School grass lives next door: sweetheart eat slowly

Chapter 839

Mu Shao said he would do what he said, and he agreed so happily that he said, "Okay!"

……

So, an hour later.

"It's time for supper!"

Mu Jinghan came out of the kitchen wearing an apron.

In order to prevent the servants from being overly surprised, and to maintain Mu Jinghan's dignity as a man, Su Manman thoughtfully sent everyone back to bed early.As a result, it led to a terrible consequence: that is, when Mu Jinghan was cooking, no one helped or offered advice.

As expected of a super high-achieving student with an IQ of over 230, Mu Jinghan, who has never touched the spring water since birth, just learned the first dish in life-cooking instant noodles through mobile phone searches and extraordinary savvy.

That's right, Su Manman doesn't eat instant noodles, but boiled ones.

The cooked instant noodles are firm, smooth and full-bodied.It is not comparable to boiling water.

but……

What was that black pot that Mu Jinghan brought out?
Su Manman stretched her neck, looked into the pot, and frowned: "Mu Jinghan, why are there so many black foams in your instant noodles?"

Those suspicious black foams are flying up and down with the noodle soup...

Mu Jinghan looked indifferent: "I accidentally overcooked it a little bit, and the pot burnt. It's okay, I tasted it, and it doesn't affect the taste."

Su Manman was extremely suspicious, and Young Master Mu added a heavy blow: "At least, I didn't burn the kitchen down."

He actually remembers the dark history in high school until now.

Su Manman blushed and retorted angrily: "You have a good memory!"

I ate a big mouthful of noodles angrily, and it was unexpectedly delicious.The soup is moderately soft and hard, and the soup base is fragrant. From a small bowl to a large bowl, after sweeping away, someone slumped on a chair, sighed contentedly, and patted his belly.

Mu Jinghan crooked the corners of his eyes: "How is it, is this young master a good handicraft?"

"So-so..." Su Manman insisted, "It's obvious that I'm hungry. Of course everything is delicious when I'm hungry."

Mu Jinghan said in dissatisfaction: "If you praise me, I will die."

Master Mu, who is number one in the world, also needs people's affirmation, praise and love, okay?

Su Manman said: "No, I praise you for fear that you will be proud!"

"Smelly girl!" Mu Jinghan was about to get angry, remembering her long-standing credit card, abruptly withdrew it, vaguely regretting that she had easily agreed to Su Manman just now.

When Su Manman smiled mischievously and raised her feet in front of him without a ladylike image, the regret became more serious: "Come on, my feet are sore, Xiao Muzi, come and give me a massage .”

"Xiao Muzi? Who allowed you to be called such an ugly name!" Someone's uncle Keren protested unbearably.

Well, the way he protested was also very cute, frowning, showing a rare boyish temperament.

Her white face was flushed slightly, her brows were wrinkled, her deep dark eyes widened, her coldness disappeared, she looked more and more cute!

Su Manman smirked: "You promised me yourself, I can do whatever I want tonight!"

"I shouldn't have agreed to you!" Mu Jing snorted coldly, regretting so much that her intestines were green, "Look at your tail sticking up to the sky!"

Manman just pushed him with a smile, and turned around to pat her own little butt in protest: "I don't have a tail!"

Mu Jinghan really wanted the hand that spanked her to become his own!
Resigned to his fate, he brought a basin of warm water, and put a lot of high-grade bath salts and essential oils for soothing fatigue.Su Manman soaked her feet in the water.

(End of this chapter)