Chapter 342
All the lights in the villa were lit.

A chubby milkball rolled down the stairs in pajamas.

Luo Xiyan stood there with her small hands on her waist, and taught the old mother a lesson in a loud voice.

"Luo Wanning, how old are you? You are in a bad mood and you disappeared. Don't you think there are people who worry about you?"

If it wasn't for the little guy's unwiped saliva that betrayed him, Luo Wanning really thought that his son was so worried that he couldn't sleep.

But speaking of it, it wasn't just himself, even Feng Shaoan was pissed off by this little ancestor who turned his elbow outward.

I don't know if the child's father's methods are good enough or for other reasons, in short, Luo Xiyan is relying on his sworn father.

"Naituan, go upstairs and sleep with you." His father said softly.

"Okay." The little guy turned around and left.

This wave of operations stunned Luo Wanning.

Such an obedient child must not be her son!
When he came back to his senses, the man who came in with him was nowhere to be seen.

Immediately afterwards, there was a lot of commotion in the kitchen.

Luo Wanning walked over curiously, and saw a certain master laying a frying pan by his feet, holding a spatula in the air.

"You're not going to cook, are you?"

At this time, Mu Shihan still hadn't recovered from the complicated emotions before, so he still chose to ignore it.

He picked up the frying pan and put it on the gas stove, and took out some vegetables and other ingredients from the refrigerator and began to wash them in the sink.

Luo Wanning just looked at him like a ghost, with question marks all over her head.

She sat at the bar and took out her mobile phone, but she couldn't turn on the screen after clicking for a long time, so she obediently lay on the bar and looked at someone
Boil men.

The kitchen of Qinshan No. [-] is still so familiar.

This place used to be her battlefield, she was busy here every day, trying to please his stomach, but in the end she got nothing.

Thinking of these, my heart is inexplicably sour.

For some unknown reason, she blurted out: "The kitchen has always been my territory."

After the words fell, Mu Shihan shook his hand.

Finally, he turned around and asked, "Wanwan, can you seriously answer a question for me?"

"go ahead."

"Why did you like me in the first place?"

"Ghost knows." Luo Wanning snorted lightly.

Perhaps it is the so-called ten thousand years at a glance.

The ghost knows what it feels like when I saw him for the first time, the pores all over my body expanded at the same time, and the blood all over my body was almost flowing backwards?
"now what?"

As Mu Shihan asked, he handed a bowl of egg noodles with tomatoes that looked good to her.

"This"

Luo Wanning stared at the down-to-earth noodles for a while, then swallowed hard, and opened her mouth cautiously.

"Is this edible?"

What she thought in her heart was that this kind of young master who stretched out his hands to eat and opened his mouth wished that he could even have his meals done for him. How could it be possible for him to cook such a bowl of noodles that were both tasty and delicious?

Could it be the king of dark cooking?
Mu Shihan felt that he had practiced his noodle cooking skills for nearly half a month, and when he came in handy one day, he would definitely move the noodle eaters to the extreme.

However, this noodle eater didn't play his cards according to the routine.

He was pissed off.

When she was about to speak, the girl had already picked up the chopsticks at hand, picked up a few noodles and stuffed them into her mouth.

She took a sip and thought: He should ask how the taste is at this time, right?Ask quickly!
It's a pity that a certain master also didn't play cards according to common sense.

He just stared at her as she finished eating a large bowl of noodles.

"There's more in the pot!"

"Mmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Luo Wanning shook her head violently with a mouthful of soup in her mouth, "I'm full."

Mu Shihan didn't mean to ask him how his skills were at all, probably because he had [-]% confidence in himself.

After she put down the dishes, he finally planned to have a serious talk with her.

"You really care about that bad drama?"

"So what if you care, so what if you don't care? Now that the matter is over, could it be that I still have the ability to defy the sky?" Luo Wanning said, wiping her mouth.

"If you want it, there is it!"

 Luo Wanning: As long as you don't trip me up in the future, I will thank your whole family~~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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