As soon as they entered the kitchen, the narrow space immediately became crowded.
"Hello! Since you don't make breakfast, please go out! Don't get in the way here She went into the kitchen and immediately turned away from the guests, with a look that she didn't believe that the expensive young master could cook good dishes.
However, on the kitchen terrace, the kelp, which is thinner than the hair, and the ribs, which are fried into golden yellow, have a great appetite. There are all kinds of side dishes and seasonings, which are very exquisite.
Only then suddenly understood, the real master, as expected is hidden!
She swallowed, "Beiming ink Are you sure you're making breakfast? "
"Well. I just made a noodles with ribs and kelp
"What's that about?"
It's just a dish from a five-star hotel!
He shrugged.
"Beiming ink! Do you want to be so outrageous? "
"Outrageous?" He turned black, dissatisfied with her so serious accusation, "I'm so special, how heinous?"
"You're good enough. Many people have no way to live! Even cooking! Isn't that outrageous? "
The key is that she has no one better than him. Now she even loses cooking to him! Ya of, still let her live!
He was stunned for a moment and then gave a smile.
Then he leaned over and hugged her from behind. He whispered vaguely at her neck: "I know now that you appreciate me so much..."
She licked it in her ear.
She trembled! "Go away! Enjoy your hair! If you don't hate me every day, I'll thank you! "
He stares at the kiss mark on her neck and smiles even more. It was planted by him last night.
In order to avoid yunbufan's evil intentions to her, he decided to leave all kinds of eye-catching little strawberry marks on her every day!
"Let go of the claws!" Gu Huan side Mou stares at him one eye, "you this breakfast I do not come, you go on by yourself!"
"No!" But he was addicted to playing with his skin. "I'll teach you how to make it. Here, this sauce should be mixed like this..."
As he spoke, he took her hand, attached it to her ear, and busied himself in the kitchen
This picture It's so ambiguous.
"Beiming Mo, don't do this I'm not feeling well... "
"Yes? What about this? " I don't know when his hand went into her skirt
"Hiss!" She took a cold breath and picked up the kitchen knife. "Believe it or not, I'll chop your colored paws!"
"Ha ha ha..." But he began to smile, shrunk his hand and put down her kitchen knife. "You know, it's more pleasant to annoy you than to have a delicious breakfast!"
"Please She wriggled, trying to get rid of the sticky spirit behind her, but he picked her to death, "do you want me to cook? You are not hungry, the children are hungry
She said, and looked behind her. There was no sign of the two little guys.
"Is it?" Beiming Mo smiles, then droops his eyes and asks, "are you hungry?"
"Hungry! Do you want to eat before you feel numb? "
"Hungry! But I don't mind being hungry for a while... "
Yang Yang Cheng's voice rang out at the same time, which didn't give Bei Ming Mo face.
"Ah..." Gu Huan was so scared that he quickly lowered his head and went around Beiming mo. then he saw two little guys, who were learning from Beiming Mo -
Beiming Mo hugged her waist from behind.
Cheng Cheng hugs his father's leg from behind.
Yang Yang hugs Cheng from behind.
Father and son three people, crowded in the small kitchen, lined up in a line.
"My God! What are you doing! Play the game of hawk catching chicken Gu Huan couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"Mom, there are only chickens here, not Eagles!" "And it's my youngest chick. My mother is a hen."
"What's dad?" Cheng Cheng asked.
"Well, he's an old dog in the chicken flock..." The foreign language is amazing.
Beiming Mo gives Yang Yang an eye Throwing Knife, "smelly boy, is the skin itching?"
"Oh! What will happen to the children if you let them go Gu Huan grabbed his hand and struggled to get out of his arms. "Take the children to play this kind of childish game, and still show disrespect for the old in front of the children. I'll punish you to finish breakfast as soon as possible! Or go away! Cheng Yangyang, wash up with her mother... "
"Oh ho, good!"
“……”
*
so, for the first time, the delicious breakfast of the president of Beiming university came out.
At the dinner table, the two little guys enjoyed themselves very much.
"Mmm, delicious!" "I didn't expect that the dead bird dad would make breakfast," he said
"It seems that I've never seen my father cook before..." Cheng Cheng was also surprised.However, the most unexpected is Gu Huan.
She ate in silence and said nothing. But the attitude of eating has shown her affirmation of the breakfast.
"Dad used to cook by himself when he was studying in Spain." Beiming Mo calmly explained that the tip of his brow was lightly picked. Maybe he didn't even realize that the relaxed look on his face at the moment was different from his usual gloomy indifference.
"Because I'm not used to Western food?" Cheng Cheng raises his eyes and asks in a small voice. Maybe he is not used to communicating with his indifferent father like this.
