Chapter 161: Cooking (Recommended Votes Over a Thousand Plus More)

She had just had a delusion.

The pairs of furnishings in the room made her mistakenly think that this man was going to live with her for the rest of her life, and she almost forgot Murong Cheng's frivolous and prodigal nature.

It is said that the three caves of the cunning rabbit, such a house, I am afraid that he has many other places, even bigger and more luxurious than this villa! So it's not unusual at all!

In the final analysis, she is too uninformed.

Murong Cheng then led Mu Zi to the study, the retro carved bookcase was slightly empty, only a few books were scattered, and computer stationery and the like were readily available.

This is where Mu Zi reviews her homework.

Mu Zi immediately said that it was time for him to study, and pushed Murong Cheng out-

She just didn't want to stay with Murong Cheng.

I didn't want to before, but I don't want to do it today, and it faintly reveals a difference......

I always feel a little embarrassed, for my own momentary delusion.

But she couldn't stay in the study all the time, and even if she wanted to, Murong Cheng wouldn't agree.

Mu Zi used the computer in the study to find a few mock test papers on the Internet, downloaded them, and did them casually to pass the time.

After doing the question for a while, I vaguely smelled the smell of food.

Mu Zi was a little surprised, there was no one else here, could it be Murong Cheng cooking?

She went downstairs curiously, and saw Murong Cheng's tall and majestic back at a glance.

He was standing in front of the open kitchen, frying steaks. Originally, his appearance was extremely handsome, and he was tall and graceful, even if he wore an apron and held a spatula, he looked very pleasing to the eye.

It's so jealous......

Good-looking, powerful, these are all it takes, but he can actually cook.

Mu Zi secretly thought: What else Murong Cheng can't do?

Lying on his abdomen, he saw Murong Cheng put down the spatula, turned off the induction cooker, and took off the apron on his body with one hand.

"Ready?" Mu Zi poked his head and looked at it, wanting to see the fruits of Murong Cheng's labor.

Murong Cheng frowned slightly, as if he was a little irritable, and said, "It's confused." ”

Mu Zi: "......"

This......

…… Well.

Murong Cheng didn't know how to cook at all.

Thinking about it, with Bai Wei as a meticulous mother, where is Murong Cheng's turn to learn to cook?

Mu Zi wanted to laugh a little, but pursed her lips and held back.

"Are you hungry?" Murong Cheng asked as usual.

He fried things, but he didn't feel embarrassed at all, he walked over a few steps and pulled Mu Zi into his arms, and his warm palm was attached to Mu Zi's abdomen, as if he was carefully feeling her already hungry stomach.

"I'll call Wang Zhan and ask him to bring food over." He said.

"No need, it's such a long way, it's night to send it over, deep in the mountains and old forests, it's dangerous to drive at night."

Mu Zi felt that it was not enough, it was just a meal, and both of them had hands and feet, so why did they have to let others run at night.

Murong Cheng pondered for a moment, rubbed Mu Zi's head, and said, "Good, go read a book, I'll try again." ”

With that, he put on his apron again and walked to the double-door refrigerator.

He wants to cook for Mu Zi.

It seemed like it was a no-brainer, even if he didn't know how to cook at all.

Mu Zi looked at Murong Cheng's back, and was inexplicably warmed.

Though he was bad, though he was disgusting, though ...... He's a pervert, but when he's normal, he's handsome and graceful, gentle and meticulous enough to sink any woman.

He made Mu Zi feel that he was noble and the only one.

Murong Cheng opened the refrigerator door, frowned and selected new ingredients, seriously thinking about how to make a nutritious and delicious dinner.

Mu Zi looked at his focused expression, and he actually saw a little cute.

"Don't spoil things." She took the onion from his hand, "I'll make dinner." ”

Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, "You? ”

Mu Zi's cheeks were flushed with a thin flush, well, in fact, she wasn't very good at cooking......