No."

Mu Chi Yao took a look at her and obviously didn't believe it.

Yan Anxi ignored him, turned around and went out of the kitchen to find the burn ointment.

She just It's really distracting. She has been thinking about why Mu Chi Yao has been looking at her next note in the kitchen

Does he want to eat too? Would she like some more noodles?

The result thought, forget the heat insulation, it was scalded.

Mu Chi Yao stood in the kitchen and looked around, his brows locked.

He is also very strange to the kitchen.

Don't mention the kitchen, even the refrigerator he rarely opened, what to say, naturally someone will be respectfully handed to his hand.

Looking at the boiling water and Mu Chi Yao's eyebrows, they wrinkled more tightly.

"Women are trouble."

He said a word to himself and began to pull up his sleeve

Yan Anxi ran to the living room, turned to the medicine box, found the ointment, wiped a thin layer, and also talked to himself there.

"If it wasn't for procrastination, what would I do under the kitchen It's better. It's not worth it. It's also scalding myself. "

Yan Anxi said, sighed, wiped the medicine and walked to the kitchen.

Before she got to the kitchen, she heard a sound in it

Yan Anxi hurriedly quickened his pace and walked to the kitchen door to have a look. He almost knocked his chin off.

She didn't read it wrong, did she have a problem with her eyes?

Mu Chi Yao He he he was cooking?

"You What are you doing... " Yan Anxi mumbled, "Mu Chi Yao, you..."

Hearing her voice, Mu Chi Yao looked back at her and said, "you don't have long eyes, don't you see by yourself?"

"Can you cook?"

"No." He made a stiff answer.

Yan Anxi came in and stood beside him: "then I'll do it. Just stand aside. "

"What do you mean?" Mochi gave her a squint. "I'll take you to one side and stand for me."

Yan Anxi had all stretched out his hand and wanted to take the spatula from his hand, but when he heard this, he was completely confused.

Mu Chi Yao is too lazy to talk nonsense with her here. He reaches out and pushes her aside, standing in front of the pot.

"Hello, Mu Chi Yao, you..."

"You say, I do." He lowered his head, looked at the boiling water, and looked at the ingredients. "Do you understand?"

"I understand..."

Yan Anxi still can't accept the reality in front of her. Mu Chi Yao is helping her!

Although he is clumsy, the size of the cut tomatoes is seriously uneven, the fried eggs are all broken, the noodles are all cooked and pasted, and the shallots grow and grow, this It doesn't matter.

The worst thing is that he has to put some parsley in, saying it's good-looking.

It's no use saying Anyi to stop it.

She hates coriander most

Finally, a bowl of noodles was made. When she put them in front of Yanxi, she had no appetite at all.