Princess too Young, Prince too Old

"I know, I know!" Mu Nanzhi responded impatiently, whispering, "Tyrant!"

Lu Zhishan heard it, but said nothing. It was only after holding Mu Nanzhi and kissing on the soft couch for a while, that he was willing to let go of Mu Nanzhi. Mu Nanzhi immediately jumped off the soft couch, and then red Sit across the face and give Lu Zhishan a meal while whispering, "You cherish it a little bit, and I won't cook breakfast for you in the future, it will be the same."

Lu Zhishan took a bite of lean mushroom porridge and suddenly looked up at Mu Nanzhi.

Mu Nanzhi was nervous for a while: "What's wrong? Doesn't it taste good?"

Lu Zhishan shook his head.

"Is there too much salt?" Mu Nanzhi looked annoyed and muttered. "I knew Song Fu had been put in by salt earlier, and I knew I would put more in it ..."

"Well," Lu Zhishan cut off Mu Nanzhi's mumble, stretched out his hand, and solemnly said, "I'm a little bit sorry."

Mu Nanzhi looked blank: "What do you regret?"

"I regret what I said just now," Lu Zhishan smiled suddenly. "I made the porridge so delicious, I really want to eat it every day."

"Eh! It's no use regretting it, I won't do it for you, just say it when you're done." Mu Nanzhi laughed as well, and now he was relieved, and he took a bite of lean mushroom porridge The smooth porridge slipped into his throat, Mu Nanzhi enjoyed it, looking at Lu Zhishan with pride, "You want me to drink it later, you have to ask me."

Lu Zhishan said with a smile: "How to ask? Kneeling down to call the queen?"

"Who wants you to kneel?" Mu Nanzhi's cheeks flushed red, and he whispered a spring roll to the plate in front of Lu Zhishan, "You have to kiss me ten."

Lu Zhishan laughed even more, and the fine lines in the corners of his eyes laughed more than before: "It's that simple?"

"Then one hundred mouths," Mu Nanzhi did not treat Lu Zhishan politely, looking at Lu Zhishan's face rippling, and immediately blushed, adding, "You must not kiss."

"Okay," Lu Zhishan nodded in agreement, "calf neck ears and eyes, I never pick the ground ... oh!"

The next second, a spring roll was stuffed into Lu Zhishan's mouth.

Mu Nanzhi raised his eyebrows, "Hurry up and eat yours! Just talk!"

Lu Zhishan tried hard to eat the spring roll placed sideways, and said casually: "Eat once, I know that this spring roll is auspiciously fried."

Mu Nanzhi liked to eat spring rolls since she was a child. Although spring rolls are home-style snacks, the more common they become, the harder it is to make color. Therefore, Auspicious also worked hard in this regard. The spring rolls she made were crispy and delicious. Today, The shrimp spring rolls are made, and the most important thing is the freshness and deliciousness. Lu Zhishan and Mu Nanzhi are particularly fond of eating on weekdays, so I made more auspicious ones today.

"Yeah, I like to eat auspicious fried spring rolls," Mu Nanzhi also chopsticks spring rolls and dipped in the sauce, said, "It's not me who blows, the chef's craftsmanship is not as good as ours."

"It's true," Lu Zhishan nodded, and said with emotion, "Auspiciousness really hurts you. Once you took a nap, and three days of heaven, she was stuffed in the kitchen to cook snacks for you. I used to take a look and do It ’s all your favorite food. I casually praise her for her craftsmanship, but she just shook her head and said that she would also make these kinds of foods you like, and the others are not too bad, which shows that she is more interested in you. "

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