Prosperous marriage: sweet wife and sweet love

Chapter 752 I Can Cook for You
It was getting late, and Bing Han'er walked into the small dark room with the quilt and blanket in her arms. There was not a single window inside, and the walls were surrounded by cold and hard concrete walls. Fortunately, there was no peculiar smell inside, and it was still very clean. It seemed that Mu Binglie was also A boy who loves cleanliness, someone may come here to clean it every day.

But the conditions are a bit tough, but don't think that Bing Han'er has never lived in such a place. When Bai Mochen left the United States, she insisted on going to the Drama Academy, but was kicked out by her parents. With no money, she ran to the streets of New York alone. She had no money at the time, and she rented this kind of space that looked like a basement.

Almost two hours later, Mu Binglie put down the game console and came out of the bedroom. He thought Bing Han'er should have fallen asleep, but the door was still open. He walked over curiously, took a sneak peek, and found that there was no People, the inside has been cleaned up by that woman, and it looks like a place that a person can live in.

Where did this woman go?

Just as Mu Binglie thought about it, he heard movement downstairs. He listened carefully and it should be in the kitchen.

This woman probably touched his things in the kitchen, but she didn't look like a young lady who could cook, Mu Binglie was really afraid that she would just casually smash his things.

Hearing footsteps on the stairs, Bing Han'er turned to look at Mu Binglie, "Senior, you're coming down, I was about to go up and call you."

Mu Binglie looked at the several dishes on the glass table in disbelief, "You made those?"

Bing Han'er nodded proudly, "Of course, I'm hungry, senior won't you mind if I borrow your kitchen?"

Mu Binglie shook his head, "No." As long as she doesn't blow up his kitchen.

Bing Han'er happily served two bowls of rice, "Senior, you can also eat with me, my cooking is pretty good."

Mu Binglie shook his head, "It's so late, I don't want supper."

"Where is supper? It's just dark tomorrow. This should be dinner."

Mu Binglie turned his head and said honestly, "I don't like eating other people's cooking, it won't suit my taste."

"Then what do you want to eat?" Bing Han'er thought she could see Mu Binglie cook in person?

Mu Binglie went to the refrigerator and opened it. There were still ready-made instant noodles inside, so he took out a pack casually.

Bing Han'er looked at it and snatched it up, "Senior, don't you want to eat this if you don't eat my cooking?"

"I am used to it."

He is indeed used to it. Although there are fresh seasonal dishes in the refrigerator, Mu Binglie mostly has no time to cook. When he is busy, he usually eats instant noodles.

When Bing Haner heard this, she hid the instant noodles behind her back, "No, I can cook for you with me in the future."

"after?"

Being reminded by Mu Binglie, Bing Han'er said with a guilty conscience, "No, it's tonight."

Mu Binglie didn't want to talk to Bing Han'er, turned around and left.

It's easy to ask God to send God away, Mu Binglie probably never thought of the girl in front of him's determination to like him, even if she lives in that kind of small dark room, she can rely on him and try her best to not want to leave.

Bing Han'er originally liked the delicacies she made, but now that Mu Binglie insisted on eating instant noodles, she suddenly didn't want to eat what she made herself, so she turned around and walked to the refrigerator and decided to take out a pack of instant noodles herself.

(End of this chapter)