"He has a good mouth. He doesn't like what the chef makes here."

Muqiao looked at Qin Hao, "what do you tell me to do? I don't do cooking in my job. "

Qin Hao frowned, voice low a few beats, "in the public is not, but in private, sister-in-law, you as a wife, this should not?"

Sister in law? wife? Muqiao sneer, just want to refuse, suddenly think of what, she smile, "I cook rice, not necessarily his appetite, besides, where is cooking here?"

"Mr. Mo's room has a kitchen, and the food market is next to the hotel. What do you need, sister-in-law? I'll buy it."

Seeing him so attentive, Muqiao squinted, "how much salary does he give you a year? Are you so dedicated? "

Qin Hao some embarrassment, touched the tip of his nose, "in the public is the boss, in private, is a brother, should be."

Muqiao looked back, "I'll buy it. Send me the room number."

Look at her turn, Qin Hao eyes catch a smile, "sister-in-law, Mo Han, he is cheap mouth, heart is not bad."

A woman's shoulder trembles, isn't it bad? That may be a honey, B arsenic

Mo Han went back to the hotel and entered the room. His physical fatigue made him obviously unable to do as he wanted.

He fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up again, the smell of vegetables in the room awakened his sense of taste.

He picked the tip of his eyebrows, got up in doubt, and opened the door. In the kitchen at the other end of the suite, inside the transparent glass, a woman was wearing high heels, her long hair was tied up, and her waist socket was obvious.

The skillful sound of cutting vegetables indicates the skill of the cook.

"Han, my sister-in-law knows that you didn't eat, so she bought some food to cook." Qin Hao took a bottle of vinegar from the outside and came in. Seeing Mo Han, he said in a voice.

Mo Han stares at him, "are you more and more daring? Are you good at making decisions? "

Qin Hao inhaled, scratched his head, "I send vinegar to my sister-in-law."

"Sister in law, I bought you vinegar."

Muqiao for Qin Hao this obvious show of affection, some don't understand, before, he is very cold to himself, at least can't say like, but, no matter what the reason, and she happens to coincide, enough.

And if you have Qin Hao's help, it will be easier to please Mo Han.

"Qin Hao, please take the rice and cool it. There is also the soup. You should let him drink it before eating, or he will feel sick." She can't be unkind to other people's kindness, so she changed Qin Zhu to Qin Hao.

"Well, sister-in-law, you know Mo Han. These dishes you cook are all his favorite."

Muqiao slightly hook lips, nodded, the last dish from the pot, raised his hand to remove the apron, "OK, you go to ask him to eat, I go down first."

"Sister in law, actually..."

"Don't let him know that I did it. Don't let him know that I did it for fear that he will feel sick." Then he picked up his bag and turned to leave.

From beginning to end, she didn't find Mohan leaning against the door of the room.

Looking at the back figure that leaves decisively, Mo Han's eyes sink a few minutes.

"Come on, come out and eat now? It's really nice to look at it. It's a surprise that beautiful women can cook so well. "

"What did she do for you? So flatter her? " The man put his hands in his pocket and came out from the inside. His eyes fell on the dishes on the table. He said sarcastically.

Qin Hao picked eyebrows and knocked on the table with chopsticks, "don't have no conscience? I'm not doing this for you? She has no money and I can't cheat. What can I do for her? Don't you just hope that people will be willing to cook for you for a few days? "

"Are you sure I'll eat what she makes?"

"You say you are hypocritical and have an opinion on her. Do you also have an opinion on your own stomach?" Then he pulled Mohan over and said, "I haven't eaten a few meals. Do you really want to come out and take the chef next time?"

Mo Han didn't speak. He picked up his chopsticks and was ready to move his mouth.

"Wait a minute, have some soup and nourish your stomach."

Mo Han glared at him, "it's like dogleg?"

"You are insulting."

Here, however, he took a few sips. The comfort brought by the taste buds made Mo Han's frown stretch a lot.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qin Hao knew his decision. That's right.

After a meal, Mo Han's face improved obviously, and he was no longer pale.

"Give her more money and let her take charge of cooking in the next few days."

Qin Hao's face became cold. He frowned at Mo Han, "boss, what's your EQ? If you say that, I'm sure she'll never talk to you again. "

"Why? And make me beg her? "

"That can't be, I beg, I beg, right?" Qin Hao said and shook his head, into the kitchen to himself by a bowl of rice.

Mo Hanbai said to him, "didn't you eat at night?"

Qin Hao inhaled, "I beg for a game, can't I eat a dish angle?"

The next morning, Qin Hao knocked on Muqiao's door earlyMuqiao just got up, looked in the cat's eye, opened the door, "what's the matter?"

Qin Hao felt his head with some embarrassment. It's hard to show his age.

"Breakfast, can you make it?" He was a bit embarrassed and pointed to the ceiling, "he won't eat..."

Muqiao frowned. "Did you tell him I did it?"

Qin Hao's eyes twinkled, "he knows it himself."

"Wood Qiao Leng next," OK, you go to buy some corn, millet, and flour back, I'll wash down and come up

"OK..." Qin Hao thought that Muqiao would embarrass him. He didn't expect that he decided so easily. Suddenly, he was relieved.

"You wait." Mujo stopped him.

"What's the matter?"

"You can buy what you like and I'll make it for you."

"I, too?"

Muqiao ha ha two, "don't eat me also save trouble."

Finally, Muqiao helped to make some hand rolled noodles, steamed some corn, and cooked some millet porridge.

Looking at her orderly busy living in the kitchen, Qin Hao leaned against the door and sighed: "in fact, she is not as bad as you think, is she? I have a good hall and a good kitchen. I am independent. I have a good ability and a good personality. Look... "

The rest of the words, when receiving Mo Han's eyes, he got up, "I'll go to sort out the information I'll use later."

When Muqiao came out after breakfast, Mohan leaned against the table, his hands around his chest, and his eyes were staring at her deeply.

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