Mad Wife Attacks: Jiu Ye, good morning!

Chapter 134 Making Dumplings for Master Jiu
Chapter 134 Making Dumplings for Master Jiu
Lan Yilin looked at Mo Xin'er, she knew that Mo Xin'er's friendliness to Shen Lingxi just now was faking, she could see that she hated Shen Lingxi.

Then he smiled and said, "Xin'er, I just realized that your acting skills are also pretty good."

Mo Xin'er looked at her and smiled: "Did you see it?"

Lan Yilin whispered: "Shen Lingxi does have a problem, and the master also asked me to pay attention to her usual behavior."

The master that Lan Yilin was referring to was naturally the master who took her in the Qin Clan.

Mo Xin'er looked at her: "Oh, so you are an undercover agent now."

Lan Yilin nodded with a smile. Naturally, she had to get the approval of Qinmen's leaders to enter Shen Lingxi's laboratory.

After leaving the entrance of the laboratory, Shen Lingxi smiled in the corridor. Now that she has established her own company and received a large amount of external capital injection, she has already succeeded in the first step.

If she can reach a cooperation with the Imperial Group through Mo Xin'er, she will take another step forward.

She will step by step towards that lofty and precious man, and one day she will become the woman by his side.

She was very excited when she thought that one day she would be able to stand side by side with Qin Beimo and look down at the world.

For this goal, sacrificing a Shen family is nothing, she can sacrifice anything!
The next day.

Su Heng said that Master Jiu would come back today.

Mo Xin'er then ran to the kitchen and decided to make dumplings for Master Jiu.

All morning, Mo Xin'er was busy in the kitchen without letting the servant help.

Qin Beimo returned to Yujing Garden, and as soon as he entered the hall, he asked Su Heng, "Where's Xin'er?"

Su Heng glanced in the direction of the kitchen, and replied, "Master Jiu, Miss Xin'er is in the kitchen and said she wants to make dumplings for you."

Hearing this, Qin Beimo showed no expression on his cold face, and walked straight to the kitchen.

Su Heng followed behind.

In the huge kitchen, a row of servants stood neatly, Mo Xin'er refused to let her help, she dared to come forward, Mo Xin'er was rolling out some dough and making some breads by herself in the kitchen.

Qin Beimo's narrow eyes looked at such a small and serious figure, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved, revealing a faint smile.

Then, with deep eyes, he looked at the dumplings already made on the table.

Su Heng followed Qin Beimo's eyes and looked over. The dough was rolled out in strange shapes, and the dumplings made out were also in strange shapes.

With just one glance, he frowned.

Forehead!This can also be called dumplings, so ugly!

Naturally, he wouldn't dare to say this even if he was killed, after all, Master Jiu hadn't said anything yet!

As if sensing someone, Mo Xin'er suddenly raised her head and saw Qin Beimo standing at the door.

She smiled happily: "Jiu Ye, you are back, I will make dumplings for you while you are here."

Su Heng stood aside, almost laughing.

Mo Xin'er's face was covered with flour, which looked very funny.

Qin Beimo walked up to her with long legs, staring at the girl's delicate face with deep eyes like stars, raised his arm, and gently wiped off the flour on her forehead and the tip of her nose with his slender fingers .

Realizing that there might be flour on her face, Mo Xin'er laughed dryly: "I'll wash my face after wrapping it up in a while."

"When did you learn how to make dumplings?" Qin Beimo said, looking at the dumplings on the table.

The corners of his mouth were drawn, and he smiled slightly.

Mo Xin'er was a little embarrassed, was Jiu Ye laughing at her ugly dumplings?

Then he said, "Jiu Ye, although these dumplings look ugly, they must be delicious." After a pause, he said, "Jiu Ye, you should make one too."

As he spoke, he grabbed Qin Beimo's big hand and put a deformed face in his palm.

Su Heng thought that his master would definitely not make dumplings.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Xin'er put the stuffing on the dough again, then picked up one, put the stuffing on it, and instructed Master Jiu how to do it.

"Close it like this, just pinch it together."

Qin Beimo looked at the contents in his hand solemnly, then closed the dumpling wrapper as Mo Xin'er said, and pinched it two or three times with his slender fingers.

Master Jiu actually did exactly that!
However, the dumplings made by Master Jiu.
Not only uglier!Also because of too much force, the stuffing is still fully exposed.

Mo Xin'er took it over and looked at it. It was the first time for Master Jiu to make a bag, so it was okay. Then he nodded and said, "It's okay."

Su Heng couldn't bear to watch it any longer, it was okay, I really wanted to cover my eyes!
The servant on the side wanted to cover his eyes an hour ago!

However, Mo Xin'er didn't intend to let Master Jiu continue to try, and the bag was almost finished, so it should be ready to cook.

"Okay, that's enough, let's pack these for today." Looking up at Qin Beimo, "Jiu Ye, wait for a while, I'll cook it in a while."

"Okay." Qin Beimo looked at her and replied.

The water was already boiling, and Mo Xin'er put the wrapped dumplings in.

The servant watched from the side, and felt that after the dumplings went in, they would probably turn into a pot of porridge.

Sure enough, during cooking, Mo Xin'er's face became more and more weird, and she couldn't help muttering to herself: "Why did the skin and stuffing separate?"

Even so, Mo Xin'er was still cooking carefully.

Su Heng and the servants on the side couldn't see it. The key point was that Master Jiu was still seriously waiting at the small dining table beside him.

Qin Beimo looked at the little guy who was cooking dumplings for himself, and a warm current flowed slowly in his heart. This feeling was very strange and beautiful.

Her heart really made him unable to put it down more and more.

After a while, it was finally time to get out of the pot, and Mo Xin'er spent a long time fishing for it.

Fuck!In the end, three complete ones were fished out!
Mo Xin'er said happily: "Huh? There are three good ones."

Su Heng almost laughed, but because of Qin Beimo's murderous eyes, he forcibly held back, and then praised Mo Xin'er against his conscience.

"Miss Xin'er can make three good dumplings for the first time, amazing, amazing!"

The servant beside him echoed, "That's right, it's the first time for Miss Xin'er to make a bag, and it's already very good."

Mo Xin'er held three dumplings in one hand, looked at Qin Bei Mo and said with embarrassment, "Master Jiu, why don't you forget about this time, I'll make it a few more times, and I'll give it to you when it's done. "

"No, bring it here." Qin Beimo looked at it and said softly.

Mo Xin'er held three dumplings and placed them in front of Qin Beimo. Immediately afterwards, he picked up one with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Mo Xin'er watched Qin Beimo chew gracefully for a few times before swallowing. She watched his expression.

Qin Beimo looked at her: "It tastes good."

"Really?" Mo Xin'er looked at him and asked with some uncertainty.

Qin Beimo took her hand, pulled her into his arms, sat on his long legs, and then picked up a dumpling with chopsticks and handed it to Mo Xin'er's mouth.

"If you don't believe me, try it yourself." He said.

He didn't lie to her, although the appearance is not very good-looking, but the taste is really good, you can taste it, the stuffing is carefully prepared.

(End of this chapter)