President Hunting Love is too fierce

She has always been used to being independent, because she loves her sister very much, so in order to make her eat happily, she always learns to cook a lot of delicious dishes and snacks.

She wore an apron with a sunflower pattern, picked up a kitchen knife, and cut meat and vegetables in high spirits.

The sun shines in from the window, the kitchen is bright and clean, and the kitchen utensils are shining brightly.

Only the sound of brisk knives cutting vegetables was heard, and the water in the pot was boiling.

Like a harmonious sound of music, floating in every place, it makes people feel very peaceful and warm. [

Bai Ling liked this feeling very much, it made her feel relaxed and stress-free.

Cooking breakfast for the family happily like this, without having to think about anything, without worries, and living like ordinary people, is really longing. The simple happiness is really intoxicating and disturbing.

"What are you doing so early?"

Mo Fei did not know when he reached the door of the kitchen, and the laziness of just waking up permeated him faintly.

He was lazily leaning against the door, his eyes were sleepy, his hair was disheveled and stylish, his clothes were unbuttoned slightly revealing his strong chest, he had a different personality>

Bai Ling turned her head to look at his completely different side from usual, and blushed.

For the first time, I found that this man was also quite handsome.

Well, in fact, Mo Fei has always been a standard handsome man, but if he didn't like him before, it is inevitable that Dong Shi will be seen in the eyes of his enemies, and all the advantages will be invisible, and his handsomeness will also become the evidence of a playboy in her eyes .

"Make breakfast, ouch, it's almost done, put in the ingredients quickly."

Bai Ling turned around in embarrassment, picked up the ingredients and poured them into the pot, and hurriedly used actions to cover up her stupid idiot behavior.

Mo Fei walked over curiously, looked at her rich ingredients, frowned, and said childishly:

"Did you put coriander, but I don't like coriander."

"You're still picky, the coriander is delicious." Just now, he praised him for not being picky, but this man immediately became picky for her.

"I don't like this. I haven't liked it since I was a child." Mo Fei stared at her as if he was on par with her, refusing to back down.

Bai Ling also stared at him helplessly: "Okay, I'll keep it in mind, and I'll make another one for you in the future. But this time I let it go, and I'll pick it out for you later."

Mo Fei's dark and clear eyes suddenly flashed a radiant smile.

Young Master Mo was in a good mood for a moment.