"Xiao Yun, go to the living room and wait for a moment. We'll have dinner later." Uncle Li has a good attitude towards Zhang Xingyun, and he also wants Zhang Xingyun not to care about Mo's attitude.

"Uncle Li, or I'll cook this time. How about my cooking?" Zhang Xingyun said that he didn't want his salary to be reduced by 30000 inexplicably.

Uncle Li nodded. In fact, he was also very busy. He also wanted to be mo Qingyun's bodyguard and driver. In addition, he had other things to do. At this time, it was also dangerous. Mo Qingyun also had to protect him.

At this time, Uncle Li also very much wanted Zhang Xingyun to cook. If Zhang Xingyun could get Mo's approval, he would have less pressure.

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After that, Molly went to the kitchen to eat with xueshuli.

"If there's something you can't use, just tell me. I bought a lot of these dishes today. You can do whatever you are good at."

Uncle Li put all the food he bought. In the kitchen.

Zhang Xingyun did not polite to him, and then nodded to start cooking. His appearance seems to be very good at cooking.

Uncle Li nodded, and then he didn't watch Zhang Xingyun cook. He said, "I still have some things to do later, so I'll leave first. You'll call Xiaoxue after you've finished. You two will eat first."

Zhang Xingyun nodded, and Uncle Li turned his head to leave. Suddenly he thought of some things and said again: "after finishing the meal, cook some porridge. Xiaoxue likes to drink porridge."

"OK, I see."

nodded as like as two peas. He said, the knife in his hand was very quick, and the knife was very good, cutting the dishes into thick strips of the same length.

I didn't prepare many dishes at the beginning. After all, only the two of them made two dishes and one soup.

After a short time, the meal has been ready, Zhang Xingyun called out Mo 煕 snow, and then directly sat there and began to eat.

Mo is also very hungry, heard Zhang Xingyun's words, eyebrows wrinkled, but he did not want to have trouble with his own stomach, or want to come down to eat.

But after seeing the following situation clearly, you feel very angry. This guy is eating while watching TV in the living room. It seems that he doesn't know how to write the word "polite".

"You go back to your room. I don't want to eat with anyone else." At present, Mo Jianxue points to Zhang Xingyun and opens his way.

Zhang Xingyun didn't say a word. She took two steamed buns, then took a little dish, and went out directly.

"Hum!"

Looking at Zhang Xingyun left, where did Mo Jianxue sit? Seeing the one on the table, he felt a little disgusted. He didn't want to eat with people he didn't know.

But he was so hungry that he finally gave in and took a bite of chopsticks.

Originally, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if he looked very dissatisfied, but after taking two bites, his eyebrows suddenly expanded.

"Uncle Li's food is really delicious. It's more delicious than before. I don't see Uncle Li's cooking so delicious for me. This guy is really lucky."

It may be that Mo's Snowman kept eating. He couldn't eat much rice before, but today he ate two steamed buns directly.

He likes to drink porridge best, although Uncle Li, the porridge is not very dripping. What's more, the porridge cooked by Uncle Li is always sticky. But it's better than nothing.

But when he opened the pot, he was stunned: "how is red bean porridge?"

In the past, Uncle Li only cooked him porridge. Today, I don't know what the situation is.

But Mo didn't think of anything. Maybe she just wanted a change.

What's more, Uncle Li doesn't know what's going on today. His porridge is much better than usual, and there is no paste.

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