Since Qin Mu said last night that he would give this house to An Lin to live in, and after he moved out, An Lin felt guilty.

The next morning, An Lin got up earlier than Qin Mu for the first time, and wanted to show off and make breakfast for Qin Mu.

Although it was the weekend, Qin Mu, who was used to getting up early, woke up at seven o'clock.

As soon as he knocked on the door of the guest room, a smell of burnt paste came to his nose, Qin Mu frowned, and his narrow eyes looked in the direction of the kitchen.

After walking a few steps, through the glass door, he saw An Lin busy in the kitchen, his brows furrowed a little tighter, and he walked over in a few steps, "An Lin, what are you doing?" ”

"Ahh

His voice was a little dull, and there was a reproach, and it sounded too suddenly, An Lin, who was putting the fried egg on the plate, was so frightened that her hand shook, and the egg that was finally fried fell to her feet in the next second.

Then, as soon as her instep hurt, she let out an exclamation.

Qin Mu hurriedly stepped forward, and before she threw away the pan in her hand, she quickly took it and put it back on the stove.

"Why are you so scared early in the morning, my feet hurt so much."

An Lin glared at Qin Mu angrily, the omelette on her instep had been thrown to the floor, she bent over, holding her feet with both hands, and didn't look up to stare at him.

"Who told you to mess around in the kitchen, go to the bathroom and rinse your feet." Qin Mu's face was calm, and his eyes swept indifferently over the fried egg that fell on the floor, if it weren't for the fact that there was a little bit of egg fragrance, he really couldn't recognize it, it was an egg.

Seeing him look at the fried egg she had dropped on the floor with disgust, An Lin pursed her lips, turned around, and went to the bathroom to rinse her instep.

After rinsing with cool water for a minute, and there was no burning pain on the instep of her foot, An Lin came out of the bathroom.

"This ointment is for you."

Qin Mu's tall figure stood in the living room, watching An Lin come out, he glanced down at the instep of her feet, and handed out the ointment in his hand.

"When I apply the ointment, I'll make you breakfast, you take me in and live here, I won't live in vain, it's a big deal, I'll take care of your three meals a day in the future."

An Lin pouted in displeasure and took the ointment handed by Qin Mu.

"You still have to wait to eat, I don't dare to eat the food cooked by you kitchen idiot, you didn't burn the kitchen for me just now, I'm very grateful."

Qin Mu spared no effort to taunt An Lin.

An Lin's face changed, and she was about to have a seizure, but she was gagged by Qin Mu's next words: "Even if I don't burn the kitchen and eat your food, I'm afraid of going to the hospital again." ”

"Don't look down on people so much, one day, I will learn to cook, isn't it cooking, I don't believe it, it's harder than managing a company."

She is also an elite in the workplace, and those in the business world all respect her for being a good person.

Qin Mu snorted coldly, she already had the advantage of being half a head taller than her, but now An Lin squatted down and smeared the medicine, he looked at her completely condescendingly, "It may be easy for others to learn to cook, just forget it." ”

After speaking, Qin Mu strode into the kitchen, skillfully cleaned up the battlefield that An Lin had just messed up, and then started to make breakfast.

The same is simply fried eggs and beaten with soy milk.

Qin Mu spent less time than An Lin's, and the breakfast he made was both colorful and delicious.

Unlike Anlin's fried eggs, a lump of black.

"Qin Mu, in the future, you will cook an extra portion, and I will spend money to buy the food you cook." At the breakfast table, An Lin took a bite of Qin Mu's fried eggs, and a bright smile appeared on her beautiful face.

The food cooked by Qin Mu is really delicious.

"I'm not short of money."

Qin Mu didn't look at her, and ate breakfast intently.

An Lin pursed her lips, and soon returned to her face with a smile, and said flatteringly: "Otherwise, you are responsible for cooking, and I am responsible for cleaning, I will definitely do this." ”

"You don't have a part-time job to do well." Qin Mu took the cup in his left hand and took a sip of soy milk, before he looked at An Lin, "I already called Xiuchen last night, and in three days, I will move out, and I will leave it for you to live here." ”

"Why, aren't we buddies, why do you have to move out, I don't care if you live under the same roof with me."

An Lin had just taken a bite of an egg in her mouth, and when she heard Qin Mu say that she was going to move out, her little face suddenly changed, and when she explained in a panic, her words were vague.

"You don't care, I do." Qin Mu frowned, and patiently explained: "An Lin, I'm not used to living with people. Since you like to live here, I'll give it to you. ”

"But I don't know how to cook."

"You've lived alone in City C for a few years, you can't cook and you don't starve to death. Now in G City, if you want to find a place to eat, it is not difficult, so you can completely survive. ”

The corners of Qin Mu's mouth hooked up with a smile but not a smile, and the words he said were clearly mockery.

An Lin's temper came up suddenly, "Of course I can live, since you are so ignorant, then I don't live with you, I don't need you to move, I'll move." ”

With that, the chopsticks were thrown on the table, and she got up and left her seat, strode into the bedroom, slammed the door, and packed her luggage.

Qin Mu was stunned.

Looking at the door of the bedroom that had been slammed shut, his eyes sank, and he lowered his head again and continued to eat breakfast.

***

Suburban villas

Wen Ran fed the three babies, and as soon as he lay down, his mobile phone rang.

Mo Xiuchen took her mobile phone, looked at the caller ID, and said gently, "It's Xiaoxiao calling." ”

Wen Ran took the phone, pressed the answer button, and said briskly: "Hey, Miss Bai." ”

"Ranran, I'm just telling you, don't come to see me off, I'll take Meng Ke's car to the airport now, you have a good confinement, and take good care of my godson and goddaughter."

Wen Ran chuckled, "Don't worry, you must take care of your godson and goddaughter." ”

"We must let them learn to call godmothers first."

"Godmother's pronunciation is not easy to learn, I can't help it." Wen Ran sat up, and Mo Xiuchen immediately put the pillow behind her, allowing her to lean comfortably on the head of the bed and chat with Bai Xiaoxiao.

The two chatted for a few minutes, and when they heard Mo Xiuchen's voice sounding next to them, Bai Xiaoxiao ended the call with interest.

Wen Ran handed the phone to Mo Xiuchen, and before he could put it in his hand, the phone rang again.

"It's Anlin."

Mo Xiuchen glanced at it and told Wen Ran.

Wen Ran continued to answer the phone, "Ranran, I was kicked out by Qin Mu, and I haven't been to live in the place for the time being, can I go to your house to borrow it for two nights?" ”

"Qin Mu kicked you out? Anlin, you're not kidding. Wen Ran's eyes widened in disbelief, although Qin Mu looked cold, he had always been very good to An Lin.

"I'm not kidding, it's true, that hateful man......" An Lin complained on the other end of the phone, "Yes, I won't bother for long, I'll move out when I find a house." ”