[69 Book Bar - www.] "Haha, what are you thinking about?" Huo Beichen just looked at himself blankly when he saw Tiantian. The smile on his lips could not help but deepen and became full of teasing: "Don't be in a daze, let's divide the work.

Cooperate, I will make snow crab soup, and you can make other things quickly, so that you can have dinner quickly."

Cheng Tiantian seemed to have seen through her messy thoughts, her face blushed slightly, and she went to get the cut winter melon in a disguised manner: "Here you go, put it in the soup later."

Huo Beichen looked at the pile of winter melons that were filled with a small sieve, and was a little funny: "No, I will put tomatoes. Add tomatoes to the snow crab soup. It will taste more delicious. You can make other winter melons."

So, the two of them performed their duties and got busy seriously.

Fortunately, the kitchen at Mu Lingxuan's home is large enough and has all kinds of kitchen utensils. Cheng Tiantian and Huo Beichen both work in it, and it doesn't seem crowded or inconvenient. Instead, it has a very warm and harmonious atmosphere, like home.

Same……

Mu Lingxuan was sitting in the living room, his eyes seemingly focused on the TV screen, but his mind always drifted to the kitchen involuntarily. He couldn't help but wonder, why don't those two people come out? Does it take so long to cook a meal?

?

Although he had clearly thought about letting her go just now, since it didn't matter, and since Huo Beichen happened to like that girl, he would not provoke her again.

However, when I think of the two of them staying in the kitchen together, why do I feel so uncomfortable? It's as if someone has poured a bottle of old vinegar filled with chili peppers out of thin air, which is sour and spicy...

"Why is the meal so slow today? Are you deliberately making people hungry?" Mu Lingxuan frowned impatiently and finally stood up: "I'm going to see what's going on."

Qiao Ruoxue stared at his back as he strode toward the kitchen. His originally tender eyes gradually turned cold and gloomy, and her nails dug deeply into her palms.

Having grown up by his side, of course she knew everything about him.

When had her charming brother Xuan ever been anxious about eating? And when had he ever gone into the kitchen to urge him to eat?

Sometimes when he is busy, it is normal for him to have dinner at eight or nine or ten o'clock in the evening, and I have never seen him so irritable.

The reason why he was like this was probably because of that silly and tacky woman. Just like Huo Beichen, he actually wanted to go into the kitchen to see her...

But, it doesn’t matter. This is just the beginning. Why should that silly woman named Cheng Tiantian fight with her? What capital does she have to fight with her?

Sooner or later, she will make her brother Xuan understand that that woman is not even qualified to stand by his side as a servant. In this world, the only one who is most suitable to stand side by side with him is her, and it can only be her...

In the kitchen, Huo Beichen has put all the ingredients and seasonings for the snow crab soup, and a strong aroma wafts out of the purple clay pot where the soup is cooked.

However, he was not in a hurry to leave. Instead, he stood aside with a smile, watching Tiantian cook the dishes with dexterity, occasionally passing things to her, or helping to serve the dishes.

The two of them were talking and laughing, and they were very happy together.

When Mu Lingxuan walked in, what he saw was such a picture of tacit understanding and warmth.

Cheng Tiantian wore an apron, held a spatula, and stood by the stove with her arms flying, looking like a standard virtuous little woman. Huo Beichen stood beside her with a smile on his face, looking at her.

The eyes are clearly full of appreciation, love, and pampering...

Mu Lingxuan felt even more uncomfortable, and even her chest felt a little tight.

But he had no reason to say anything. The two of them were busy cooking dinner here. It seemed a bit unnecessary for him to come in. He could only cough heavily and said, "Why isn't the meal ready yet?"

Huo Beichen turned around and saw him, and smiled softly: "Tiantian wants to show off her skills, so she does it very seriously."

"Come on, dinner will be ready soon." Cheng Tiantian heard Mu Lingxuan's voice, and her heart skipped a beat. When the oil was poured into the pot, she left her hand a little slower, and the few drops of hot oil splashed out without any suspense.

The ground burned her hands, and she let out a low exclamation again.

"I asked you to be careful, you are still so careless." Huo Beichen frowned and quickly pulled her over: "How is your hand? Let me take a look."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll cook first." Cheng Tiantian said in embarrassment.

It’s really embarrassing. I once boasted about my love for Haikou and said I was good at everything. But when I came here to cook for the first time, I was pinched by a big crab first, and now I was burned by oil, and Huo Beichen saw me both times.

, this time we also added Mu Lingxuan. Alas, it’s so embarrassing...

Without even thinking about it, Huo Beichen took the spatula from her hand without any explanation, put her burned hand to her lips, blew on it, and said in a low voice: "Forget it, I'll do the last dish.

Come on, you go and take a rest."

His movements were so natural, gentle and full of compassion, as if she was a treasure that he took great care of.

Cheng Tiantian's face turned red again, and at the same time a strange warmth passed through her heart, and she obediently stopped arguing with him.

Indeed, in all her life, it seems that no man has ever cared for her with such meticulous and considerate care.

Not even my brother...

"Why are you so stupid? You can burn your hands even when cooking?" Suddenly, Mu Lingxuan snorted angrily: "Don't you promote yourself as a capable person?"

Cheng Tiantian turned her head and saw Mu Lingxuan's cold handsome face and unfathomable eyes.

She was stunned for a moment, really angry.

Are you incompatible with this moody person? It's unlucky enough to burn your hand while cooking, but to be ridiculed or reprimanded by him in such a weird way?

I felt uncomfortable, and naturally I was not angry when I said it: "I'm not smart, but I'm not bad at what I do! Don't be so anxious, Mr. Mu, the food will be ready soon."

"Of course I'm anxious! If you cook like this, we will all starve to death!" Mu Lingxuan glared at her, and the unknown fire in his heart burned even brighter.

Yes, he is angry, very angry!

Are you angry that she is so careless and can even hurt her hands while cooking? She still looks indifferent. Then did she often hurt herself when doing housework in the past?

Angry about how she could be so close to Huo Beichen all of a sudden? The two of them looked so intimate, they really looked like a sweet couple in love. Is she really that casual? She fell in love with someone when she met him? Or is this another story?

A trick of playing hard to get?
Chapter completed!