I am the white moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 121 Chapter 121, choose to be honest with her
Gu Xinzhou's stomach growled with hunger.

But there are only her and Song Zhen in the family, there are no maids and cooks.

Just now, Song Zhen didn't mention how to solve the lunch.

Gu Xinzhou thought, Song Zhen had already made breakfast, she couldn't let him cook anymore, so she stepped on her little pink slippers and headed towards the kitchen.

Song Zhen saw Gu Xinzhou leave the room, and tracked her to the kitchen through other cameras downstairs.

Only then did he remember that it was already 12:30, and it was time to prepare lunch.

Song Zhen hurried downstairs.

When he came to the kitchen door, he saw that Gu Xinzhou had already put on his apron.

She stood in front of the refrigerator and carefully looked at the available ingredients in the refrigerator.

The quiet little face swayed with soft light, vividly portraying the image of a virtuous little wife.

Song Zhen's heart became water again.

He hurried in and said, "I'll come, I'll come! You go and rest, watch TV, play with your mobile phone, and you'll have something to eat in a while."

He held Gu Xinzhou's shoulders with both hands, and gently pushed her towards the door.

Gu Xinzhou stayed there.

She didn't move, and looked back at him: "I don't like to owe others, you did it in the morning, and I will do it at noon."

Song Zhen shook her head when she heard it: "Among us, only I owe you, and you don't owe me.

Be good, go outside and wait, men do all these rough jobs.

Women should be pampered and pampered. If there is nothing to do, apply a mask and apply hand cream. This is the life a woman should live.

Hey, I'll make lunch! "

Gu Xinzhou remained motionless.

Song Zhen's boyfriend was overwhelmed and immediately hugged her horizontally.

In Gu Xinzhou's exclamation, her body was carried out of the kitchen by him, and she was gently placed on the ground.

He grinned: "Wait a minute, there will be some to eat in a while."

close the door.

Locked.

Don't let her in!
Gu Xinzhou stood at the door of the kitchen, stunned for a while, and suddenly smiled.

She never dreamed that she and Song Zhen could get along so peacefully under the same roof.

Soon.

Song Zhen opened the door and came out with a tray with a smile: "It's time to eat."

He smiled brightly.

In just three words, he was full of pampering when he said them.

Gu Xinzhou put down the magazine in her hand, and walked forward slowly with curiosity and expectation.

Seeing the food on the table, she couldn't help but froze!
Noodles, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried eggs, steamed custard.

Song Zhen helped her open the chair very gentlemanly, set the tableware, and coaxed her with a charming smile: "Sit down and try my handicraft."

Gu Xinzhou sat down and twitched the corner of her mouth with difficulty: "Song Zhen, do you know how much cholesterol is in an egg yolk?

Under normal circumstances, a person's body can only absorb the nutrition of one egg yolk in a day.

Once there is excess nutrition, it will cause harm to the body. "

Song Zhen asked with a guilty conscience: "Then... how about duck eggs?"

Eggs should be similar to duck eggs, right?

Gu Xinzhou looked at him seriously.

She found that Song Zhen was very similar to McDull, not only in appearance, but also in character.

When McDull first learned how to draw small flowers, he only knew one way of painting.

The teacher in the early education class said that his paintings are very beautiful, but there is only one kind of flower in the garden, which is monotonous.

So McDull thought for a while, and painted the same flower with different colors, trying to get away with it.

With a soft sigh, Gu Xinzhou's face was filled with maternal tenderness: "Song Zhen, do you only know how to make eggs?"

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Song Zhen's face.

However, he still chose to be honest with her: "I only learned it after you fell asleep last night. The cook taught me this."

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