Chapter 791
To Stay for dinner?
"Are you inviting me?" He asked, his dark eyes fixed on her.
Han Muzi nodded, "well, there are vegetables in the refrigerator, I can cook."
"Can you cook?"
Seems to be some accident, night Mo deep can not help but ask.
But soon, he realized that he was wrong, so he said, "no, who knows what the hell you\'re doing."
Han Muzi instantly drooped his face, like a despondent rabbit, "although I can\'t be professional in cooking, but you haven\'t eaten it, how can you say it\'s a ghost thing?"
The night is not deep
He frowned. Was he so disappointed? It\'s just a meal.
"If If you\'re worried, I can call George and ask him to do the same... "
After the words have not finished, night Mo Shen directly and coldly interrupts her words: "you have a good relationship with him?"
"Ah?" Han Muzi blinked his eyes and subconsciously shook his head: "it\'s not very good, but are you not friends? I just want to... "
"Don\'t call him." Night not deep direct way.
"Well, do you mean to stay?"
Night Mo deep pursed his thin lips, the heart is still a little uncomfortable, is struggling how to refuse her will not let her too sad, see her smile: "then you sit down first, I will prepare."
Then he ran towards the kitchen, and his steps were as light as flying.
Yemo looks at her steps, looks at her figure, and remembers what George said to himself before, and suddenly feels I may have been given a routine.
The woman in front of her looks very energetic and energetic. Where does she look uncomfortable?
George, this damned fellow, is really unscrupulous in order to deceive himself. He makes up all kinds of lies.
It\'s not easy to leave at night. After looking around, he sat down on the sofa. When he looked down, he saw the suit in his hand.
So night Mo Shen naturally thought of the scene I saw in the room before.
Red underwear
Stop.
Ye Moshen controlled his thoughts in time and could not think about it any more.
If you think about it, it\'s not the little assistant who is abnormal, but himself.
But most of the time, the more you want to control some ideas, the less they will try to run out and occupy your mind and mind.
Just like now, the outline and shape of the underwear always appear in the mind of Yemo Shen. If you look at the suit in your hand, it\'s like taking a hot potato.
He just threw the suit aside.
Forget it, or not.
So he doesn\'t have to think about it all the time.
Han Muzi is busy in the kitchen, and her lips are raised.
The wechat just now was sent to her by George. The content is naturally about the night.
At first, she really thought yemoshen came to get her suit, but George said that he told yemoshen about his discomfort. Then he came out and asked her if he had come to see her?
When seeing this message, Han Muzi felt as if her heart was surrounded by some fire, blazing + boiling hot.
And My heart beats faster.
Perhaps, for the present night Mo Shen, Ao Jiao is his original appearance. In the past, he was like this, although he had a poisonous tongue, he would solve all the things for her secretly and protect her in front of outsiders.
If the suit can make him an excuse to find himself, then It\'s also a good thing.
This shows that even if the night Mo deep amnesia, but for him, or has a great attraction.
While washing vegetables, she took out her hand to reply to George via wechat.
Han Muzi: Thank you.
George seemed to have been waiting for her message. She said thank you and immediately sent a question mark.
Then there was a barrage of messages.
Xiaozhizhi: did he really look for you?
Xiaozhizhi: I really want to. What should I do? I\'m so excited. What do you think of him? Sister in law, I can be sure now that weichi is an awkward person, and he must like you!
The latter sentence made Han Muzi\'s heart beat a little faster. Instead of returning wechat to George, she put her mobile phone in silence and then concentrated on cooking.
I don\'t know how long I\'ve been busy, and suddenly there\'s a man\'s voice behind me.
"How long will it take?"
Han Muzi looked back and saw the night Mo Shen step into the kitchen, and asked in a cold voice.She was stunned for a moment, then carefully calculated the time and gave him the answer.
"About half an hour, not so fast, you Are you hungry? "
With that, she quickly turned on the faucet to wash her hands. Looking at the night, Mo Shen said nervously, "or, I\'ll make you some quick food first?"
Night Mo deep see kitchen put a lot of things, can\'t help but wring eyebrows, "you want to do so many dishes?"
"Well, it\'s OK. It\'s basically three dishes and one soup. Aren\'t you hungry? Would you like to cook some noodles first With that, Han Muzi stood on tiptoe and wanted to take the instant noodle bag on the shelf.
She stands on tiptoe\'s movement lets the night Mo deep to look at some not bear, raised the hand to take down the thing for her, the convenient way: "no, I don\'t eat noodles."
Han Muzi was a little disappointed: "that..."
"What do I need to do?" Night Mo Shen suddenly asked.
"Ah?" Han Muzi glared at her big eyes, as if she couldn\'t believe it. "You, do you want to help?"
The night Mo deep avoids her eye, the complexion is as usual: "can\'t you eat and drink for nothing?"
"No, I can do it myself." Han Muzi thought about it carefully, and then refused yemoshen: "I think it\'s better for the president to wait for me outside."
The night Mo deep stare at her for a while, suddenly sneer: "you this is to despise me?"
"No, No
She shook her head in denial, though she did dislike him.
After all, he has never been in the kitchen before. Where does he know to cook? Let him help. Han Muzi is afraid that the more he helps, the more he helps.
"Oh." Night Mo deep sneer, the momentum on the body is very bad, "it seems, you are really in disgust with me."
"Really not."
Ah, Han Muzi had no choice but to say, "if you have to help, then You help me kill the fish. "
The night Mo deep looks indifferent to will untie the cuff twist button, in the mind thought, this woman Dare to look down on him.
Next, he surprised her and showed her that it was wrong to abandon herself.
But when Han Muzi mentioned a bucket of live fish in front of him, the night was silent.
He watched the fish swimming happily in the bucket silently, and his face became cold.
He raised his eyes, "is that what you want me to kill?"
Han Muzi\'s eyes brightened and nodded: "well, is there a problem?"