Don't play tricks on the rich and powerful

Chapter 580 Chen Mobei's love story (1)
"What name?" Cheng Nuo played dumb.

Chen Mobei snorted coldly, "Give me a screenshot of the phone address book in a while."

"..."

Really, really, really, turtle hair.

The corner of Cheng Nuo's mouth twitched, "Is there anything you can do for me?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" Chen Mobei narrowed his eyes, feeling a little depressed in his heart, and didn't call him after a whole day.

He called and actually asked him what he wanted from her.

"Yes, why not." Cheng Nuo's lips curled up slightly.

She turned her head to look at Cheng Kunpeng. Although the guy seemed to be sitting leisurely on the sofa, he looked like he was listening with his ears up.

She whispered to the phone, "Wait a minute."

Cheng Nuo walked over to Cheng Kunpeng, commanding, "Don't sit on the sofa and pretend to be dead, you cook today."

The quarrel between the two brothers and sisters came from the phone, and finally ended with Cheng Kunpeng's cry.

It appears that she has won.

Chen Mobei couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

Holding the phone in one hand, he turned to look at the kitchen connected to the living room.

Cheng Nuo hid in the bedroom, and after he uttered hello on his phone, he heard Chen Mobei's voice from over there.

A simple hum.

Cheng Nuo lay on his back on the bed, kicked his legs and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"In the kitchen."

"Kitchen?" Sitting up from the bed suddenly, Cheng Nuo sat cross-legged on the bed, terrified, "What are you doing in the kitchen?"

Chen Mobei really carried out a famous saying: A gentleman stays away from the kitchen.

The man opened the door of the refrigerator with one hand and looked at the contents, "I'm thinking about what to eat tonight!"

"..." Cheng Nuo was silent for a while, a little unbelievable, "Do you want to do it yourself? Are you sure you want to do it yourself?"

"uncertain."

Chen Mobei looked at the ingredients inside with a frown, without the slightest thought of moving.

Cheng Nuo breathed a sigh of relief, did she just say, when did Chen Mobei change his temper!
"Then did you get someone to deliver the food?"

Chen Mobei is very particular about eating, he never touches the kitchen, but he doesn't like to hire part-time workers.

He didn't want the smell of outsiders in his home.

She cooks when Cheng Nuo is around.

When it was inconvenient for her to have an injury on her arm, he always ordered meals directly from the five-star hotel.

The chef over there knows his taste very well.

However, Chen Mobei said that the ones she cooks are better than those in the hotel.

Cheng Nuo thought with a smile.

"Not yet." Chen Mobei replied, "You won just now?"

"Huh?" Cheng Nuo rolled his eyes and realized, "Oh, you said my brother is cooking. I'll cook three meals a day since he came back, and I'll give him lunch when I go out in the morning. The meal is ready, I just beat him up, so I will cook obediently."

The man listened, his eyebrows slightly raised, "Do I have to learn how to cook too?"

"..."

His voice came through the phone, hitting her heart like a drumstick.

All of a sudden, my heart is full of warmth.

She bent forward sharply, plunged into the bed, and said in a low voice, "I can't beat you again."

"Occasionally let you win once."

His face turned a little red in disappointment.

He clearly said simple things, but why did Cheng Nuo feel like Chen Mobei was talking about love? !
Is it her illusion? !
It's an illusion!

(End of this chapter)