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Chapter 438: Give some color and you can open a dyeing workshop

Before Gu Zhiyan could speak, he screamed in pain.

Because Chen Liang kicked him again.

This kick was even stronger than before, so Gu Zhiyan couldn't help but scream.

Gu Zhiyan jumped around in circles while holding his feet, Shen Liang raised his chin and glared at him: "Who is stupid? Hum?"

Gu Zhiyan endured the pain in his feet and replied calmly: "Auntie, I'm stupid."

"Hmph!" Chen Liang sneered, turned around, pressed his ear against the door, wanting to hear the movement inside.

But the sound insulation in the room was so good that I heard nothing in the cold, so I had to stand up straight and turn and leave.

...

Inside the room.

Chen Liang and Gu Zhiyan left, and the room suddenly became quiet.

I originally thought that Chen Liang and Gu Zhiyan were already embarrassed just now, but she didn't expect that she would be even more embarrassed if they left.

Not only did she not know what to say, she even didn't know how to put her hands.

Mu Tingxiao was fine, looking calm and eating slowly.

Suddenly, Mu Tingxiao asked her: "You have always been so good at cooking?"

She was a little surprised that Mu Tingxiao would praise her cooking skills without hesitation.

However, people who know how to cook usually feel a sense of crisis when they are praised for their cooking skills.

Because, once others praise you for your good cooking skills, it means that you praise the person you have the intention to keep cooking.

Mu Nuannuan didn't know how to answer this question, so she said, "I've always been able to cook."

Mu Tingxiao didn't say anything anymore and turned his eyes to continue eating.

Mu Nuannuan had just cooled down and they had eaten for a while. Now they were half full and didn't feel hungry.

She slowly picked up the vegetables to eat, and she felt that the vegetables were a little cold.

She stood up straight: "I heated the dishes up a little cold."

Mu Tingxiao didn't raise his head: "No."

He still lowered his head and ate slowly.

Mu Tingxiao ate everything except onions. In a sense, he is not a picky eater.

There are so many servants in his family and the chef is also professional. Mu Nuannuan doesn’t think his cooking skills are that amazing.

However, whether it is Mu Tingxiao in the past or Mu Tingxiao now, it seems that they like to eat the food she cooks.

"Why do you like eating the rice I cook?" Mu Nuannuan thought so and asked.

"You guess." Mu Tingxiao said the two words "like a joke."

How to guess this?

Mu Nuannuan was too lazy to guess, so she got up and took away the tableware that Chen Liang and Gu Zhiyan had eaten before, and then sat down in front of Mu Tingxiao.

Mu Tingxiao picked up dishes in a regular manner. In order, all dishes will pick up chopsticks.

Because of this, it is not easy to tell which dish he prefers.

What a deep-minded man.

Mu Nuannuan thought a little happy that this man with deep thoughts was not deep in front of her.

Suddenly, the man sitting opposite her looked up at her: "Can you let me have a good meal?"

"Ah?" Mu Nuannuan didn't know why he suddenly said such things.

"Even if you are particularly looking forward to staying for the night tonight, you have to let me have a full meal first, right?" His tone was very light in the last three words.

Such a slight and serious expression.

If Mu Tingxiao didn't mean it, she wouldn't believe it if she beat Mu Nuannuan to death.

Did Mu Tingxiao find fun from her after teasing her before?

That's why he keeps talking like this?

"You eat slowly." Mu Nuannuan said, stood up, turned around and returned to the room.

Hearing the "bang" sound of the door closing, Mu Tingxiao put down the chopsticks in his hand and looked at the closed door.

He found that Mu Nuannuan, a woman who wanted to remarry him, was quite interesting.

He couldn't say what was interesting.

He just wanted to say a few more words to her and thought the food she cooked was particularly delicious. When she came to him, he wouldn't help but want to tease her. If she didn't come, he would be a little angry again.

He felt that it might be because Mu Nuannuan was always pestering him, which made him a little confused.

...

Mu Nuannuan walked around in her bedroom.

I don’t know how long it took, but a message prompt sound suddenly rang out on her phone.

Mu Nuannuan picked up her cell phone and flipped out the text message. The first thing that caught her eye was a string of dishes.

At the end of the text message, there is a sentence: "I will come here at 8 o'clock tomorrow night's menu."

This natural tone made Mu Nuannuan feel a little amused and crying.

When I recalled carefully, when she and Mu Tingxiao first met, it seemed that their relationship gradually became closer because they loved eating the food she cooked.

Anyway, this is a good phenomenon.

Mu Tingxiao did not reject her, and she also had the patience to take her time with Mu Tingxiao.

Thinking of this, Mu Nuannuan's mood became particularly good.

She replied to Mu Tingxiao: "Don't be late, otherwise you will feed all the vegetables to stray dogs."

At this time, Mu Tingxiao had just entered the elevator.

When he received Mu Nuannuan's text message, he sneered.

Women, it is indeed a species that can open a dyeing workshop with just a little color.

He had a rare mood to reply Mu Nuannuan: "You can try it."

Mu Nuannuan received a text message from Mu Tingxiao and imagined what expression Mu Tingxiao was like when she sent this text message.

He must have a expressionless face and a look of indifference.

Mu Nuannuan did not reply to Mu Tingxiao's text message again. She put down her phone and opened the door and went out. What she saw was the empty living room.

The dining room and the living room are connected together, and the dining table has long been gone, only the bowls and chopsticks that Mu Tingxiao had eaten.

The bowls and chopsticks are placed very straight, which is Mu Tingxiao's unique habit. After dinner, he will put the chopsticks and bowls very straight.

I came to have dinner tomorrow night and sent her a "flower menu". Is this a restaurant?

Mu Nuannuan hummed a song while tidying up the tableware.

...

The next morning, Mu Nuannuan was woken up by Mu Mu.

Mu Mu was outside and slapped the door: "Mom."

Mu Nuannuan looked at the time and it was already seven o'clock in the morning.

She had a night of dreams intermittently last night, and in the middle of the night, she fell asleep deeply.

"Mom is here." Mu Nuannuan turned over and got out of bed and went to open the door.

Mu Mu stood at the door with a messy hair, with a slim voice: "Mom, hungry..."

"Cook for my baby right away?" Mu Nuannuan picked her up and walked towards the bathroom: "But, before cooking, we must wash our face and brush our teeth."

After Mu Nuannuan took Mu Mu to wash her face, she opened a box of yogurt for her, and then went to make breakfast.

Fry the eggs and a few snacks.

While the two were having breakfast, Mu Mu seemed to remember something and pointed to the chair next to him: "Aunt Shen?"
Chapter completed!
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