The boss has been plotting against me for a long time

Chapter 1050 Are you an idiot?
Murong Ling knows how to cook, and Murong Yunyao knows it.

Because when they were in college, the two bought an apartment near the school, and they had already started living together.

At that time, the two of them didn't know how to cook, Murong Ling didn't want to let Murong Yunyao cook, but he didn't want to eat food from outside, and he still didn't have the health and safety of cooking by himself.

So he goes into battle and cooks by himself. At the beginning, it is like fighting a war. Later, he is proficient in technology, so he is very good at cooking.

He only cooked for Murong Yunyao, and after Murong Yunyao left, he stopped cooking, because the person who wanted to eat for him was gone.

In the past few years, he didn't know if the craftsmanship was rusty, but it was better than eating instant noodles, which was not nutritious.

The dishes in the refrigerator were newly delivered by the workers this morning, and they are still fresh.

Although Murong Ling was picky, he couldn't be picky now.

He quickly made a few dishes that Murong Yunyao likes to eat.

He didn't know why he cooked Murong Yunyao's favorite dishes, anyway, he just wanted to cook.

Murong Yunyao saw that she was right, and Murong Ling was cooking for herself...

When Murong Yunyao thought about the taste of the food he cooked in the past, to be honest, she longed for it in her heart, because the food he ate before was really delicious.

So now I'm also eager to watch him cook for himself.

Murong Ling's hands and feet are very fast, and he has already prepared four dishes and one soup in just half an hour.

And it's full of fragrance, and it's simply first-class kung fu.

Murong Yunyao was very hungry when she saw it, and when she was thinking of stealing a piece, Murong Ling suddenly grabbed her hand.

Murong Ling took out a box of instant noodles from the refrigerator, and stuffed it into Murong Yunyao's hand. Murong Yunyao wouldn't be allowed to touch those dishes.

Murong Ling's meaning is obvious, that is, the instant noodles are yours, and these meals are mine.

Murong Yunyao's heart is stuffed...

The urge to cry.

People come to enjoy being a lover, why should he be a lover to be wronged.

Murong Ling turned around and looked at Murong Yunyao pouted while holding a box of instant noodles, suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

So cute.
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Murong Yunyao couldn't stand it, really couldn't stand the smell of those meals.

After taking out the bowls and chopsticks and eating a bowl of rice, she sneaked out, planning to wait a while and steal a few pieces of meat before he noticed.

After she pinched her feet like this and went out, Murong Ling turned her back to her. Seeing that the opportunity had come, Murong Yunyao stepped forward so quickly and picked up a piece of meat.

In her haste, she directly put the piece of meat into her mouth.

Then, that piece of meat was still piping hot.

As soon as the meat entered his mouth, Murong Yunyao's tongue and mouth were already rolling with pain, and his whole body was bouncing around.

Adhering to the traditional Chinese virtue of not wasting food, Murong Yunyao was in such pain that she couldn't bear to spit out the meat in her mouth, the heat was all inside.

Murong Ling couldn't laugh or cry when he saw Murong Yunyao's distressed face and refused to spit out the flesh. He put down his chopsticks, walked in front of Murong Yunyao with some haste, and put his palm in front of Murong Yunyao's mouth. "Murong Yunyao, are you an idiot? Hurry up and spit it out."

Such a stupid woman, how can people feel at ease?
When Murong Yunyao saw Murong Ling's slender and fair hands spread out in front of her like this, she felt a little indigestion.

(End of this chapter)