Endless Pampering Only For You

Yin Shaojie squeezed her behind him, "You obediently watch, don't move."

Mu Xiaoxiao responded, "Oh."

Yin Shaojie couldn't see it, so he reached out and touched the position of the carrot.

From the beginning, his moves were sharp.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked aside, afraid that he would cut it, "Well, cut it slowly, slower."

"It's okay." Yin Shaoxu said to her side, but the action on the knife kept on.

Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him and cut the carrots, and then cut green peppers and other side dishes.

His movements were smooth and neat, making it impossible to see that he was invisible.

"You are so good ~" Mu Xiaoxiao issued a sincere admiration.

Yin Shaojie felt that she was holding herself from behind, and could not help twitching her lips.

He cut it and did not move, leaving her to hold it.

Mu Xiaoxiao put his head on his back for a while, and raised his head, only to find that he was cut.

"You cut it?"

"Um." Yin Shao nodded.

Why didn't she keep talking? He just made him comfortable.

But the next moment, Mu Xiaoxiao let go of his hand.

"Then what next?"

Yin Shaojie was a little regretful, but did not show it on the face, and said, "Dip the chicken with seasoning and put it in the grill. Would you like spicy food?"

Mu Xiaoxiao wanted to nod, but when he thought his father was not spicy, he shook his head and said, "Don't put spicy food anymore, my father won't eat spicy food."

"Um." Yin Shaozhen asked the maid to bring the washed chicken and the spices.

Mu Xiaoxiao held out his small head near his shoulder. "How do you know what seasoning to put?"

Yin Shaoji said, "Let it go, just fine."

He couldn't see it right now, so he couldn't take out his phone to look at the recipe.

But he thought about making fried chicken for her before, and when he saw how to make fried chicken, he also saw the roast chicken by the way, so he had some impressions.

Mu Xiaoxiao said, "You just let it go? What if it's not delicious?"

Yin Shaojie chuckled, "It's not delicious, you have to eat it up."

Mu Xiaoxiao pouted, "Why me? This is what you make, of course you come to eat."

"It's for you to eat, of course you come to eat."

"But I didn't say you want to make roast chicken. You have to do it yourself."

"I asked you to choose one. The roast chicken you chose, did you forget?"

"..."

The two clashed daily.

Unconsciously, the seasoning of the chicken was done, and Yin Shaozhen asked the servant to put the chicken in the oven.

Mu Xiaoxiao probed to see, "When can I eat?"

"Not so fast, you eat your salad first." Yin Shaojie grabbed her shoulder and pulled her little head back.

"Oh." Mu Xiaoxiao responded obediently.

She ate the salad while staring at the oven from time to time.

When the roast chicken is ready, it's almost dinner time.

Mu Zhengbai asked the kitchen to make other Chinese dishes.

Although there are only three people, the table is full of all kinds of delicious and looks very warm.

The roast chicken made by Yin Shaojiu was finally baked and placed in the middle.

"So fragrant!" Mu Xiaoxiao shouted at the venue, staring brightly at the roast chicken with all colors.

The chef was on the side and cut the grilled chicken into small plates.

Mu Xiaoxiao couldn't wait to take a sip, boasting, "It's delicious, it's so delicious! Dad, you taste it too, it's really delicious, so good!"

Yin Shaojie sat opposite her, gracefully using a knife and fork, without the slightest invisibility.