Contract CEO: Peeping at his cute wife and being attacked

"No need?" Jin Yuanbao exclaimed.

Just as he was about to say something, Mo Shi on the other side interrupted him decisively and calmly: "Just stay by my side."

……

The glass door of the bathroom opened slowly, and An Xiaoyi came out barefoot. While wiping the water droplets from her long black hair with a bath towel, she scanned the entire bedroom, unexpectedly, she saw no one.

He walked slowly to the balcony, except that there was actually a sparking cigarette butt in the bonsai, and wisps of gray smoke were still emitting from it.

What is Mo Shi doing?

Such abuse of little plants!

An Xiaoyi walked over, pulled out the cigarette that was almost burnt to the end, and put it out in the ashtray.

She turned back to the bedroom and put the clothes Mo Shi had changed into the washing machine. Thinking that the guy had bought a lot of clothes for her, An Xiaoyi decided to repay him and help him wash the clothes.

Put in water and laundry detergent, An Xiaoyi confirmed the button, and thought it was all right, then clapped his hands and turned around with a smile on his face.

A single man can't afford to be hurt. Even Emperor Mo, who is as rich as he is, is not used to others touching his clothes. Instead of letting him pile up a lot and send them to the laundry, it's better to wash them yourself.

The washing machine was spinning rumblingly, and An Xiaoyi's Wuzang Temple also started rumbling to protest, saying...

She hasn't eaten yet, she escaped from the middle of the night, experienced morning, noon, and her body was already hungry.

She didn't eat for two consecutive meals, and she admired herself for not fainting in the shower.

Go downstairs and go to the kitchen to find something to eat.

When An Xiaoyi came to the kitchen, she was taken aback.

The range hood was spinning in full swing, and in the clean and tidy country-style kitchen, there was a man standing in front of the stove.

Mo Shi was holding the sleeves of his bathrobe, turning on the faucet, and was washing the tomatoes sporadically. The pink ham sausage had been neatly cut on the chopping board next to him, and the diced chicken was already marinating in the small bowl beside him... …

wow!

It's terrifying!

"...What are you doing?" When An Xiaoyi sighed, his whole body was about to go out of his body.

The man didn't look back. After washing the tomatoes, he turned off the tap, pulled out a white lotus leaf-shaped plate, put the sliced ​​ham in it neatly, and then turned back to cut the tomatoes.

"You have no eyes?" The man finally threw her a word.

An Xiaoyi blinked and exclaimed, "Of course I have eyes, and they are too big, but I don't believe what my eyes see, my dear! You can cook!"

There was a brisk sound on the chopping board, and within a short while, the whole tomato turned into tiny diced tomatoes. Those red dices were only the size of a little finger, and each of them had almost the same shape. ah!

"...Are you sure you don't have a ghost on your body?" An Xiaoyi looked at those perverted diced tomatoes and asked the man with his head tilted.

Mo Shixiefei glanced at the little woman coldly from the corner of his eyes: "Idiot! Don't look at people through the crack of the door there."

An Xiaoyi rubbed her little nose, well, she did look down on Mo Shi, a man like him who can do everything he can with a knife can cut vegetables?

No matter how big her brain is, she can't think of it.

With a piece of ham sausage in his mouth, An Xiaoyi chewed, closed his eyes comfortably to enjoy the feeling, and said vaguely: "I didn't mean to look down on you, is it a horror? I didn't expect you to do it too. Chef, this is even more surprising than a rooster laying eggs."