Daily life of the reborn female partner after marriage

Chapter 15

Put the fish and raw ribs in his hand, and silently removed some fruits, leaving a little space, and then added the amount of vegetables.

When they got home, Qin Mu went to the study, and An Nuan went to the kitchen to share dividends and cooperate.

In the study, Qin Mu talked eloquently.

In the kitchen, An Nuan couldn't do anything.

She held up the knife, neither cutting it nor not cutting it, she didn't think about cutting it just now.

This onion is cut left, right, horizontal or vertical.

She found out tragically that she felt compassion for a vegetable and couldn't do it.

After making an overseas phone call, Qin Mu came out of the study and saw the busy figure in the kitchen. He vaguely felt that An Nuan today was different from her in the past. What kind of girl An Nuan is in private, but this feeling doesn't seem to have much resentment.

In the kitchen, An Nuan cried while cutting onions.

Nima, it's so spicy I can't see the onion.

I don't know where to cut it at all, forget it, just cut it casually.

"ah."

In the kitchen, there was a scream, Qin Mu frowned slightly, and strode over with long legs.

In the kitchen, An Nuan was covering her fingers and grinning.

"What's wrong? Did you cut your hand?" Qin Mu stepped forward, reached out to take An Nuan's hand, and sure enough, there were bloodstains on his fingers and under the nails.

She is so tragic, every time she touches a knife, she cuts her hands, and even after she passes through her body, she still cuts her hands.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The eyes were so itchy, I couldn't help reaching out and rubbing my eyes, and then the tears became more uncontrollable.

Qin Mu brought the medicine box from the cabinet, dragged An Nuan to the opposite side, took out alcohol, and disinfected An Nuan.

Qin Mu leaned too close, An Nuan blushed, tears flowed wildly, her buttocks started to get greasy, and she moved left and right.

"do not move!"

Unable to touch the wound, Qin Mu glared at An Nuan and reprimanded her.

An Nuan sniffed and calmed down a little.

At this moment, my stomach began to growl unsatisfactorily.

An Nuan touched her flat stomach, sniffed again, "What about dinner?" Dinner said with a bit of aggrieved hand, pointing to the kitchen.

"Let me do it." After dressing An Nuan, Qin Mu went into the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)