Mo Shao's lovely wife is sweet as honey

Chapter 306 Make Breakfast For Your Sweetheart

325. He is tall and tall, standing in the kitchen, wearing a floral apron that she usually uses, and a rolled up white shirt, revealing two strong arms.

He seemed to be beating eggs, his gestures were a bit clumsy, but he was doing it very carefully.

"Honey, what are you doing?"

Ye Nianwei suddenly appeared and patted him on the shoulder, which startled him. An egg in his hand fell to the ground with a "click" sound because he couldn't hold it firmly.

Mo Beiming lowered his head, "oh-no, my egg is broken!"

"Pfft haha... is it really broken?"

Ye Nianwei stared down at him maliciously, then cupped his stomach and laughed.

Mo Beiming turned his head, squinting at her with black pool-like eyes, "You're still laughing!"

"I said, aren't you cooking?"

Ye Nian smiled enough and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Mo Beiming took her into his arms and continued to beat eggs, "I'm making breakfast for my sweetheart!"

Ye Nianwei felt sweet and warm in her heart, but when she recalled that time, it was the only time he cooked for her, it seemed that the food was all mushy!

I thought he would never cook again, but I didn't expect to cook again today.

"Will you do it?"

"What's so difficult about making breakfast!" Mo Beiming looked at the PAD on the partition next to the wall, "follow the recipe, it's right!"

"How about, let's do it together!" Ye Nianwei suggested.

"Alright."

Mo Beiming covered her with his arms, and his body was close to her. After the eggs were beaten, he and her picked up the egg beater and started stirring.

The more wonderful thing than making breakfast for your sweetheart is to cook breakfast with your sweetheart intimately. The two are like conjoined twins, no matter what actions they do, they are consistent.

"Add an appropriate amount of salt!" Mo Beiming read the steps on the recipe.

"It's too much!" Too much salt would kill people, Ye Nianwei watched him dig out a big spoonful, and quickly poured it back with his big hand.

"Pour an appropriate amount of oil into the pot!" Mo Beiming had absolutely no idea about the word "appropriate amount", and poured most of the pot with all his energy.

"Too much oil, my lord!" Ye Nianwei didn't have time to stop him, so he simply took out a pan, took a little oil, heated it up, and started frying toast slices coated with egg liquid.

Seeing that one side was golden brown, Ye Nianwei said, "Turn the other side!"

"I will do this!" Mo Beiming held her hand and began to turn the spoon over with too much force. After the turn, the two found that the toast slices in the pot were gone.

Hmm~~~?

Looking around, his eyes naturally fell on Ying Xiao who was standing at the door, this...

Ying Xiao came in to report something, but he didn't expect a piece of fried egg and toast to fall from the sky and land on his red hair.

He took a slice of toast off his head and took a bite, "Well, it tastes really good! Master, your cooking skills have improved a lot!"

Mo Beiming and Ye Nianwei: "..."

After breakfast, Mo Beiming accompanied Ye Nianwei back to Luo's house. Because he wanted to visit Luo Yunya, Mo Beiming prepared a lot of gifts for her.

After driving to the old house of the Luo family, the servant was about to report, but Ye Nianwei stopped her, and she walked into the Luo family with Mo Beiming.

The sun was shining brightly, and the flowers in the garden were blooming brightly and full of vitality. Luo Yunya was sitting under the awning in the garden, drinking tea with Luo Yan.

Luo Lingshan accompanied him, she was showing her new picture book to grandpa, showing off happily, "Grandpa, what do you think of my new painting and calligraphy?"

"Not bad! Really good! Shan Shan, your painting skills have improved a lot compared to before, and this style is also good!"

Luo Yunya spoke highly of her new book.

He flipped the book to Luo Yan, and Luo Yan nodded with a smile. At this moment, Ye Nianwei appeared and shouted with a smile, "Grandpa!"

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　Happy Winter Solstice, babies

　　
　
(End of this chapter)