I plan to cook six dishes and one soup in the evening, including both meat and vegetarian dishes.

Now that she has two rich men, she's a little bit arrogant.

Today is a day worth celebrating. Although there is too much to eat, we can put it in the ring. The ring is a good thing. There is no risk of nitrite in the food after being stored for a long time.

It remains the same when you take it out as when you put it in. It is a must-have for home and travel!

When people are in a good mood, they are in a good spirit. They hum a little tune, put on an apron and work in the kitchen like a little bee.

When Mo Chenzhou came, he saw this scene, and he said, "This woman is always pretending."

Look, this is her true face, right? Make a gesture to quiet the people behind you.

He crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the door frame, watching the little woman tossing and turning. He didn't know what she was doing, but the smell was extremely fragrant.

People outside also smelled the tempting aroma. Is the cooking of the eldest young lady so delicious?

What dish is it? Mo Chenzhou never goes into the kitchen. He doesn't know how to cook, he just knows that it smells good.

But the people following behind were all servants, and some of them often went in and out of the kitchen, but they had never seen such a practice.

With the young master around, they didn't dare to stretch their necks to look.

At first Fang Qianxue didn't feel that someone was "peeping" and thought that the light was dim and it might be getting dark.

When she turned around, she saw Mo Chenzhou leaning against the door looking at her.

I haven't seen this guy for a long time. The last time the two of them had a quarrel, and after they parted on bad terms, Mo Chenzhou went to suppress bandits.

I don't know why, but when he was fighting the bandits, he was restless and kept thinking about this damned little woman. So he took out all his anger on the bandits.

It has been more than 20 days since he last saw this woman. Yes, he clearly remembered that it was 23 days.

Why could he remember it so clearly? He didn't understand, nor did he realize why he cared about how many days he hadn't seen her.

Now this little woman was holding a shovel and looking at him in shock. What did she mean by that? Did she not want to see him, Mo Shenzhou? Her eyes narrowed dangerously.

In fact, he misunderstood. Fang Qianxue was looking at the people behind him. Men and women were coming in a rush, holding things in their hands.

This is really rare! What's the point of coming to her yard with all this fuss?

"Madam, this was sent over by the old lady. Please tell me where to put it." A female eunuch, elegantly dressed, respectfully performed a standard salute to Fang Qianxue.

"Send it to her bedroom." Before Fang Qianxue could speak, Mo Chenzhou answered for her.

Ha! This woman is getting bolder and bolder. She even dares to glare at him. Yes, Fang Qianxue rolled her eyes at him.

Following Mo Chenzhou's instructions, everyone filed into Fang Qianxue's bedroom.

Although she lived in the Mo family, she lived in this courtyard after all. Didn't she have any privacy? Although she didn't have much privacy, wasn't it too rude to make the decision for her? So Fang Qianxue glared at him.

"What smells so good?" This guy actually came in and looked at the dining table.

There were already four dishes on the table, emitting an enticing aroma. He knew all the dishes, but why did they smell different from the ones he ate?

So Fang Qianxue opened her mouth and stared in amazement as Mo Chenzhou, the beast, took the chopsticks and bowl, sat at the table and started eating.

Is this what it means to eat without an invitation? How can this person be so shameless?

"What are you looking at? Aren't there some dishes left to cook? Finish them! Let me try them." These ribs are really delicious, sweet and sour. The color is also beautiful. I have never tasted anything like this. How is it made?

Eat one piece and want the second one.

Fang Qianxue clenched her fists and took a few deep breaths. Don't be angry, don't be angry. Today is a good day. She won't argue with him.

I turned around to cook the remaining two dishes, but the knife was a little heavy when chopping.

Mo Chenzhou looked at the little woman who was venting her anger with a kitchen knife, and the corners of his mouth curled up. He was just trying to make her angry, and this reaction was better than her having no reaction at all.

He didn't like the indifference in her eyes.

Today he came back from suppressing bandits and went to his grandparents' yard to report that he was safe.

Grandmother was arranging for someone to deliver clothes to the little woman for attending the wedding of the Hu and Ouyang families.

After the servants left, he hurriedly said goodbye to his grandmother, and his feet, uncontrollable as if possessed by a ghost, followed the person who was delivering the things.

If you don’t know, you might think he came here specially to deliver something.

Young Master Mo has been suffering from insomnia recently. He tossed and turned in bed like a pancake and couldn't fall asleep.

He swears to God, he really wasn't deliberately thinking about what happened between him and that woman that night, but his brain just wouldn't listen to him and the scene just appeared on its own.

Is he sick? Why do he remember that night so clearly? Isn't it Chinese medicine?

Now that he saw himself, he felt a little dry in the mouth and licked his lips, wondering if the food was too salty and that made him thirsty.

"Pour me a glass of water. I'm thirsty."

Fang Qianxue: "..."

I'm really angry. "Isn't there soup? Can't it quench your thirst?" Fang Qianxue raised her head from the bowl, she was a little angry.

She thought she would not bother with this man, but he became more and more demanding and treated her like a servant.

"Soup is soup and water is water. How can water replace soup?" Mo Chenzhou stared at Fang Qianxue's face. Why did this woman become more and more beautiful the more he looked at her?

These words seem to have a hidden meaning, and they seem to be exactly what they mean.

Fang Qianxue: "...What are you doing here today?"

"Can't I come if there's nothing wrong?" Fang Qianxue's question made Young Master Mo a little unhappy.

Well, not wanting to waste time talking to this guy, Fang Qianxue poured him a glass of water, hoping that he would quench his thirst quickly.

"The Hu family and the Ouyang family are getting married. You will come with me to attend on the 10th of next month.

Those things were sent by my grandmother. You should dress up and not look too shabby to embarrass me." Mo Chenzhou drank the glass of water and stood up and left.

Shame on her. He actually said she was shameful. Did he choose a special day to come today? Did he know that she was in a good mood today and came to ruin it? Damn it. This person was unlucky for her.

No matter how well-mannered and calm Fang Qianxue was, she was ruined in front of this man.

So Mo Chenzhou heard the woman's scream in the kitchen before he even left the yard.

"Mo Chenzhou, you bastard."

Mo Chenzhou put his hands in his trouser pockets in a good mood, whistled and walked away in a gangster manner.

If Liang Xing and Tian Ziang saw this side of their master, they would probably be shocked.

His calm and steady grandfather also has such a naughty side?

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