Boyfriend is tricking me every day

Chapter 82 Inexplicably warm

In the dining room, Xia Yimo sat alone at the dining table and waited, eating snacks out of boredom.

In the kitchen, Mu Jingchen drove out all the chefs, and wanted to cook by himself? !
"Eldest young master and cooking, these two words are connected together, it's like a false proposition!" After studying for so long, she can only cook one porridge, and Mu Jingchen's face doesn't look like he knows how to cook. Let's cook!
Xia Yimo complained, but clenched her hands loosely, she couldn't calm down, "What should I do, I'm looking forward to it." She couldn't help looking at the kitchen, but she couldn't see anything.

Uncle Wu passed by with a sneaky smile, and said, "Miss, Young Master Qi and Miss Qi are here!"

"Really?" Great, someone played with her!Xia Yimo got up and went out to meet the two of them.

In the kitchen, Mu Jingchen groped for a while before finding the right ingredients.But when he was looking for rice, he was stunned.When did the Mu family not even be able to afford white rice?There are only a few bowls of rice in the rice bag, enough for a meal?

His eyes quickly swept to the sink, and seeing the remaining rice grains, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Xia Yimo, it's time to wash the rice, have you washed the rice away?!" She smiled helplessly.

He casually glanced at the trash can, only to see that the bucket was half full, and the boy's body trembled.Carrot cut in half, potatoes cut into apple core size, uncooked white porridge
Mu Jingchen's expression was very subtle at once, and soon he moved the knife with a "da da da".

In the dining room, the three of them drank tea and ate desserts, chatting.

"Momo, you're lucky, brother Chen's cooking skills are really top-notch!" Qi Ziyan chirped and broke the news with a heart in her eyes.

Xia Yimo snickered inwardly, but still said calmly: "Well, I thought he was a kitchen killer just like me!" Putting his hands under the table unobtrusively, fearing that the Qi brothers and sisters would see the scars.

"When Chen used to cook, we were all judges, so we could only eat." Qi Ziran added.It means that Mu Jingchen doesn't often, especially, doesn't cook for others casually?

The heart is sweeter, and the corners of Xia Yimo's mouth curl up.

Being taken by Qi Ziran, Qi Ziyan also thought of something, and echoed, "Yes, yes, brother Chen is the culinary skill that he practiced at that time!"

At that time?judges?What the hell?Xia Yimo frowned, she didn't know this.

Seeing that she was confused, Qi Ziran said softly: "These things, when I have a chance in the future, Chen Chen will tell you in person." He is not qualified to tell her first.

In fact, cooking is one of the assessments for the heirs of the Mu family. There is an assessment every year, and cooking plays a very important role.As for why there is this item, only Papa Mu, who is in the assessment, knows.

Xia Yimo nodded, glanced furtively at the kitchen, and said in a low voice, "I'll take a peek." She got up, and the two brothers and sisters noticed her injured hand, and worried eyes flashed across their eyes.

Pushing open the door and entering, Mu Jingchen happened to be testing the taste of the soup with a spoon.

White sweater, water-green trousers, tall and handsome, with a quiet side face holding a spoon in his left hand, inexplicably warm.

The heartbeat was a little fast, Xia Yimo asked him curiously, "Is it good?"

"Me too." The spoon was brought to her mouth suddenly, and the pork rib soup was poured into her mouth at just the right temperature. She couldn't help sweeping her lips with the tip of her tongue.

"Mu Jingchen, your craftsmanship is really incredible! This soup is really delicious!"

The boy looked at her with an evil smile, his eyes became inexplicably deep, "Did you dump your porridge for a few streets?"

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(End of this chapter)