99 Marriage Proposals: The Chief's Exorbitant Wife

Chapter 72 Do You Like Me? (48)

How should I put the remaining seasonings and minced meat after cooking? When everything was settled, she breathed a sigh of relief, wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and stepped aside to leave the battlefield to Mo Chen.

According to the method explained, Mo Chenfeng's operation was much better than before. Seeing his serious and careful appearance, Shui Yirou smiled, feeling warm in her heart. Even if this bowl of noodles was difficult to swallow, she would definitely eat all of it. Finished eating, because this is not just a bowl of noodles, but Mo's heart, Shui Yirou will not easily spoil other people's kindness.

"Didn't I tell you to wait upstairs obediently? Why did you come down?" When Shui Yirou was in a daze, Mo Chenfeng had already made the miscellaneous sauce noodles, and when he turned around, he saw Shui Yirou standing at the door of the kitchen.

Seeing how she was trying to laugh but holding back, Mo Chenfeng must have been standing here for a long time.

Mo Chenfeng didn't mind that Shui Yirou saw his embarrassment, what he cared about was that this woman couldn't take care of him too well.

I don’t add clothes when it’s cold, I still wear the super kawaii short-sleeved T-shirt, and the pants underneath are pajama pants, as for the shoes on my feet.

She didn't wear any clothes, just standing on the cold floor like this, seeing this, Mo Chenfeng put on a black face angrily, this damn stupid woman.

"I just want to see how you cook noodles! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, don't be angry, okay?" Huddled in Mo Chenfeng's arms, Shui Yirou looked at him with some grievances, her big clear eyes Wrapped in a little moisture, it is beautiful and moving, no matter how much anger you face these eyes, you can't get angry.

"I feel like I really did it on my own! Shui Yirou, tell me, how should I treat you?" Facing the timid little woman in his arms, what else could Mo Chenfeng do but compromise?

She wanted noodles, and he, who had never cooked before, actually cooked for her.

She said, "Don't be angry, I didn't mean it", and he really couldn't get angry, and there was really nothing he could do about her.

Shui Yirou has completely controlled his emotions with every move, making him unable to escape or lose, it is really her own fault!If he hadn't provoke her at the beginning, all this would not have happened, and he would not have become so strange.

"Don't be so stingy! Everyone told you I'm sorry, a man should have a lot of adults, and shouldn't be as knowledgeable as me." Shui Yirou blinked innocently.

The slender fingers poked Mo Chenfeng's chest uneasily, as if he was honestly admonishing the disobedient students, making Mo Chenfeng speechless for a moment, he could only hug her to the sofa, put her thin body on the sofa, and turned around again. Go into the kitchen and bring out the mixed sauce noodles.

The noodles will not taste good after soaking for a long time, and her stomach keeps growling, which is annoying.

"Eat what you want." The steaming noodles with mixed sauce were placed in front of Shui Yirou, Mo Chenfeng said to her angrily, and after putting down his chopsticks, he sat next to Shui Yirou in a slightly angry manner.

"Mr. Mo Chenfeng, shouldn't you feed me? I'm a patient." Seeing the change on Mo Chenfeng's face, Shui Yirou boldly made a request. Cooking noodles is even more difficult than feeding them. Yes, let him feed himself, he probably won't refuse!

"Shui Yirou, why are you always so troublesome?" Looking at the disapproving Shui Yirou, Mo Chenfeng suddenly had the urge to strangle her to death.

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(End of this chapter)