Rebirth of Sweet Pet Little Princess

Several people walked into the kitchen, not in a hurry for dishes or chopsticks.

Ye Mo quietly picked up the spatula next to him and stirred the chopped green onion in the center of the noodles evenly. "Miss, you did it beautifully." It looked very impressive.

When Xia Xiaoran was complacent, they smelled the smell coming from it one after another.

"Miss, is there any sugar added to the noodles?" Go and smell it again.

A big sweet smell hits your nose directly, and the smell gradually makes people panic!

Xia Xiaoran nodded... thinking that he might have done something wrong as an explanation, "I was going to get salt." His voice started to get softer as he spoke later.

"I accidentally took the wrong one." Naturally, it was difficult for everyone to tell her, "How much did Xiaoxiao add?" Jian Mochen pretended to be calm and stood behind Su Yi, while Xia Xiaoran thought about it.

"I was afraid that the taste was too bland. I originally wanted to pour more salt, but I accidentally poured half a can of sugar into it." The sugar has been put back to its original place and is in the cabinet.

Xia Xiaoran saw the slight expression on Jian Mochen's face and remembered it!

Jian Mochen doesn't seem to be able to eat sweets.

After that, Xia Xiaoran saw that the other people had not done anything for a long time, "What's wrong?" This was Xia Xiaoran's first time cooking. It was okay if Jian Mochen couldn't eat it. A few people said: "I'd like to ask if you've ever eaten it and just smelled it."

Noodles that make you cringe?

At this time, Jian Mochen was very happy that he couldn't eat anything too sweet... and the few of them looked at each other.

Xia Xiaoran lowered his head, "Okay." The disappointment was revealed in his tone.

Even Jian Mochen couldn't stand it! "What's wrong with eating it? Do you want to be so disappointed?" Everyone: Do you think your back hurts when you stand and talk? Jian Mochen stretched out his hand to pull Xia Xiaoran, who was in a bad mood, over to comfort him.

, but Ye Mo took a step ahead.

Ye Mo protected her, not allowing Jian Mochen to take advantage of the opportunity to make a move, and looked at everyone.

Not to mention Lu Zhihao, Su Yi was also inexplicably shaken at this time. Ye Mo said to Xia Xiaoran, "Have you ever eaten sweet noodles, miss?" Xia Xiaoran thought for a while.

I nodded without hesitation. I used to have noodle snacks mixed with tomato sauce, which were considered sweet.

...Ye Mo was a little embarrassed.

But what's the point? "Have you ever tasted such sweet noodles, young lady?" Ye Mo said, pointing to the noodles in the pot next to him.

Anyone with a nose should be able to smell it easily.

Indeed, Xia Xiaoran deliberately took a few steps closer.

It was completely incomparable to the ketchup she had made before. In order to prevent herself from feeling sick from the sweetness, Xia Xiaoran turned around and hugged Ye Mo.

"Then what should we do?" Everyone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, reminding them of the foreknowledge. Fortunately, they escaped this disaster, Jian Mochen looked at it.

There was nothing to do! "Well..." Ye Mo took a look at the noodles in the pot and gently proposed a solution to her, "Then please miss, please do it again." Even if a few people had opinions on this, but think about it.

This pot of sweet noodles.

This time, Ye Mo and the two accompanied Xia Xiaoran throughout the whole process. Lu Zhihao looked at Su Yi in front of him who clearly had something to say but had not yet spoken.

I was a little worried for him, "If you have any questions, just ask, does such a mother-in-law look like a man?"

Su Yi will not care about whether he is a man or not for the time being.

"What's the relationship between Ye Mo and Xiao Xiao?" I just kept hearing him call her miss.

Lu Zhihao did not answer his question for the time being, "Can you call me Xiaoxiao?" You are still a brat, and you want to abduct your precious sister?

Su Yi was very innocent... but she still asked, "What should I call her?" That's how we usually call her.