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Chapter 67 Who doesn't want to die!Hearing this, Mo Wan froze on the spot, almost dumbfounded; "You—"

what did he say...what did he just say....

"What? I'm afraid you won't poison me to death?" Pei Yihuan mocked coldly; "Now, you are the one who is afraid, huh?"

On the other hand, Pei Yifeng gloated and added embellishment, "You stepmother dared to underestimate my second brother's courage. Today I also want to see if Snow White's vicious stepmother can poison me and my second brother to death!"

While speaking, he moved the two reclining chairs to the door of the kitchen, and looked at Pei Yihuan with a flattering expression; "Second brother, sit down!"

Immediately, he turned to Mo Wan with a smug look like Yang Bailao; "What are you looking at, cook it quickly! Also, if you dare to put seasonings in the dishes, don't even think about stepping out of the kitchen tonight." !"

The purpose of emotionally moving those two reclining chairs is to monitor her?

Cut, really childish!

Mo Wan frowned, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening, she didn't have the energy to continue tormenting with them, isn't it just a meal?She does a good job, and she has to go to work at seven o'clock tomorrow morning!

Taking a deep breath, she tried her best to let herself ignore the strong oppressive breath, and cut the beans under her hand.

In an instant, the kitchen became extremely silent, only the sound of chopping vegetables was constantly echoing.

Gradually, Mo Wan's originally stiff body softened, and he focused all his attention on cooking.

Under the dim light, the woman in front of her lowered her head slightly, revealing a white and graceful side face. Her slender hands shuttled through the water basin, washing the tomatoes until they were thoroughly red, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly. ...

Inadvertently seeing the gentle and beautiful curve of her mouth, Pei Yihuan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and the slender figure in front of him seemed to overlap with another figure bit by bit...

He was a little lost in thought, staring deeply at Mo Wan, no, it seemed that he was looking at another person through Mo Wan...

Even the ice in his eyes is gradually dissipating, replaced by an imperceptible tenderness...

On the other hand, Pei Yifeng frowned in surprise. When this stepmother laughed, she looked like Sister Zuo Lan, really like Sister Zuo Lan!

He didn't notice it before, but now he realizes that she and Sister Zuo Lan are somewhat similar!

Turning his eyes, Pei Yifeng looked at the second brother beside him, but saw that his eyes were slightly narrowed, his face was deep, and he couldn't see the thoughts in it...

Without making a sound, he swallowed the words that had reached his lips. Even he could see the similarity between the two, so how could the second brother not see it?

Sister Zuo Lan has always been the hurdle in the heart of the second brother...

In about an hour, Mo Wan had prepared four dishes and one soup, shredded beef with celery, mapo tofu, stir-fried beans, spicy chicken, and fresh fish soup.

Although it is true that spicy food should not be eaten before going to bed at night, she has not eaten spicy food for a long time. For people who like spicy food, it is simply a torment!

Picking up the plate on the table, he raised his head, and bumped into a pair of pupils, as deep as the sea, as black as flowing ink, layer upon layer, as if trying to suck people in...

Mo Wan was startled, and looked at Pei Yihuan in a daze.

His eyes did not have the coldness and sarcasm of the past, but only deep and soft, like the most gorgeous flowing ink, and some emotions that she couldn't see clearly...

But why is he looking at her like this?

Frowning, while she was still puzzled, Pei Yihuan suddenly withdrew his gaze, returned to his usual indifference, cast a cold glance at Mo Wan, he got up, and walked out of the kitchen.

Compared to before, he seems to be in a worse mood...

"Second brother, don't you want to eat?" Pei Yifeng was still shouting behind his back.

"......" He was answered by the sound of going upstairs, the footsteps were a little heavy...

Mo Wan only felt baffled, but it was undeniable that his leaving would allow her to have a good meal!

"Aren't you afraid that I'll poison you to death?" Seeing Pei Yifeng who sat down spontaneously, Mo Wan hummed.

"Don't be afraid!" Pei Yifeng picked up the chopsticks and put some spicy chicken in his mouth, and his eyes lit up immediately; "As expected, if you want to catch a man, you must first catch his stomach, vicious stepmother, you have already successfully caught him!" Eat my stomach, my man! You will be my personal chef from now on, and you must be there whenever you are called!"

"Bah!" Mo Wan glared at him angrily.

As a result, almost all the dishes on the table were packed into Pei Yifeng's stomach, and she only ate a little, not even a mouthful of fish soup!

The night was getting darker.

Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows was a tall figure. He stood there motionless like a sculpture, but the smoke rings between his fingers were floating up round after round...

His handsome and indifferent face was shrouded in smoke, like fog but not fog. After a long time, he slowly pulled his thin lips and two words spilled out; "Zuo Lan..."

early morning.

set.

"This is the fur coat you gave me after dry cleaning?" The hand with red nail polish twisted the corner of the fur coat in distaste, Zhu Biran stared at Mo Wan angrily...

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