"Well. I'm not used to it. "
"Why did the dead bird father go so far to study? Did grandfather force you to go? Doesn't grandma even cook for you? " Yang Yang asked while eating. In Yangyang's cognition, his father forced him to study and his mother cooked for him.
A meal in the north.
Gu Huan looked tight. Looking at Beiming Mo's face, you can see that his grandmother must be Yu Rujie. That's where he died!
But Yangyang refers to Jiang Huixin.
She said quickly, "Yangyang, don't talk when you eat. Don't choke."
But unexpectedly, Beiming Mo calmly returned -
"it was not your grandfather who forced me, but I went on my own initiative. Besides, I'm not used to your grandmother's cooking. "
Cheng Cheng was a little curious. "There are so many countries in the world. Why did dad choose to go to Spain?"
"Yes, yes! I think Australia is very interesting... " Yangyang also remembers the happy time when she went to Australia secretly with her mother two years ago. She still remembers it.
“……” Beiming ink mouth slightly pick, "because Spain, can complete my architectural dream."
This was the first time he talked about Spain in front of his mother and son. It was not as heavy as he thought. Instead, he blurted out.
Cheng Cheng looks at his father seriously. In fact, at the bottom of his heart, his father has always been the person he worships. "I want to be a man with dreams, just like my father."
Beiming Mo looks at Cheng Cheng, "what's your dream?"
Unexpectedly, his father would ask him, and Cheng replied excitedly, "my dream is Hope to have a complete home. "
Cheng Cheng's voice fell.
The atmosphere was a little strange.
Although Beiming ink was silent, the light in his eyes was shining. He sold his fluctuating mood.
I didn't expect that my son's dream was exactly the same as when he was young!
Like Cheng Cheng, he once hoped to have a complete home.
But the final fate, let him go to Spain alone, embarked on a lonely journey.
After so many years, the dream of architecture has already come true, but the dream of "complete home" has become fragments scattered in the wind
Gu Huan shakes his chopsticks.
She looked at Cheng Cheng's little face and couldn't bear to erase her child's dream.
Because in three weeks, the family will be completely divided.
"Oh, I have a dream, too!" "My dream is to be a policeman and get a lot of girls," she said
Yang Yang's heartless words instantly eased the stiff atmosphere.
Cheng Cheng gave him a look: "if you want to get a lot of girls, you should be a big star like Uncle San, not a policeman!"
"Well! I want to be a romantic policeman
"Chi!" Cheng Cheng despises, "joke!"
"Who are you joking about?"
"Say you!"
"Is there anything so funny about the romantic police?"
"No, you are a joke!"
"Bei Ming Si Cheng, you wait! When I grow up, I'll be a romantic policeman all over the country. Let's see what I'm good at
"OK, don't be wanted everywhere at that time. It's also a sensation all over the country..."
"Beiming Si Cheng your sister's..."
(for a long time in Sabah, Leng buting shivers. Who scolds her!)
*
after breakfast.
Gu Huan washes the dishes from the kitchen and comes out to see Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang sitting next to Beiming Mo, father and son nestling in the sofa in the living room, watching the European football game broadcast.
I can't help but clap.
It was the first time she had seen them live in peace.
However, with such a warm picture, she has an impulse to cry.
Quickly turn around and hide in the room
Before long, Beiming Mo followed her into the room and saw her staring at the dressing mirror, "what's the matter?"
"Nothing. Don't you have to work? " She asked, avoiding his burning eyes.
"Later." Then he went straight to open the closet.
Gu Huan a Leng, her wardrobe, I do not know when to hang half of his clothes.
He took out a suit and threw it on the bed."Come here and change my clothes." It was a command, but the voice was soft.
She hesitated and went to change his clothes
"Beiming ink Thank you for breakfast. "
This is what she said from the bottom of her heart. Thank him for letting the children really feel the warmth of a father's love. That's what she can't give.
His eyes drooped, his eyebrows were evil, and his lips were filled with a smile -
"how are you going to repay me?"
She pondered for a moment, but she could not help rolling her eyes. "I know you are nothing to be gallant about. You are either a traitor or a thief!"
"So you know me?" With a low smile, he bent his head and gave her a soft kiss on her red lips and petals. "I really want to rape your body and steal your heart..."
As he said that, his hairy hand held her waist and stuck to him
"Beiming Mo, when on earth can you be more serious?"
She opened her eyes and looked up at the smiling man.
I have to say that when he laughs, he looks really good There is a kind of unique charm, as if it can capture the soul.
He thought for a moment and said with a smile, "when I'm serious, I fight with you; when I'm not serious, I sleep with you It's better not to be serious than that... "
Then his lips came up to her neck and sucked hard.
"Hiss It hurts She hit him on the shoulder!
He just loosened his mouth, and another small strawberry was planted on her neck.