Mrs. North is super dragging

Chapter 141 Master Sheng cooks the kitchen himself
Walking on the boulevard, she looked up and saw densely packed longan trees, the branches were full of longan, and the fruits were numerous.

The evening sun pierced through the gaps in the leaves, piercing her eyes.

She seemed to see 13 years ago.

The setting sun was slanting to the west, and the sunset glow was shining half of the sky. The little girl and the little boy were whispering under the longan tree in front of the yard.

Push open the door.

Both Lin Mo and Butler Bai were there, and they looked at Nan Luochen strangely.

"Longan, the security guard gave it to Master Sheng."

Butler Bai took her bag with a respectful attitude, "Madam, Master Sheng is cooking."

Cook?Nan Luochen's body stiffened, his eyes enlarged slightly, he couldn't believe it for a few seconds, and then laughed, "Master Sheng can cook? Don't you even eat pigs?"

After Lin Mo and Butler Bai heard what she said, the corners of their mouths twitched violently. This woman simply doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Lord Sheng!He is the husband that the whole people love. Shouldn't it be touching that such a noble man cooks in person?
Nan Luochen ignored everyone's gaze and went straight to the kitchen.

Her feet were stiff against the kitchen door.

In the kitchen, Bei Shengshi was wearing a kitchen towel, his back was heavy and straight, even though he was in such a place, his noble temperament was not diminished at all.

The afterglow of the setting sun is projected on the slender and tall figure, the picture is so beautiful that people dare not take a big breath, for fear that it will break such a comfortable and beautiful.

"I come."

Nan Luochen stepped forward to serve him the plate.

Bei Shengshi took a step back, staring at her with inexplicable dark eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Nan Luochen couldn't help hanging his hands stiff in the air, and said uncomfortably, "...Is there something on my face?"

Why are you looking at her like that?
"Master Sheng's woman, how can she do such rough work?"

"call out."

Facing such a domineering Bei Shengshi, Nan Luochen couldn't help but blush a little on his cheeks.

On the table.

Delicate and simple side dishes.

Eggs with tomatoes, broccoli with fungus and lean meat, sweet and sour pork ribs, steamed fish.

Ordinary home-cooked dishes, very down-to-earth.

The servant hurriedly ordered two bowls of rice, put one bowl for each person, and quietly left.

Lin Mo looked at the exquisite home-cooked dishes on the table, the color was perfect, he couldn't help swallowing, the honorable Master Sheng cooks himself, is this culinary skill too strong?

He was salivating, when he suddenly received Bei Shengshi's sinister gaze, Lin Mo retreated knowingly.

In the huge dining room, there are only two people left.

Nan Luochen couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks, skipped the tomatoes to copy the eggs, picked up the sweet and sour pork ribs, and started to eat.

"Well, it's delicious, your cooking skills are much better than mine."

Bei Shengshi pursed his lips and smiled, picked up the spoon, scooped a spoonful of tomatoes and eggs into her bowl.

With a gentle and soft voice, "Women eat more tomatoes for beauty."

Nan Luochen stared at the rice in the bowl dyed red and white by the tomatoes, and frowned unhappily.

Thirteen years ago, there were two longan trees on the left side of the yard, and a small vegetable garden on the right side. Grandma would plant all kinds of vegetables in the vegetable garden.

On the mountain, longan and tomato eggs are the dumb brother's favorite food.

But his favorite thing became the thing she hated the most, she didn't dare to touch it, and she didn't want to touch it.

Nan Luochen lowered his head, silently put the tomatoes aside, picked up the bowl, and ate in silence. She ate all fish, vegetables and meat, but the eggs were copied from the tomatoes, and she didn't even bother to look at them from the beginning to the end.

The chopsticks in Bei Shengshi's hands stiffened, and he couldn't help asking, "Why don't you eat tomatoes?"

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