Mo snow looked at the time: "it's not dinner time yet."

"Honey, the servant shouldn't talk back. You should know what kind of answer is the most appropriate." Hazy with the tone of teasing said.

Mo Xue clearly knew that the man was intentional, but she could only hold that breath in her heart. She wanted to seize the opportunity that otter gave her, so she could endure him for a few days.

"Yes." Mo snow clever smile, walked toward the kitchen in the past, this week she also touched nine haze hazy home a familiar. While walking, Mo Xue covers her skirt, but she doesn't know that the more she covers, the more she makes something special attractive.

It's a crime! The kitchen is rattling, it's all Mo Xue's own work. Fortunately, she grew up with a simple cooking skill. Fried rice, two meat, a green vegetable, a cold dish, a soup, should be enough for him to eat alone. Chinese traditional four dishes and one soup.

Boil soup, rice is also good, has made a green vegetables, now fry two more meat. Mo Xue has just poured the strips into the pot. She bent down to adjust the size of the fire. I didn't know that there was a pair of silver eyes at the door of the kitchen, watching her every move.

Suddenly! Hold her from the back.

Mo Xue turned her head in panic: "nine haze, what are you doing? I'm cooking. I can't do it like that. "

He whispered in her ear: "baby, don't worry about me. Cook seriously. Don't let the dishes burn."

He jokingly said

Mo snow twisted the shoulder, naturally not used to: "I will not be able to do it seriously."

"It's mushy, baby. You have to pay for it."

Mo Xue is holding a spatula in her hand. She has no way to shovel the vegetables. She has to turn down the fire a little, so that she won't let the vegetables paste because of her soft slow motion.

Misty opened her hair and put one side of her hair on the other side of her neck

"Kuang Kuang" is the clatter of the spatula and the pot.

The snow was writhing.

"Baby, watch your food." Nine haze hazy reminds.

"Don't do that. I can't pay attention. " Mo Xue's speed of speech quickened.

The spatula in Mo Xue's hand has fallen into the pot, gasping and breathing rapidly.

Misty leave, this little thing.

Mo Xue exclaimed, "what are you doing?"

Mo snow propped up on the kitchen stove: "nine haze."

"Honey, are you excited?" Hazy said.

Mo Xue shakes her head.

After that, for a long time, two people sat at the table.

The dry rice is like a rice cake. The original plan is four dishes and one soup. The soup is dry, and the cold dishes are not made. I want to stir fry two meat, one is not fried, and the other is disturbed by jiulanyao when frying. So, now the meat sticks have been pasted and stuck on the pot, and can't be sliced with a blade!

So

Now put in front of nine haze haze is only a dish of fried vegetables, Mo snow handed his chopsticks: "eat it."

Silver eyes down, looking at that little can no longer be poor vegetables: "baby, are you going to bully me?"

He looked askance at Mo Xue. Mo snow holding cheek, a pair of impotent appearance: "this is not your harm, it is not my business."

"Honey, isn't there another dish? You can do it now. " He jokingly said, eyes did not want her to cook again.

Mo snow black eyes dark heavy, lying on the table, the head quietly buried in the arms, only half of the red face exposed: "I have no strength." She said in a low voice.

He asked, deliberately teasing.

"I have no strength!" Mo Xue increased the voice! Angry eyes glared at him.

"Oh, why is there no strength?" His eyes were more playful.

Mo Xue knows that this satanic man is actually deliberately teasing her, holding his fist and saying: "if it weren't for you, how could I have burnt the rice, dried the hot pot, not finished the dishes, and finally even burnt the only meat dish, ah, it's not all you. I'm not strong now." Her face is full of grievances, even if she has a mind incomparable to ordinary people, her thoughts are far more mature than many adults, but After all, she is just an 18-year-old girl. Since childhood, she has experienced a lot, let her learn to be more mature than her peers, but her heart is still soft. Without a strong shell, it will always be broken by a stab. Lan Lan picked up a piece of chopsticks, curled her mouth and handed it to her Mo snow two tears, not oil autonomous open mouth, while chewing vegetables side way: "why give me to eat ah, I am not hungry."

"Of course, I want you to try drugs for me first." Misty said of course.

"Poof..." She nearly vomited all the food in her mouth. Hazy holding chopsticks hands stopped in the air, looking at her: "really poisonous?" Mo Xue quickly wiped his mouth with a paper towel: "I'm crazy to poison you! You're too much. I'll give you a drug test. " With that, she left the paper towel and walked upstairs angrily. Mo snow went back to a small bedroom, lying in the quilt, she covered her head with the quilt, her mind kept flying through the picture just now, her face turned into the color of peach, white with scarlet.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!