The delicate and cold water flowed through my fingers. When I heard that sentence, my heart moved slightly!

I lowered my face and rubbed the foam between my fingers. I couldn't explain clearly for a moment. How warm it was in my heart. In the quiet late night, this small kitchen seemed so quiet and warm.

He can, but not many.

Cooking, nursing, first aid, including water conservancy knowledge that is not professional with him...it will always be enough for her.

In the kitchen, the sound of water flowing, the sound of washing vegetables, and the sound of cutting vegetables without any rush or slowness.

The little woman shook the water on her hands, behind him, her eyes filled with tenderness and admiration, and she didn't even know that she was. She stayed quietly for a while, then ran to him to look behind him for a while, and asked him softly if he needed his own help. Finally, she helped him put on a newly bought apron that he had never used before.

She found that Mo Huaiyuan's appearance of holding a knife was indeed unfamiliar, and it was inconsistent with his usual decisive, domineering and strong appearance.

But, it was because of looking at these that she couldn't help but smile warmly by herself.

Mo Huaiyuan was in a hurry.

On her gloomy face, she frowned with cold eyebrows. When she looked back, she was still smiling.

He simply pulled his apron, pulled her slender body over, and put it dangerously against the chopping board. The coercion and intimidation seemed useless. Mo Huaiyuan's eyes turned dim, and he gently raised her chin with his long fingers, and stared at her dangerously for a while.

Stayed until her smile faded, her watery eyes showed desire, and her mouth was slightly dry.

He lowered his eyes sexyly, slowly, he bowed his head down and kissed her. The moment the four lips touched each other, sparks burst into tears in his mind.

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, her body was tight and trembling slightly. When he pulled off her shoulder strap, her little hand was out of control and she smelled a burnt smell at the bottom of the pot. In the soup pot boiled behind her, boiling water completely pushed the lid up, and water splashed everywhere...

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In one meal, the two of them were in chaos and smoke rose.

While An Ran went back and forth to get things in the kitchen and served sweet and sour chicken pieces that were burnt black on the plate, she felt that her mind must be burnt out, so something was wrong. At that time, she watched Mo Huaiyuan cook countless times in E Country, but she had never done this.

The attention at that time was not as strange as it is now, and every minute and every second was on him.
Chapter completed!