Chapter 705： The secret is me

Mime private 705

After putting down the phone, Mujianai went to the bedroom again.

A slight snoring sound is caused by a stuffy nose.

He walked up to her, reached out to his nose, and took a look, breathing fairly smoothly.

He glanced at her quilt again, adjusted it a bit, and then went out.

The outside is not very tidy, and the trash can is not empty. It's all snot-wiping paper, and there are several **** of paper next to it.

He frowned slightly and swept aside with the broom.

After twelve o'clock, he went to the guest room to rest.

Lying on the bed, he did not fall asleep at all, but sent a message to He Yan with his cell phone.

[People who have a cold, what is best to eat? 】

【Cold and stuffy nose. 】

[Except for porridge, she should be tired of eating. 】

[Send the recipe here]

He Yan didn't come back for a long time.

He called him.

"Hello, the phone you dialed is turned off."

It seems inconvenient.

He had to help the netizens.

Cold food.

Thousands of posts came out with just four words.

He browsed carefully, looking over the posts one by one.

In the silent night, only a lamp and a mobile phone accompanied him.

At about one or two in the morning, he fell asleep leaning on the cabinet.

Wake up again, the alarm is ringing.

It was just half past six.

He opened his eyes vigorously and opened the quilt.

After washing, he picked up his coat and went out.

The supermarket did not open so early, so he followed the navigation to the nearest vegetable market.

The morning market is quite lively, and there are some breakfast shops nearby, where people come and go.

He parked the car and walked in dignifiedly.

He didn't have any experience, and at a glance, he felt that it was all dishes.

The grim handsome face was a bit dazed.

In the next time, he began the process of "looking at pictures and finding treasures".

The incompatible temperament attracted the attention of many people. Every time they stood in front of a booth, someone would stare at it, as if staring at a monkey.

People who knew the goods saw the clothes and watches and shoes on his body, and they all came over to help.

"Big brother, you look so confused."

Mu Jianai glanced lightly, ignored him, and continued to look at the vegetable in his hand to distinguish whether it was the vegetable in the picture.

"You bought it wrong, this is not lettuce, this is lettuce leaves."

Mugane ignored it.

"This is spinach, this is choy sum."

Mugane was still very cold.

"Oh, if you buy the wrong thing, you will suffer a crime if you go back and be scolded by your wife."

Mu Jianai lifted her eyes and fixed her indifferent eyes on the man for a few seconds.

Fifteen minutes later.

A man quickly walked towards Mugane’s car with a few large bags of ingredients.

"Big brother, I bought everything for you, what do you think is missing?"

Mugane glanced from the car, opened the door to let him in, and then handed him a few tickets.

The man took it happily.

His eyes fell on his car, "Big brother, your car is not bad..."

Before he could say anything, the man drove the car away indifferently.

He returned home with a few bags, and after changing his shoes, he first glanced at Liang Yisheng, and then went straight to the kitchen.

After putting all the ingredients in the sink, he took out his phone and glanced at the recipe.

Put on the apron and start washing the vegetables.

It took him half an hour to wash the cauliflower. Although it was slow, it was very clean.

The first dish is stir-fried vegetables.

When the green and tender vegetables were poured into the high-temperature oil pan, it immediately aroused a sizzling noise. He twisted his handsome eyebrows and reached out to cover the oil pan to prevent the sound from leaking.

The kitchen is not closed, and the sound isolation is almost zero.

He turned the fire down a bit, then opened the lid and turned the vegetables over with chopsticks.

The effect is not very good, and some have been blurred.

He bowed his head, carefully picked out the mashed green cabbage leaves and threw them away, then turned to wash his hands, and fry them twice with chopsticks.

Yu Guang, occasionally glanced at the recipe on the phone.

Cooking is a technical task. It seems easy but difficult to do.

After finally cooking the vegetables, he has sweated faintly.

Turning his head and glanced at the ingredients, he gave up the three dishes he had in mind, and decided to get a fish directly.

Grab the fish and put it on the chopping board. Look at the phone and knock it head out.

He did so, but the fish fell directly to the ground because it was too slippery.

He sighed involuntarily, bent over and picked it up.

At this moment, a low smile came, and the doorbell rang the next second.

He turned his head and looked, facing Liang Yisheng's slightly bewildered eyes.

It was Mu Quan who brought the food.

The tone and tone of the man's speech were too gentle. After Mu Jianai listened, the force in his hand increased and he missed and strangled a fish.

The unpleasant man disappeared in no time, and he continued to cook.

Liang Yisheng did not accept his initiative, preferring to take out instead of eating the food he cooked.

Mujianai silently finished the meal she had cooked, but the taste was not so fragrant that it would draw her saliva out.

She didn't eat it and it didn't taste good.

Cooking for the second time, it was a complete failure.

Her temper is still there, but her mood and tone are not as intense and serious as that day, she can see that she is playing her temper.

For a person who had been ill for so many days, Mugane couldn't breathe out temporarily.

When she went to change clothes, he thought of a solution.

So, resolutely changed the lock code.

Give this woman a soft-hearted reason and give her a step down.

After that, she accompanied her to Wenxi's school for the school celebration.

As a senior, she and Wen Xi also had a female classmate on stage acting.

Mujianai sat in the guest table, staring at the back of the woman walking up, and there were crazy cheers in his ears.

He knows her fans are all, but he really understands that every time he feels different.

Every time, I wanted to hide her even more, hiding her strictly.

His cold brows made a certain school leader who had wanted to talk to him to retreat and swallow them all back.

Her acting skills are still very good and have been unanimously affirmed.

Someone whispered, "As expected of my goddess, I control the audience!"

"Miss Liang's acting skills are indeed very good. When she was still in school, I was very optimistic about her." said a teacher.

"However, I remember that she was not very good at school. It was only in her senior year that she made rapid progress. What is the reason?"

Hearing this, Mugane's chin was slightly raised, and the corners of his eyes and brows showed pride.

The next second, the teacher next to him asked him, "Mr. Mu, your wife is really amazing."

"Yeah." He looked at the woman on the stage and replied as if calmly.

"I don't know, what is the secret of your wife's success?" the school leader asked kindly.

Mugane said lightly, "I."

"Huh?" Several leaders who followed him were confused.

Mu Jianai turned her eyes, her indifferent handsome face was somewhat serious, "The secret is me."

At the end, he suddenly thought that this might cause some misunderstandings such as relying on the backstage, so he said one more sentence, "In order to chase me, she strives to become better."

"Oh..." Several people nodded seriously, and then began to praise him.

He still has no expression.

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