False Affection: My Mysterious Mr. Moo

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Chapter 438

Before Gu Zhiyan had spoken, he screamed.

Because Shen Liang kicked him again.

This foot was still stronger than before, and Gu Zhiyan couldn't hold it back, and cried out.

Gu Zhiyan jumped in circles with his feet in place, Shen Liang raised his chin and glared at him: "Who's stupid? Hmm?"

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

"Humph!" Shen Liang sneered, turned around, put his ear against the door, and wanted to hear the movement inside.

But the soundproofing of the room was so good that I heard nothing cool and had no choice but to stand upright and turned away.

...

In the room.

Shen Liang and Gu Zhiyan left, and the room became quiet at once.

I originally thought that it was already embarrassing to have Shen Liang and Gu Zhiyan here, 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 even know how to swing her hand.

Mu Tinghao was down, a calm look, eating slowly.

Suddenly, Mu Tingxiao asked her out loud, "Your cooking skills have always been so good?"

She was a little surprised, Mu Tingxiao would praise her cooking skill so generously.

However, people who generally cook are praised for their cooking skills, and they will have a sense of crisis in their hearts.

Because, once someone praises your cooking skills, it means that the person who praises you has the mind to keep you cooking.

Mu Nuan Nuan didn't know how to answer this question, so he said, "I always cook."

Mu Tingxiao didn't speak anymore, turned his eyes and continued to eat.

Mu Nuan Nuan had just been cold. They had eaten a round. They were half full now, and they didn't feel hungry.

She swallowed the food slowly, and she felt the food was a bit cold.

She stood up straight: "I warmed up the dishes and it was a bit cold."

Mu Tingxiao did not raise his head: "No."

He was still eating slowly with his head down.

In addition to onions, Mu Tingxiao eats everything else. In a sense, he is not a picky eater.

There are so many servants in his family, and the cooks are also professional. Mu Nuannuan doesn't think his cooking is so amazing.

However, no matter it is the former Mu Tingxiao, or the current Muting Owl, it seems that they all like to eat her cooking.

"Why do I like to eat the food I cook?" Mu Nuan Nuan asked, thinking.

"Guess." Mu Tingxiao said very seriously.

How to guess this?

Mu Nuan Nuan was too lazy to guess. He got up and took away the used utensils they had eaten before, and then they sat down in front of Mu Tingxiao.

Mu Tingxiao's dishes are very regular. In order, all dishes will have a chopstick.

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

Really thoughtful man.

Mu Nuan Nuan had some ecstatic thoughts, this man with deep thoughts was not deep in front of her.

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

"Ah?" Mu Nuan Nuan didn't know why he suddenly said something like this.

"Even if you are particularly looking forward to staying tonight tonight, it will have to fill me up first, won't you?" The last three words, his tone was very light.

Such a light-hearted expression, so serious expression.

To say that Mu Tingxiao wasn't intentional, she didn't believe in killing Mu Nuan Nuan.

Mu Tingxiao This is the previous tone-after playing with her, did you find fun from her?

So, will you always talk like this?

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

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

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

He couldn't say where it was interesting.

He was willing to say a few more words to her, and felt that the food she cooked was exceptionally delicious. When she came to him, he would be tempted to tease him. When she did not come, he was a little angry.

He felt that Mu Nuan might have been entangled all the time, making him a little baffled.

...

Mu Nuan Nuan walked around in his bedroom.

I don't know how long it has passed, her phone suddenly sounded a prompt message.

Mu Nuan Nuan picked up his mobile phone and turned the text message out. It was the name of the dish that should be in sight first.

There is a sentence at the end of the text message: "Tomorrow night's menu, I will come at eight o'clock."

This natural tone makes Mu Nuan'an cry and laugh.

Recalling carefully, when she and Mu Tingxiao first met, it seemed that the relationship between them was gradually getting closer because they loved the food she cooked.

In any case, this is a good sign.

Mu Ting Xiao does not exclude her, she also has the patience to take it slowly with Mu Ting Xiao.

With such a thought, Mu Nuannuan's mood becomes particularly good.

She sent a message to Mu Tingxiao: "Don't be late, otherwise all the food will be used to feed the stray dog."

Mu Tingxiao just entered the elevator.

He snorted with a text message from Mu Nuan Nuan.

A woman is really a species that can open a dye shop with a little color.

He rarely responded to Mu Nuannuan with mood: "You can give it a try."

Mu Nuan Nuan received a text message from Mu Tingxiao, and imagined what expression Mu Tingxiao sent when he sent this text message.

It must be expressionless and indifferent.

Mu Nuannuan did not return to Mu Tingxiao's text message again, put down his phone and opened the door to go out, he saw the empty living room.

The dining room and living room are connected. The table has long been empty, leaving only the bowls and chopsticks that Muting Owl has eaten.

The bowls and chopsticks are set upright, which is a unique habit of Muting Owl. After eating, the chopsticks and bowls are set upright.

Come to dinner tomorrow night, and also sent her a "flower menu" to her. Is this her restaurant?

Mu Nuan Nuan humming songs while packing up the tableware.

...

The next morning, Mu Nuan Nu was awakened by Mu Mu.

Mu Mu shot the door outside: "Mom."

Mu Nuan Nuan looked at the time, it was already 7 o'clock in the morning.

Last night, she had a night dream intermittently, and she slept deep in the middle of the night.

"Mother is here." Mu Nuan Nuan rolled over and went out to open the door.

Mu Mu was standing at the door with a messy hair, and his voice was glutinous: "Mom, hungry..."

"I'll cook my baby right away." Mu Nuan Nuan picked her up and walked towards the bathroom: "But, before cooking, we have to wash our face and brush our teeth."

Mu Nuan Nuan took Mu Mu to wash her face, and opened a box of yogurt for her before making breakfast.

Fried eggs and heated a few snacks.

When the two had breakfast, Mu Mu seemed to think of something, and pointed to the chair beside him: "Aunt Shen?"

She is still thinking about last night's coolness and Gu Zhiyan.