My Little Mom Is The Richest Man

In the kitchen, Mu Qiu was busy having dinner with a few girls. Mu Qingcheng walked in with an inexplicable smile on his face: "Oh, Mumu, you can still cook?"

Mu Qiu raised her brows, smiled without saying a word, thinking that she would let you hold my thigh and call Dad for a while.

Several girls couldn't help crying, "Muqiu's cooking is delicious."

"Yes, yes, since we had eaten Mu Qiu's meal once during the military training, we couldn't eat anything else."

"Even if we can't eat Mu Qiu's food now, we will think about it for a long time."

"Yes, that's right, our stomachs have been completely captured by Mu Qiu!"

It's not just the stomach. Look at you group of coquettish bitches, your body and mind are all captured by this dead child, right?

Mu Qingcheng was slanderous in her heart, but on the surface she was slightly surprised: "Really?"

Mu Qiu continued to laugh without saying a word, and Mu Qingcheng felt that she could not lag behind others when she was an older sister. Everyone else was helping Mu Qiu with cooking. Although she was not very good at cooking, she could not have a sense of existence at all. Brush, so he rolled up his sleeves and went up to help Mu Qiu wash the vegetables.

Before Mu Qiu could speak, the girls became anxious and stopped Mu Qingcheng one by one.

"Don't don't don't, just leave it to us."

"Yes, elder sister, you can rest outside, just leave these tasks to us."

"Sister is just waiting outside to eat, so I don't have to come to help."

"Uh... I'll help you, I'll help you wash the vegetables."

"No need, let me do this."

"Then I will help you flesh it."

"No need, the meat is not frozen, no need to melt."

"Uh... then I'll cut your vegetables."

"If you can't use it, what if you cut your hand? You can't hurt your hands when you start to create them."

Mu Qingcheng had a sense of existence, but the girls kept the ingredients airtight and said that nothing would let Mu Qingcheng be affected. Mu Qingcheng smiled on the surface, and her mother was selling criticism. This group of coquettish bitches is really enough, so she can’t give it to Mu Qingcheng. May I let out a little performance!

Look at that little dead boy, who is now smiling while looking at him. The one who laughs is called a gloat.

Mu Qingcheng blinked and walked towards him, trying to poke his big waist in secret, but when she heard the ringing of Mu Qiu's mobile phone, she hid aside to pick up the mobile phone. Mu Qingcheng poked his hand and felt dissatisfaction in her heart. Go back to the living room and chat with everyone. At this time she found that the little fairies outside were forming several groups of fighting landlords. Hao Meng was not very good at playing. The two girls were teaching her. Seeing Mu Qingcheng was coming, everyone quickly invited Mu Qingcheng to join the battle.

Mu Qingcheng was also unambiguous, and quickly rushed in.

On the other side, Mu Qiu walked to a corner and picked up the phone. The caller was a little mom who hadn't seen him for a while.

As soon as the call was picked up, the voice of Xiaoma's machine was heard from the other side, which was mixed with some worries.

"Xiao Qiuqiu, how are you? Did you hurt anything?"

"Don't worry, mom, I'm fine." Mu Qiu smiled and said, "You don't care about my sister?"

"As long as I know you are okay, I don't bother to care about that girl. I think about marrying my brother all day, what is it like?"

The little mother's tone was slightly resentful and helpless, but she didn't know that she was not a mother at all when facing her son.

"Okay, okay. But your call came a bit late, we are all discharged from the hospital, and we are at home now."

"On the water side?"

"Um."

"There has been something recently. I haven't paid much attention to domestic affairs. I have sent my staff out. If the Phantom hadn't told me about it, I might not know it yet."

"Oh, you can take pictures of all the people under your hands busy, what is such a big deal?"

"The last time the plane crashed, the master behind the scenes almost checked it out."

Mu Qiu raised her brows and asked, "Very powerful?"

My mother said: "Not bad. Although it is not as good as Riyue Group, it is also a huge monster. The main player is a Chinese. He also ran a large industrial chain in China more than ten years ago. Later, he moved to a foreign country. Developed abroad, today’s background is ranked top in the world. But it’s useless, they almost hurt my son, and I can’t spare them."

"If you need help, please tell me."

"You kid, I pretended to be with my mom. I know you are not the same you were back then, but you can leave some things to my mom. You can enjoy your fun, and when I'm free, go back to the capital and look for it." you."

"good."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qiu returned to the kitchen to continue working on dinner. It didn't take long for him to make a sumptuous dinner one by one. Of course, the girls did not help Mu Qiu. Mu Qingcheng was stunned when the dishes with all colors and flavors were served on the table.

Her first sentence was: "Mu Mu did this?"

The girls nodded all together.

"Yeah, it's all made by Mu Qiu."

"We only gave him a shot."

"I only helped wash the vegetables."

"It's still delicious that Muqiu cooked. I didn't eat it a few days ago but it made me gluttonous. I have to eat it back today."

"My big mouth is already hungry and thirsty."

The girls sat down at the table, each holding chopsticks eager to try, especially Hao Meng. In the past few days, she didn’t miss Mu Qiu’s cooking delicious when she was on the mountain. Although every meal is a simple grilled fish barbecue, even if it’s just such a monotonous barbecue, Mu Qiu can cook very delicious. In the few days she left, she dreamed almost every night that Mu Qiu cooked her food, and now that the delicious food was in front of her, she almost cried out unmoved.

The other girls are all used to Mu Qiu’s cooking skills against the sky, but Mu Qingcheng is not. When she glanced suspiciously across Mu Qiu and a dish on the table, she hesitantly took a piece of meat with chopsticks. Into the mouth, and then chew... For a moment, she was struck by lightning.

If this is not a novel but a gourmet anime, then there should be special effects of explosive clothes and BGM sound at this time, but it is a pity that this is a novel, you can just fill your brains with special effects.

Mu Qingcheng swallowed the meat in his mouth and looked at Mu Qiushi again. The eyes were filled with incredible expressions. The other girls all expected her performance and laughed.

"Hahahahaha, sister, your expression is so funny."

"The goddess is so beautiful when she starts to stay."

"Sister, you shouldn't be so surprised, Mu Qiu is your younger brother anyway, haven't you ever eaten his cooking?"

"This meal is so delicious, you can't forget it after one meal. It's a pity that you haven't eaten it before, sister."

"Yeah, yeah, if I have such a brother, I will definitely let him guard me and cook for me every day."

Mu Qingcheng was speechless for a while, she calmed down, suddenly put on a melancholy expression, and said, "Oh, my brother has been spoiled by me since he was a child. I never force him to do what he doesn't want to do. I love him. It’s too late, why would he let him cook for me? So I’ve never eaten his cooking before. I didn’t expect it... so delicious."

Mu Qiu, who was picking up the dishes, shook his chopsticks, fucking, this routine is so familiar!

Sure enough, the next second he was watched by the sisters' grieving eyes. Fortunately, everyone did not care about him for making such a delicious table of meals, otherwise he would be unavoidable to be complained.

Mu Qingcheng smiled on the surface and smiled in her heart. She cast a squint at Mu Qiu, and the meaning in her eyes was very clear: tell you a dead child to hide from me, and punished you to cook for her sister every day! snort!

Mu Qiu looked helpless: What can I do? I am also desperate.

Something happens temporarily, there are only three chapters today, forgive me. ,, ..

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