Mo yanjue picked up the children and went back to the manor. When he came in, he asked about the smell of cream.
He didn't like to eat these things very much, but the little guy was different. He saw that the cake cream was dead, so as soon as he entered the door and smelled the aroma, he immediately ran to the kitchen.
"Mommy, I'm back?" the little guy was so happy.
Muqiqi smell, from the kitchen probe out, "baby back, wait a moment, see what Mommy do for you delicious."
"Hey, hey, I knew Mommy had delicious food at home." The small schoolbag on the back did not have time to take off, ran directly to the kitchen, ran to the kitchen door just saw Muqiqi with thick cotton gloves, just baked biscuits out.
"Wow, is it a biscuit?" The little guy was so surprised that his two black eyes were shining.
Follow Muqiqi buttocks from the kitchen door and chase to the dining room, watching her put the plate on the table, he climbed up the dining chair with a little greedy cat, and reached for it.
"Hot!" Mu Qiqi stopped in time, took off the cotton gloves on her hand and scraped it on the tip of her nose, "little guy, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, do you know?"
The little guy gave her a kiss on the cheek, "Mommy, I love you so much."
Suddenly, he was confessed by his son. Mu Qiqi was very happy in his heart. He held the little guy's face in his hands and said, "mommy loves you too."
The mother and son confessed to each other in public. Of course, Mo yanjue was the most injured. He changed his shoes and put on comfortable slippers. He handed the document bag and coat to the housekeeper. He walked directly to the restaurant.
How can such a lively scene be without him?
What's more, he had already learned from the housekeeper in the yard just now. She was very good at home all day. She was locked up in the kitchen all day doing things. He wanted to see what she had done.
Striding over, I saw the biscuits with three heads of their family on the plate, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help raising.
"Is this your new invention?" After a while, he asked.
If you want to make biscuits at home, you've almost digested the issue of not going to work, right?
Mu Qiqi raised his head and naturally picked up a piece of biscuit that was almost cold and put it into his mouth. "Taste it, see how it tastes. If it's not good, tell me, I'll correct it next time."
Mo yanjue didn't like these sweets very much, but he ate them with relish this time because they were made by his wife.
"Not bad." Chew slowly, give two words of comment, and then a face full of emotion staring at the head above, "is the designer ha, biscuits are so innovative."
Hearing Mo yanjue mention designer's three words, Mu Qiqi's eyes lit up in an instant, took the opportunity to follow his words and quickly said, "look at me so talented, let me go to work tomorrow, OK?"
The two eyes turned black, full of expectation.
Look at her poor look, no two words, Mo yanjue did not say it himself, affectionate gaze changed to, "I think about it."
Hearing the two words, Mu Qiqi felt hopeful, and immediately picked up a biscuit with her head painted and put it on his mouth, "come on, reward one!"
Mu Qiqi opened his mouth without politeness, even her fingers ate into his mouth, and his affectionate eyes were staring at her.
Suddenly was bitten to the finger, Mu Qiqi was scared, just want to shrink out, the result was held down by the big hand.
Her face was blushing, and she whispered, "dirty ~"
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