Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Seeing the doubt in the little girl's eyes, it looked like you could do it.

Mu Qi couldn't help but straighten up, "Of course it's okay to be simple."

To bring up this kind of topic, of course, it is impossible to do.

"Oh, then I won't make it difficult for you..." Chu Ci blinked his big eyes, "I have already eaten, so simply make an egg in sugar water and drink it."

Chu Ci made this thing at his home at night before, and it seemed simple.

Mu Qi nodded slightly, got up, with a certain determination on his face, then smiled contemptuously, and hummed in the voice of his most romantic hero.

As if to feel how talented he is, he raised his hand and rubbed Chu Ci's head, "I'll make it for you."

Seeing his determined gaze, Chu Ci also got up and walked along behind him, leaning his head and watching this man operate.

Seeing that this man boiled the water, he took two eggs from the refrigerator, found a small bowl, knocked the two eggs into it, and turned back to look for sugar.

Chu Ci blinked his eyes and glanced hesitantly at the eggshell sticking between the two eggs in the white porcelain bowl, but didn't say a word, watching when he was about to make it out.

But this person didn't look closely at all. He stirred it with chopsticks, and then the hot water was boiled. Before Chu Ci had time to remind him, he already poured hot water in...

Chu Ci:...

Hmm...Alright, calcium supplement.

Then the man was holding the sugar bowl, his face felt like a big enemy.

The man frowned, with an extremely serious look on his stern face, frowning about adding sugar.

Obviously, this one didn’t have the concept of adding much or adding a bit of taste, so he poured a spoonful...

Chu Ci:...

Even if you like sweet...

This is also the rhythm of death...

Chu Ci said seriously: She doesn't want to eat this kind of food.

Then the guy stirred so hard, making the sugar at the bottom melt in the hot water with difficulty.

In fact, the eggs are washed with boiling water, and the eggs are cooked at the temperature of the boiling water and become egg sugar. If sugar is added, it is syruped eggs, and if salt is added, it is salted egg soup.

What a simple manufacturing process, she has not made any mistakes after knowing it.

Mu Qi looked at the bowl of syrupy eggs, at least from the appearance, this bowl of syrupy eggs was almost the same as the bowl the little girl had made before.

That is to say, he had no experience for the first time, and some of the eggs were not so open and not so good-looking.

Seeing the little girl poking her head out of the kitchen door, her eyes blinked, her face was a very subtle expression that people could not understand.

Then the little girl's gaze fell on the person in front of her from the sweetened egg on the kitchen table.

This strange and scorching gaze made Mu Qi stiffen again. He thought that the little girl liked herself, but Mu Qi couldn't help being more certain at this moment.

You just like it, right? Become a sweetened egg and don't worry about staying beside him, watching step by step, just like a piece of honey.

Thinking of that, the ferocious emotions on his face disappeared a lot, and he looked a little complacent, and then he thought about the messy TV series secretly watched by his secretary in the office before.