Chu Shao, you fouled

Chapter 67
Chu Lingmo gave her a meaningful look, and asked, "What vegetables do you have at home?"

Han Qianxi was a little embarrassed: "I rarely cook, well, there may be some cabbage and mushrooms."

"Come and wash the vegetables."

"what?"

Chu Lingmo raised his eyebrows: "I'll cook for you, don't you wash the vegetables?"

"Oh, good." Eh, no, it was his son who ate, and what he ate was hers, why the father didn't appreciate it, and even acted as if he was giving alms.

Han Qianxi didn't bother with the scumbag and came to the kitchen.

Chu Lingmo opened the refrigerator, looked at the ingredients, and had an idea.This stupid woman is too lazy to do it, and the dishes are not fresh.

Handing over the two dishes to her, Han Qianxi resigned to washing them. Fortunately, there was no need to pick these two dishes.

After washing, he saw that Chu Lingmo had taken off his black suit and rolled up the sleeves of his shirt, revealing a section of white arm and an obviously expensive watch.

He is very good at knives and looks like a chef.

Stir-frying in a pot is done in one go, without rush or rush.Unlike her, who is in a hurry and flustered.

It turns out that cooking can be so pleasing to the eye.

Han Qianxi stood aside, a little lost in thought for a moment.

Chu Lingmo has already fried a dish, "Am I so good-looking?"

Han Qianxi hurriedly looked away, blushing a little: "Cough, I just remembered something suddenly, and I was fascinated."

"Take the food away."

"Ah."

Han Qianxi brought the dishes to the table, and told Xiao Baozi: "Don't rush to eat, there is one more dish, it will be ready in a while. If you are hungry, eat a snack first."

"It's okay, I can still stick to it. Papa's cooking is delicious. Sister, why are you dressed so beautifully when you come home today?"

Han Qianxi was a little embarrassed: "Well, I have something to do when I go home. My sister is going to change."

"No, my sister looks beautiful in this dress, isn't she, Papa?"

Han Qianxi turned her head, and saw Chu Lingmo approaching with another dish expressionlessly.

Chu Lingmo's deep eyes glide past Han Qianxi, and he responds lightly: "Barely in the eyes."

Although Han Qianxi wanted to say a few words of modesty, it was limited to her own modesty.Can this man know how to speak? Even if she is not beautiful, shouldn't the man boast more in person?Deserving of not having a wife, the straight man is too sick.

Looking at Han Qianxi's aggrieved little face, the inexplicable pleasure surged up in Chu Lingmo's heart again, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"I'm going to order noodles, but there's no rice."

Han Qianxi waved his small fist angrily at his tall back, Chu Lingmo looked back at Han Qianxi as if he had eyes behind his back.

Han Qianxi hurriedly sat upright, as if she was concentrating on watching TV.

Chu Lingmo said in an unquestionable tone, "Come here and wash the chopsticks and the dishes."

Han Qianxi didn't move: "There is a wash in the kitchen."

Chu Lingmo insisted: "Wash it again."

Han Qianxi glared at him, washed two pairs of chopsticks and two bowls.

Chu Lingmo raised his eyebrows: "You don't want to eat?"

Han Qianxi said unhappily: "What time is it, I've already eaten."

The little bun went into the kitchen: "Sister, you must eat, my dad cooks delicious food."

Chen Lingmo said indifferently: "No, it's only for two people."

The little bun said seriously, "I'll give half to my sister."

Seeing Xiao Baozi's warm invitation, Han Qianxi gritted her teeth and smiled: "Okay, sister, try your father's 'craft'."

Little Baozi adores his father so much, he praises his cooking to heaven.

He said that he only made noodles for two people, but Chu Lingmo served three bowls...

(End of this chapter)