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Chapter 370 I, Single Dog Manager, Make Money

Seeing that her hands were covered with flour, Xiang Xiuhan followed her into the kitchen, "What delicious food does my wife make?"

"I'm making a cake. I'm kneading the dough. I promised to make a cake for you last night." Mu Xin said while looking at the half-kneaded dough, planning to continue.

Xiang Xiuhan saw that she was dressed in Little Red Riding Hood, then looked at his big bad wolf suit, and thought of drinking a glass of wine last night, so he frowned slightly, and asked a little weakly: "I, last night, Sa... Alcohol crazy?"

He couldn't remember.

Mu Xin thought about the words, and said, "Should it be to use wine to show cuteness?"

After all, Xiang Xiuhan, who was wearing a big bad wolf suit and had to kiss everything last night before agreeing to cooperate, was really soft and cute, like a puppy.

Xiang Xiuhan tried to retrieve the memory of last night, but he couldn't, it was blank.

He washed his hands, met her face together, and asked uncertainly: "Did I really not do anything excessive last night?"

"What do you want to do too much?" Mu Xin raised her eyes and asked him.

Xiang Xiuhan blushed, "No, I'm afraid of embarrassment."

Too much.

He... thinks about it all.

"Oh, hurry up and wash up, don't come to hinder me from making cakes." Seeing that he was in a mess, Mu Xin refused to let him participate.

Xiang Xiuhan looked at her hands covered in flour, and then raised his hand to wipe her face, and she immediately became a little cat.

"Xiang Xiuhan!" Mu Xin raised her eyes and stared at him, then reached out her hand to wipe him.

She thought he was going to run away, but in the end he lowered his head to his handsome face and kissed her sneakily, "Good morning, Mrs. Xiang."

"Hurry up and wash up, or we won't eat the cake." Mu Xin glared at him angrily,
He is in a particularly good mood today, and he doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Xiang Xiuhan raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his deep eyes, "then eat something else."

This time, Xiang Xiuhan bothered her to make bread again, went upstairs to wash up, changed into sports clothes, drank a glass of milk, and went out for a run.

When I came back, I saw that Mu Xin was not ready yet, so I leaned against the door, took out my mobile phone and took a picture of Mu Xin bowing her head as if she was making a cake, and sent it to Moments, [Good morning, my Little Red Riding Hood. 】

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[Qin Ke: Er Ye, are you going to spread your dog food to the fairy tale world? 】

[Gong Yuan: Er Ye, let me know about Article 9999 of the Rare Animal Protection Law, and then I, the single dog manager, will make money. 】

[Xiang Xiuyan: My sister-in-law abused me last night, and I abused the little golden retriever. Today, brother, you double abused me, and I want to eat cake too. 】

Xiang Xiuhan looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then swiped through the few circles of friends, and soon saw Mu Xinfa's state, lowered his eyes and smiled lightly.

It is good to have a wife.

He saw that Mu Xin was not ready yet, so he went to work in the study.

"Husband, it's time to eat."

Hearing Mu Xin's voice from downstairs, Xiang Xiuhan immediately left his work and went downstairs for dinner.

He looked at Mu Xin, put a small piece of cake in front of him, and looked up at her, "My wife has worked hard."

The cake is very small, very delicate, made a very cute Little Red Riding Hood, and squeezed out a heart with cream.

He looked up at Mu Xin who was still dressed in Little Red Riding Hood, and then looked down at the cake. That dream, did it go away like this?

She has come back.

Mu Xin saw that he was reluctant to eat, and said, "Honey, Director Ma called today, and I'm going to the set in the afternoon."

"Okay." Xiang Xiuhan held a fork, looked down at the cute little red riding hood, but didn't know what to do.

Mu Xin added in a slightly lower voice: "I can't come back for at least a week, and if it's more, it will take half a month."

(End of this chapter)