After rebirth, I collapse every day

Chapter 321 Burning His Kitchen

When digging out these childhood paintings from her previous life, Mu Qing threw away all the ugly ones, how could it be...

"The butler looked good and left it, and then I took it back." Feng Shiyi took back the folder as if nothing had happened, and locked the folder in the cabinet: "Don't look at it, I'll take you to dinner."

Guessing the embarrassment in Feng Shiyi's heart, Mu Qing didn't point it out, and obediently followed Feng Shiyi downstairs, but the corners of her mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

I didn't expect that just a few random paintings would be treasured. It is impossible for Mu Qing not to be moved.

After dinner, Ji Yang walked into the villa with a stack of documents.

"President, this is the document that needs to be reviewed recently."

Looking at the document that looked like a small mountain, Feng Shiyi frowned slightly: "Send it to the study, come and pick it up tomorrow morning."

"You're not going to sleep tonight?!" Mu Qing looked at Feng Shiyi in shock. She had to read so many documents, so she didn't need to sleep all night, right?

After not receiving a response for a long time, a trace of doubt flashed in Mu Qing's eyes, noticing Feng Shiyi's playful gaze, she finally realized how ambiguous what she just said...

The pale and tender cheeks instantly turned crimson, and an atmosphere called embarrassment seemed to flow in the air.

"I mean your body is just right, it's not good to stay up late." Seeing Ji Yang's ambiguous smile, Mu Qing's heart grew darker and darker.

"I'm a little tired, I'm going back to the bedroom first." Then she got up pretending to be calm and prepared to leave.

Seeing that Mu Qing was embarrassed, Feng Shiyi didn't say anything, and just let her go.

Back in the bedroom, Mu Qing couldn't sleep, she tossed and turned on the bed, and finally sat up.

Walking slowly to the study, Mu Qing asked softly, "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"Get ready for supper, hard work."

"Oh." Mu Qing replied depressedly, took out her phone and looked at Feng Shiyi: "What do you want to eat?"

"What are you doing with your phone?" Feng Shiyi frowned slightly, looking at Mu Qing suspiciously.

"I'll help you order takeaway." Mu Qing replied as a matter of course: "I'm already in this state, so it's definitely impossible for me to run errands for you."

"You do it." Feng Shiyi raised his chin toward the kitchen: "I want to eat what you made."

Mu Qing's red lips grew in surprise, and she looked at Feng Shiyi in disbelief: "You want me to cook for you?"

"Is there a problem?" Feng Shiyi squinted at Mu Qing.

"I can only cook instant noodles." Mu Qing replied honestly, this sentence is not an excuse, it is true.

"Then find the recipe and learn how to make it."

"This..." Mu Qing's words froze suddenly, it seemed that Feng Shiyi insisted on asking her to cook.

Sighing resignedly, Mu Qing put on her slippers and limped into the kitchen.

Feng Shiyi picked up a magazine casually and read it leisurely.

Ding ding ding, there was a sound from the kitchen, Feng Shiyi frowned, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Not long after, a puff of black smoke floated out from the kitchen, Feng Shiyi finally sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Mu Qing was wearing an apron, holding a pot cover in one hand and a spatula in the other, as if she was on the march and fighting a war, she touched an unknown object in the pot with the spatula.

There is also a plate of dark things on the cabinet on one side, and this is where the smell comes from.

"Qingqing, what are you doing?" Feng Shiyi couldn't help asking.

Mu Qing turned her head and replied blankly, "Of course it's cooking."

The fair little face had turned pitch-black at this moment, and his appearance was in a mess, Feng Shiyi felt inexplicably wanting to laugh.

Her thin lips were tightly pursed, Feng Shiyi resisted the urge to laugh, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

"I just made a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and now I'm making fish..." Mu Qing slapped her forehead suddenly: "Oh, I forgot to use wine to remove the smell!"

With that said, Mu Qing grabbed a bottle of white wine and poured it directly into the pot.

There was a stabbing sound, and the flames shot out instantly. Mu Qing was so frightened that she threw away the liquor in her hand and took a few steps back.

Seeing this, several black lines faintly slid down Feng Shiyi's forehead, and he was about to say something when he suddenly noticed that the wine bottle on the stove was upside down!

When the stove fire met the wine, the flames jumped up instantly and burned the stove!

A flash of coldness flashed in Feng Shiyi's eyes, and he immediately pulled Mu Qing to stand behind him.

Immediately after that, he dealt with the stove. At this time, Feng Shiyi didn't notice Mu Qing limping away, and concentrated on dealing with the fire source.

After the fire was finally extinguished, Feng Shiyi secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Feng Shiyi, get out of the way!"

Mu Qing's imposing voice suddenly sounded in his ear, Feng Shiyi subconsciously turned around, before he could ask, he saw a basin of water poured directly towards him.

Whoa!
Feng Shiyi was drenched instantly, his long black hair pressed against his cheeks, and large drops of water slid down his hair.

"Pfft..." Feng Shiyi spat out, suppressing the anger in his heart: "Qingqing, what are you doing?"

"Eh..." Mu Qing didn't expect this result, and asked awkwardly: "If I say that I am here to put out the fire, would you believe me?"

"I believe." Feng Shiyi nodded, and before Mu Qing could breathe a sigh of relief, he said again: "Then explain to me, you told me to avoid, but you poured water on me, Qingqing , you let me dodge just to aim at me, right?"

"I said no, would you believe me?"

"What do you say?"

Holding the water basin, Mu Qing bit her lip nervously.

Feng Shiyi took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart: "Go and order takeaway for me, and let the housekeeper come in to pack things by the way."

"Oh." Mu Qing blinked innocently: "Then what do you want to eat?"

"The most expensive!" Feng Shiyi clenched his teeth, squeezed out three words, and then passed Mu Qing back to the bedroom.

boom!There was a loud noise, and Mu Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking down at the basin in her hand, Mu Qing thumped her forehead in frustration, turned around and went back to the living room, took out her mobile phone and ordered takeaway.

Twenty minutes later, Feng Shiyi came to the restaurant wearing a nightgown, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the steak and salad on the table.

Sitting on the chair, Mu Qing swallowed nervously, not daring to look into Feng Shiyi's eyes.

Feng Shiyi picked up the cutlery and looked at the steak in front of him: "Mu Qing, did I say I want the most expensive one?"

"These are the most expensive in that restaurant!" Mu Qing quickly raised her hand with an innocent look on her face.

A few black lines faintly slid down from his forehead, Feng Shiyi finally didn't bother with her, and looked at the dinner on the table: "Why is there no sweet soup?"

"I forgot to order, why don't I go and make you one?" With that said, Mu Qing made a gesture and walked towards the kitchen.

Feng Shiyi reached out to hold Mu Qing in time: "No need, stay away from the kitchen for me in the future."

What happened just now, he never wants to go through it again in his life!
Picking up the tableware casually, Feng Shiyi tasted the food on the table gracefully.

Mu Qing stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, eating the pasta in front of her.

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