Mr. Mu has a bright future

Chapter 21 Dear Xiaozao
In the early morning of the next day, the sun shines on the curtains through the glass windows, and the whole bedroom is filled with a touch of golden yellow, and the deer on the bed is immersed in a dream early.

Mu Beichen, who was sleeping in the living room, had long since disappeared.

"OK, you're done."

A voice came from the kitchen, and Mu Beichen came out with two glasses of milk in his hand, and put them on the dining table.

He looked at the deer's closed door early, then walked over lightly, listening to the movement in the room, it was very quiet, he should still be asleep, he called softly: "Dear Xiaozao, get up !"

At this moment, the deer had just turned over early and was about to continue sleeping, when he heard the sound that made people get goosebumps.

She rolled her eyes, and couldn't help but hugged her own arms: let me go, what's wrong with this person.

Just as Lu Zaozao was about to speak, he heard him continue to shout: "Xiao Zaozao, Xiao Zaozao."

"Xiao Zao Zao, dear goddess... Jing."

The word 'jing' in the back is very soft, but it has already passed into Lu Zaozao's ears.

Her face turned dark and she grabbed a pillow with her backhand and smashed it directly on the door: "Mu Beichen, you are sick!"

"boom."

Mu Beichen was taken aback. He gently opened the door of Lu Zaozao's room, poked his head, and said sweetly: "Look at what you said, I'm not sick, why can't I be scolded by you!"

Lu Zaozao: "..."

Hehe, his head must have been caught by that door!

Lu Zao Zao ignored him, but sat up. She glanced at the phone, then glanced at him, saw that he was still there, and said, "If you have something to say, if you fart, then let it go."

"Hey, I'm diligent and ready to make breakfast, Xiao Zaozao, do you want to try it?"

The deer got out of bed early and put on his slippers: "Can you cook?"

She remembered that the first time she asked Mu Beichen to help her, he couldn't even tell the dishes apart, let alone cut them.

Now he actually said that breakfast was ready, and she expressed deep doubts.

"That's natural..." No, he didn't say the last two words.

"Can I eat it?"

After finishing speaking, she opened the curtains, stretched her waist, her milk tea-colored hair was scattered behind her, her unpainted face was gently kissed by the sun, the breeze blew by, and her hair occasionally fluttered, interpreting Looking at the good old days.

Mu Beichen was fascinated by it, his eyes were full of tenderness, and there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you looking at?"

It wasn't until the deer passed by his side early and a sweet voice rang in his ears that he came back to his senses: "Oh, it's nothing."

Lu Zaozao pouted and came to the dining table. She looked at the two buckets of instant noodles and two glasses of milk on the table: "This is what you call... breakfast."

Mu Beichen touched his nose, a little embarrassed: "Ahem... that's all I know."

And I learned it from her.

Strange to say, he actually enjoyed the time of eating instant noodles with her.

"Forget it, this one is not bad."

I thought he really made a big meal.

Deer opened the chair early and sat down. She lifted the lid, and there were two eggs lying inside, with some ham sausage on top, which was put into a smiling face.

She couldn't help laughing: "It's so cute."

Seeing her smile, Mu Beichen was a little proud, he raised his eyebrows: "Not bad!"

The deer glanced at him early, with a smile on his mouth: "Well, it's okay."

After getting her approval, Mu Beichen was a little happy. This was his first time making breakfast.

(End of this chapter)