Quick Wear: The female supporting role is soft-hearted and cruel, and the big boss chases her and ki

Even when he sat in the familiar passenger seat, Mingnan was still wondering what their relationship was now.

Friends, that’s too ambiguous.

We are lovers, but we have no official status.

The most important thing is that none of them broke that window paper.

She didn't know that her thoughts were heard clearly by the big-tailed wolf next to her.

"What's for dinner tonight?"

Mu Yanshan smiled faintly, "Moving to a new house is considered a housewarming, right? Shouldn't you treat me to a meal?"

Mingnan straightened up immediately, "Please? Are you relying on me?"

Mu Yanshan said, "Then I'll treat you to a celebration. What shall we eat?"

Mingnan: "..."

[Why do I feel like you are setting a trap for me? ]

Mu Yanshan glanced at her from the corner of his eye and said, "How about we buy some food and I'll cook?"

"You can cook too? Is that true?" Mingnan looked at his slender white hands holding the steering wheel in surprise.

"I studied abroad before, and I thought the food there was too bad, so I cooked it myself. At first, I couldn't even beat an egg properly, and there were not only eggs but also broken eggshells in the bowl. Later, practice makes perfect, and the food I made is not delicious, but at least it's edible. Do you want to try it?"

Taking advantage of the break in the red light, he turned around and looked at her expectantly, his eyes full of words saying: Give it a try, give it a try!

The evening light shone directly through the car window onto his face, making his features soft and clear. At this moment, he did not look like a business elite but more like a college graduate, exuding a sense of innocence.

Mingnan's heart trembled, and he subconsciously agreed, "Okay."

So the car turned to the supermarket.

The two of them bought a bag of vegetables and came back. Mingnan's house didn't have Mu Yanshan's slippers, but it didn't matter. He went directly to his own house opposite to get them and changed into them at Mingnan's house.

Mingnan suddenly felt that it was really convenient to live close by.

Mu Yanshan was holding a box of vegetables in one hand. Suddenly he remembered something and turned to Mingnan and said, "These clothes get dirty too easily. Lend me your apron."

Mingnan didn't think much about it. She had bought two aprons to wear alternately, and one was just right for each of them.

After she put on her own clothes, she handed the other one to Mu Yanshan. Mu Yanshan held up the food in his hand and said, "I don't have any hands anymore, help me."

As he said this he lowered his head and waited.

Mingnan had no choice but to pick up the pink apron and put it around his neck.

Mu Yanshan stood up and turned around obediently, "Behind."

Mingnan pulled the ties on both sides and crossed them, and the apron immediately fit Mu Yanshan snugly, outlining his slender waistline.

She paused in tying the knot and suddenly felt something was strange.

205 pops up: [You two really look like an old married couple. ]

Ming Nan: [! ! ! 】

Don't say it, really don't say it.

[He could have put the dishes on the marble table and cooked them himself, but he asked me to help him. Was he doing that on purpose?]

Mu Yanshan, with his back to her, smiled without saying a word.

He put the vegetables down and handed Mingnan a basin: "Help me wash the vegetables?"

Mingnan: “Oh.”

While washing vegetables, she was full of questions in her mind: Who is the owner of this house?

But soon she didn't have time to think about those things. Mu Yanshan first made a dish of tomato scrambled eggs. The sweet and sour aroma of tomatoes wafted out, and Mingnan's stomach immediately growled.

Then he fried a dish of black pepper beef tenderloin, a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, stewed a pot of Chinese cabbage and tofu soup, and finally made some cold shredded potatoes.

The combination of meat and vegetables is rich in colors, with sour, sweet, spicy and salty flavors, which makes people very appetizing just by looking at it.

Each portion is not too big, just enough for two people.

Mu Yanshan took off his apron, brought over two bowls of rice, picked up a piece of pork ribs with chopsticks and put it on Mingnan's plate, "Try it and see how it tastes. I think there's a bit too much sugar."

Mingnan took a bite and found the sweetness and sourness to be just right. The spare ribs were stewed until soft and tasty, and the soup melted between his lips and teeth. It was so delicious!

Her eyes suddenly lit up and she nodded vigorously at Mu Yanshan. Without having time to say anything, she gave him a thumbs up.

Mu Yanshan smiled and sat down opposite her. "Is it delicious?"

Mingnan spat the bone into an empty plate beside him, put down his chopsticks and solemnly clasped his fists, "Chef Mu, I'm sorry!"

Mu Yanshan laughed softly, "Like it?"

"I like it, it's delicious!" Mingnan put his hands together and asked devoutly: "Have you considered changing your career to become a chef? I can hire you."

Mu Yanshan raised his eyebrows, "Sorry, I don't have such plans for the time being."

Mingnan: “Oh.”

"But if you like, you can go knock on the door across the street. I'm cooking for one person anyway, so adding you would just be a matter of having an extra pair of chopsticks."

"That's so embarrassing." Mingnan waved his hand, picked up a piece of beef tenderloin and ate it. After a moment of silence, he said, "It's settled. From now on, I'll buy the groceries and you cook."

Mu Yanshan glanced at her with a smile, "Eat quickly."

205: [Host, look at your useless appearance. ]

Mingnan: [You don’t understand, it’s really a plus if a man can cook delicious food. ]

Mu Yanshan curled his lips and served her another bowl of soup.

Mingnan was so full in the end that Mu Yanshan took advantage of her daze to wash the dishes.

"I still have some work to do, so I'll go back first."

"Shall I give it to you?"

Mingnan was about to get up, Mu Yanshan held her shoulders, and just as she was about to walk out, her cell phone suddenly rang.

He opened it and saw it was an email. He thought it was a spam ad, but when he clicked on it, it turned out to be a photo.

One of the protagonists in the photo was sitting next to him at the moment, and the other person had his back to the camera so his face couldn't be seen, but from the back he looked like a man with a great figure.

Ming Nanyan smiled and put a red rose on the other person's ear.

The two of them were in a very intimate posture, and at first glance they looked like a couple in love.

The smile on Mu Yanshan's lips suddenly turned cold.

Seeing that he didn't move, Mingnan looked up in confusion: "What's wrong?"

The moment she looked up, Mu Yanshan had returned to normal. He pushed his glasses down and said, "Nothing. Have a good rest. I'll go back first."

After saying this, he strode away, forgetting even to take off his apron.

Mingnan watched him go back to the house opposite wearing a pink strawberry apron.

*

Mu Yanshan returned home and looked at the email again, then made a phone call, "Do you know who this email address belongs to?"

The other party said something, and he nodded, "Okay, help me check it out."

After saying that, he hung up the phone and sat on the sofa with an expressionless face.

Five minutes later, WeChat rang. He opened it and raised his eyebrows immediately. "Zhang Yao?"

"Oh, you are really a thief with a heart of your own."

He originally wanted to tell Gu Huaichi and Mingnan, but he could also take this opportunity to let Gu Huaichi see the true colors of Zhang Yao and the others.

After thinking for a moment, he clicked on the photo again and saved it, then opened the album and cut out the man, leaving only Mingnan.

It's much more pleasing to the eye now.

He smiled, took off his apron and looked across from the French window.

Mingnan was watering the flowers in the living room.

He took off his glasses and pressed his brow, thinking that he should keep a close eye on the person, otherwise he might be taken away by the wild dogs outside.