Rebirth of the Daughter's Revenge

Mo Jing couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. He had a big fight with the kitchen.

I saw a crucian carp jumping around on the cutting board, and finally jumped to the ground. The water in the sink was buzzing, with garlic, glutinous rice garnishes, chicken, etc. below, because it was very big.

, splashed everywhere. There was a broken egg on the ground. The lid of the pot had fallen to the ground, and the vegetables being fried in the pot had completely turned yellow, and even the burnt smell could be smelled, and the oil stains were splashed everywhere.

All.

"What are you planning to do for me to eat?" Mo Jing couldn't help asking, and a teasing smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. This man who has always been high and like a king actually has something he can't handle.

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"I originally wanted to cook two dishes and make crucian carp soup, but now it seems that I can't make it." Although the kitchen has been messed up by him, Ling Moyuan stood in this messy kitchen, but his body was dry, even though he was on his body

A pink apron that seemed very funny and didn't match his temperament, but it still couldn't stop the kingly aura emitted from his body.

It gives people the illusion that it was not him who caused all this, he has always been a bystander.

Mo Jing walked into the kitchen, picked up the fish that was jumping on the ground, took a basin and put it first. He picked up the pot lid on the ground and put it aside. Then he picked up the broom and put the eggs on the ground.

All cleaned up.

Then wash the dishes in the sink as they are, and turn around and ask, "Take three dishes on them."

Ling Moyuan opened the cabinet above his head, took out three dish plates from it and handed it to Mo Jing.

Mo Jing put the washed vegetables into the plate and placed them aside. He turned around and walked to the side of the stove plate. He saw that the vegetables in the pot were completely yellowed, and the bottom was even burnt, emitting a burst of burnt smell.

Mo Jing turned around and looked at it, then asked again: "Where is the spatula?"

Ling Moyuan took out a spatula from the cabinet below and handed it to Mo Jing.

Mo Jing looked at Ling Moyuan's actions and couldn't even laugh. He didn't even take out the spatula when cooking. No wonder the vegetables were fried like this.

Pour the pile of scorched vegetables into the trash can, and then use a brush to clean the pot.

“Where is the rag?”

Ling Moyuan took out another rag and handed it to Mo Jing, and Mo Jing wiped off the circle of splashed oil from the side of the stove.

"Removing the apron on your body." Mo Jing picked up the tomatoes and put them on the cutting board, washed the kitchen knife, and prepared to start making it by herself.

Ling Moyuan had a smile on his face and took off the funny pink apron from his body. Mo Jing was about to reach out to get it.

But Ling Moyuan put the apron on her faster, then walked behind her and tied up her straps.

It's summer now, and Mo Jing is wearing clothes. A short-sleeved T-shirt can't stop her slender and soft waist.

Ling Moyuan stood behind her and could be seen with visual inspection that Mo Jing has a good figure, but she is also very thin, so she should help her fatten her.

A big and thick palm walked around her, hugged Mo Jing's slender waist, resting her head on her shoulders, and her magnetic voice was as warm and refreshing as decades of red wine: "How could it be so thin? I'm more

I like you to be fatter."

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