Lu sorrow glanced at Lan got up and saw Lin Mo Chen had come out of the bedroom in a gray home.

He strode towards the open kitchen with long legs
Lu sorrow quickly turned in front of Lin Mochen. "Haven’t you eaten yet? Are you going to cook? What would you like to eat? I’ll do it for you? "
"No, I can do it myself." Lin Mochen is going to walk past her side.
Lu sorrow quickly took a step back and then stopped him with open arms.
"I’m a Chu night agent when I get home. I’m your wife cooking. These things should be done by my wife." Lu expressed his current role.
She stared at her seriously, and then he stared at her.
Two people look for a while sorrow lu added, "what do you want to eat? I’ll make it for you. If you’re too hungry now, cook noodles faster. "
Lu sorrow saw that he didn’t refute and then said, "If you didn’t speak, I’ll take it as your default. You can go to the living room and have a rest and watch the news for a while."
Lin Mo-chen didn’t move, but Lu You stretched out his hand and pulled him over, then put his palm on his shoulder and pushed him to the sofa in the living room.
She sat him down, picked up the TV remote control, turned on the TV for him and switched to the news station.
"Well, you sit down first." Lu You put the remote control on the coffee table and wittily promised, "I must call me dear Mr. Lin if you need anything soon."
Lu you smiled lovely and tried to please Lin Mo-chen, hoping that he would give him a smile, but he was still a statue with a calm face.
Lu sorrow stared at his side face and rose a little disappointed.
"Not to cook noodles? Why are you still in a daze here? " Lin Mochen saw her there motionless.
"Oh, I … I’ll go." Lu sorrow turned and left for the kitchen.
Lin Mo-chen watched her leave her slender back and her thin lips gently evoked a trace of warmth. The smile arc was Lu sorrow but I didn’t see it.
Lu You first took a small pot and put it in the water, then put it in the gas stove to burn.
Then she went to the far left and took out mushrooms, ham and noodles from the refrigerator.
She put all these ingredients in the kitchen.
She told herself not to be discouraged. Mr. Lin should be angry. No one wants his wife to be held so vaguely, just like she doesn’t like Tang poetry to hold him in her arms. She can understand that Lin Mo-chen will be angry when he sees Chi Yiming hugging her.
She can understand, but she can’t accept it in her heart. After all, she really can’t push Chi Yiming. She can’t compete with him.
Lu you thought while putting the mushrooms in the pool, cleaning them and then slicing them, as well as ham sausage.
Then I found garlic to peel two and cut them into thin slices.
She put it in the wok gas stove, poured some oil, put the garlic slices and mushrooms in the hot oil first, stir-fry until almost the same, then put all the ham sausages in the wok, and then fired.
The water boiled here. She put the noodles in the pot and put the seasoning in the bowl.
Noodles and cooked noodles are fished out of the pot, and fried noodles with mushrooms and ham are put in.
Finally, sprinkle a little white and green chopped green onion to decorate the color.
A delicious mushroom noodle served on the table was steaming hot.
Lu you went over and pulled Lin Mo-chen up on the sofa. "Eat some noodles while they are hot."
Lin Mo-chen walked over to the high chair beside the kitchen table and looked at the bowl of noodles. The mushrooms and ham sausage were in the eye, and the green chopped green onion in the soup was very attractive.
"How about it?" Lu sorrow also stared at the noodles and looked at Lin Mo-chen, hoping that he liked and accepted them.
"It looks good, but I didn’t know how to eat it until I tried it." Lin Mochen said lightly that there was no horse to give her affirmation.
夜网论坛Lu You’s cute pouted and handed the chopsticks to "Mr. Lin, please check"
Lin Mochen didn’t take the chopsticks but stared at Lu’s sorrow.
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Lu sorrow also looked at him some not white.
"Why don’t you eat? It’s not delicious when it’s burnt for a while. "
"Since you are cooking for me, you should be sincere."
Lu sorrow from his eyes seemed to see what instantly begin to understand.
She picked up chopsticks, dipped the noodles and a handful of seasoning into the noodles, and then she picked up a handful and put it in a spoon and carefully sent it to Lin Mochen’s mouth.
Lin Mo-chen opened his mouth and tasted the noodles carefully.
Lu sorrow, like just now, has been staring at him, watching him eat and move and being afraid to miss something.
She was a little nervous, hoping to satisfy Lin Mo.
Lin Mo-chen didn’t comment after swallowing, but Lu You couldn’t wait and eagerly asked, "What? Is it delicious? "
"You don’t have to hurry to have a bite, how can you taste it?" Lin Mochen gently wiped the soup with a paper towel and said slowly.
You can’t taste it in one bite?
Lu sorrow was dumbfounded and then blinked several times.
Isn’t the first taste of food important? What? He said he couldn’t eat it!
"Go ahead." Lin Mo-chen slipped a sly look under his eyes, but his handsome face remained calm.
Lu you picked up the noodles again, put them in the spoon and then sent them to his mouth.
Lin Mo-chen is still slowly, which is a painful landing worry.
"Dear Mr. Lin, how about noodles? Tell me! Um … "Lu sad sound with a little coquetry.
Lin Mochen took the chopsticks and spoon in her hand, then picked up a pinch like her, put it in the spoon and sent it to her.
I am not only angry but also jealous.
Lu stared at the spoon and looked puzzled at Lin Mo-chen’s deep pupil, which was as deep as a thousand-year-old well, and he couldn’t see his mood.
He said word by word, "I want to know that before I evaluate it, you should taste the noodles yourself, and then you will know if I am right when I say it."
Yeah, he’s right.
Lu You opened her mouth and ate noodles. Before she chewed them for two minutes, she heard him say, "Do you think this is a kiss?"
Lu sorrow hasn’t swallowed noodles and choked there, but Lin Mochen ladled a mouthful of noodle soup gracefully.
Lu sorrow cough two white face have some red "…"
He knew that she wanted to know not this but the taste of this noodle, but he answered irrelevant questions and said something serious. Can she not feel ashamed to come here?

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