Chapter 28

"Why?" Xia Qing turns her head and asks in surprise.

Mu Chenhao avoided her inquiring eyes and turned to look ahead, "there is no reason."

"Young master's meaning is that you don't want to marry, young granny. Can't you hear that?"

Steamed bread suddenly out of a sentence, let clear sky ears some ruddy.

"What are you talking about! Steamed bread, believe it or not, I really steamed you as steamed bread! " The clear sky is like the eye son of water general ruthlessly stare steamed bread one eye.

The steamed bread sticks out its tongue and no longer talks.

For Xia Qingchuan, Shen Miaoyu or Xia Zhenghua, this farce is just the beginning, but for mu Chenhao and Xia qingkong, it is over.

They are already on their way home.

S600 is driving fast on the highway.

Suddenly, a discordant voice came out in the quiet air, "grunt."

The clear sky awkwardly covers own belly, is her belly is calling.

Just now, at Xia Zhenghua's birthday party, he only drank a few glasses of wine before dinner.

Sitting in front of the steamed bread, can not help but chuckle.

Steamed bread this smile, instant let clear sky some embarrassed, from behind patted steamed bread small head, "smile what smile, have not seen other people's stomach ah!"

"I'm sorry, granny. I didn't mean to." Steamed bread covered his mouth and turned around, but looking at the shaking shoulder, the clear sky can still feel it, this steamed bread is still laughing!

Some depressed heart, clear sky can not help but toot up a small mouth.

"Ah Zheng, drive faster." Mu Chenhao gently pursed his sexy thin lips, with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, young master." Ah Zheng replied.

A Zheng got mu Chenhao's order, stepped on the car's accelerator, a sudden acceleration.

Xia qingkong caught off guard, the whole person's center of gravity tilted forward.

I'm going to have a close contact with the top of the co pilot's seat.

A big hand was directly across her waist

But it's too late. Due to the inertia, the clear sky's head still rushes forward.

Mu Chenhao looked at too late, directly put his hand in front of the forehead of the clear sky.

Her forehead bumped directly into a soft place. It was mu Chenhao's palm

Qingkong reached out and rubbed his forehead. The pain in his imagination didn't come.

Thank you! The clear sky is a little reluctant to say.

Mu Chenhao, a pair of dark and bright deep eyes, took back her hand and gently shook it. The strength of inertia made his palm numb.

"Thank you. That's it?"

The clear sky is not good spirit of say, "that you still want how?"

"I'll do whatever I want?" Rise directly to a high position,

make complaints about the clear sky, and cannot help laughing.

"I haven't eaten yet. You'll cook for me when I get back." Mu Chenhao said lightly.

"What did I do? What would you like to eat? " The clear sky is a little noisy. I can't understand the young master of the Mu family in front of me. It's clear that the Mu family has a five-star waiting at home all the time. Why should she do it.

Although the food she cooked was not bad, it was far less than the color, fragrance and taste of the non star chef.

"Just the pasta from last time."

Qingkong turns his mouth. It turns out that this guy hates the fact that Qingchuan didn't give him noodles last time.

"Well, Miss Ben is in a good mood today, so I'll agree to your request." Coquettish small face gently a Yang, clear sky Ao Jiao of say.

Half an hour later, the car slowly drove into the Mu villa.

In the kitchen of Mu's villa, all the materials are available.

After getting off the bus, Xia qingkong changed her complicated dress into a comfortable silk skirt, put on a bib and began to make noodles.

She was not so quick because of Mu Chenhao.

It's because! She's hungry, too!

Spaghetti is actually made by lazy people. It's not complicated.

Mu Chenhao is also very interested in the kitchen, watching Xia qingkong cook, a pair of dark eyes full of curiosity.

He suddenly found it interesting to see the woman cooking in front of him.

She bowed her head and cooked noodles beautifully.

Qingkong adds a little hot water to the pot, puts some salt, puts the noodles in and starts to cook. After cooking, it comes with a little olive oil, stirs gently, and cuts the onion, garlic and tomato in half.

Then put some oil, add garlic, stir fry with onion, and add some minced meat to make tomato taste stronger.

The whole kitchen was full of fragrance, and mu Chenhao felt his stomach cry, but the sound of fried minced meat changed.Mu Chenhao is very glad not to be heard by Xia qingkong, otherwise he may lose face.

After waiting for a few minutes, sunny sky took some ketchup again, added some water, salt and sugar, stir fried evenly.

After frying, you can put it in a pot.

How to finish a bowl of delicious spaghetti with tomato sauce.

Xia qingkong is about to put it on the plate, but she feels that someone hugs her from behind.

Clear sky turns head to enter an eye of is a magnified version of handsome face.

Mu Chenhao has long and clear fingers, gently pulling the head of the clear summer sky.

"Let me go, don't you want noodles? What are you doing? " Feeling the dangerous smell in the air, the clear sky struggles gently.

He suddenly pushed the clear sky to one side of the wall, a big hand gently around her waist, the whole person pressed her.

The other hand held her face gently.

Mu Chenhao slowly close to Xia qingkong, his eyes clear and gentle, but very blazing.

"Let me go, believe it or not, I'll stick my chopsticks in..." Qingkong waved the chopsticks he wanted to use to hold the plate.

Before he spoke, his lips were blocked. Mu Chenhao's movements were very gentle, as if he were treating rare treasures.

Clear sky at the moment, the head is empty, the hand also can't make strong way, chopsticks fell on the ground.

In the quiet room, it seems that the whole world is just each other.

Eyes dark dark, the man a big hand from the back of her head inserted between her smooth hair, let her head not next to the cold wall.

What he should do, just a light kiss, let him more clear his mind.

It's hard to adapt to the clear sky. I haven't responded yet.

"Mu Chenhao! You son of a bitch! Don't move! Or I'll scream