After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 669 Are You Injured?

After tidying up, she went downstairs to the restaurant for breakfast, and immediately saw Leng Yichen busy in the restaurant.

He was wearing black home clothes and a yellow apron. His hair should be unkempt and a little messy, and he was wearing a pair of slippers. He looked like a prince who had strayed into the mortal world, perfect and Down to earth.

"Husband, what are you doing?" She asked amusedly, "Why are you dressed like this? Why, have you changed your career to be the head of the house?"

Seeing that she had discovered her, Leng Yichen didn't hide anymore, he untied his oily apron and threw it on the dining chair beside her, walked up to her, put his arms around her gently, and gently pressed his chin on her neck. Dallying, he wrote lightly, "Make breakfast."

Mu Ruo'an seemed to have heard some shocking news, and exclaimed, "Breakfast? You? Don't be kidding, okay, your dignified President Leng, who doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with his fingers, actually knows how to make breakfast?"

The man was not happy anymore, with a stinky face, he protested, "Am I just this unbearable? Isn't it just to make breakfast, with my intelligence, there is no way, only whether I want to do it or not."

Seeing that he was upset, Mu Ruo'an hurriedly explained, "No, I mean, why do you make breakfast, isn't there a servant at home?"

"I want to make it for you with my own hands. Doesn't it mean that grabbing a woman's stomach is equivalent to grabbing a woman's heart?" Leng Yichen raised his hand and gently scratched the bridge of her nose, then suddenly reached out to grab her little hand, Walking to the table, I asked expectantly, "How is it, is it okay?"

Mu Ruo'an let him drag her to the table, and looked at the breakfast on the table.

It's actually very simple, two glasses of milk, two fried eggs, two sandwiches, some fruit salad.

The fruit is pretty cut, the fried eggs are not bad, the sandwiches must be bought, and the milk is ready-made, but for a man who has never been in the kitchen, this is already pretty good, at least the fried eggs are not One hundred points, but also ninety points, this should have something to do with his perfect character in everything.

Grabbing a woman's stomach is equivalent to grabbing a woman's heart?She raised her eyebrows amusedly. This sentence seems to be referring to a man. He really knows how to use it in real life and uses it on her.

He suddenly wanted to cook, maybe it was stimulated by Leng Yiheng, after all, this proud man never wanted to be inferior to others.

She folded her arms around her chest, her eyes were bright, "It's not bad, but I don't know how it tastes?"

Hearing her admiration, the expectation in Leng Yichen's eyes turned into a bright light, like dazzling stars, with a smile on his brows and eyes, he hurriedly opened the dining chair, pushed her to sit down, picked up the The fork and knife on the side were handed to her, "Come, have a taste."

Mu Ruo'an stretched out his hand to pick it up, only to find that there were a few band-aids on his knuckle fingers, which was similar to Leng Yiheng back then, except that his condition was much better, at least he only had band-aids on three fingers.

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Is it true that men are born clumsy, isn't it just cooking, it seems that they hate their fingers, and they don't want to be reconciled if they don't cut them.

She frowned, didn't pick up the knife and fork, but touched the band-aid on his hand distressedly, "Are you hurt?"

Leng Yichen was happy for a moment, forgot the band-aid on his hand, hurriedly put the knife and fork on the plate, withdrew his hand, hid behind him, turned his face away, "It's okay."

He didn't want her to see his unbearable side, didn't he just make three small cuts?It's not a big deal.

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