Mu Jingchen took a shower and blew his hair, went back to the room and didn't see Xia Yimo, so he was stunned and shook his head.

This foodie, I guess I can't read the book, so I went to find something to eat again.

I'm thin, I eat a lot, and I'm hungry easily, it's just, I'm sorry for what I ate.

He took out a new tablet, sat on the sofa casually, and downloaded the software one by one.

After a while, the door crept open.

"Xia Yimo, come in!" didn't raise his head, Mu Jingchen directly lazily spoke.

This girl really thinks she is a mouse, and she carries something to eat, quietly.

Xia Yimo stuck out her tongue and walked in, and gently placed the plate containing desserts in front of Mu Jingchen.

The eldest young master didn't care at first, but when he saw that people had been standing in front of him, he raised his head strangely. raised his eyebrows, looked at the crooked things on the plate, and couldn't cry or laugh.

What is it? Puffs?

The golden yellow turns to brown yellow, and the strawberries stand crookedly, with an uneven beauty?

"You're going to the kitchen again to destroy the world in a moment?" He put down the tablet, but didn't eat first, dragged Xia Yimo to sit on the sofa, grabbed his hand, and checked it.

Bai Bai was clean, not burned, and praised: "It's not bad, this time there is no glorious injury." ”

Xia Yimo puffed up his cheeks, and glared at him with beautiful eyes: "I'm not stupid, of course I won't be burned by the baking tray." ”

If she was scalded once, he counted it down, of course she would pay attention.

Mu Jingchen looked at her funny, but there was an unstoppable smile in his eyes, he hooked the corners of his mouth badly, and said, "You feed me, I just took the tablet, and my hands are dirty." "Beautiful eyes, full of bewitchment.

Xia Yimo was stunned, didn't he poison his tongue first? is so ugly, she herself dislikes it, and the pastry chef laughs at her the whole time!

"If you don't feed me, I will definitely not do it myself." Seeing her hesitate, Mu Jingchen directly picked up the tablet and occupied his hand, a bit of a scoundrel.

Xia Yimo smiled and raised her hand: "I told you a long time ago that my inheritance of my mother can only make a porridge, and even the pastry chef doesn't dare to taste it." Hey, you're the first person in the world to eat a summer foam dessert. ”

Actually, she wanted him to eat the first one, but she didn't even give it to Uncle Wu.

Mu Jingchen tugged at the corners of his mouth, expressionless throughout the whole process, Xia Yimo stared at him with a nervous expression. Evaluation, evaluation! It's not good-looking, but what if it's delicious?

Like a poor puppy, staring intently.

After a few jumps of eyebrows, Mu Jingchen raised her hand, rubbed her hair, and said, "Good, the kitchen doesn't match you, so don't go in the future." ”

One second, two seconds, three seconds, silence. Mu Jingchen couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, reacting, Xia Yimo's little face turned red, and the small hammer of his fist fell on his shoulder, "Mu Jingchen, peaty!" If it's unpalatable, just say it! ”

"Hahahaha, Momo, caramel strawberry puffs, strawberries are good!" The two of them rolled together on the sofa, Mu Jingchen's eyebrows and eyes were bent, revealing a few white teeth, sunny, handsome, and charming.

Xia Yimo was stunned, and her heartbeat became faster and faster.

This seemed to be the first time she saw Mu Jingchen smiling so happily and laughing.

She reached out and picked up an "ugly puff", put it in her mouth, Mu Jingchen stared at her with a smile in her eyes.

Sweet, salty, sour, bitter, as soon as I frowned, I heard a "click" sound, and when I raised my eyes, an extremely distorted and sad face was magnified in the tablet, and it was in the same frame as someone's handsome face with a wicked smile, and in comparison, it was simply-

It's so ugly!