My iceberg smiled

Chapter 683 The young master is in a bad mood
Anan's behavior left Zhuo Qiu with nothing to say.

While speechless, I felt it was reasonable.

The boy got up so stubbornly that even the nine cows couldn't be pulled back.

Zhuo Qiu can guarantee that if he transfers the 500 yuan back now, the other party can spend a whole day with him on the bank card transfer.

After thinking about it, I still don't need to spend this effort.

There may be a lot of things in the near future, so he is not in the mood to play with the children. After a while, he will find a chance to drag a certain child to Haicheng to educate him.

……

in the kitchen.

Han Mochen, who was cooking porridge, misplaced the seasoning for the third time.

The pot of porridge was ruined again.

Staring at the failed pot of porridge, and looking at the defective products dumped by himself in the trash can, the man frowned: "..."

All the materials are ready, but the steps are wrong every time.

Even the strands of his hair are telling himself that he is not in shape today.

Thinking that Xiaoxiao would still be hungry when she woke up later, the man felt flustered.

Eventually a compromise was made.

"Aqiu."

"Huh? Master, you called me?"

Han Mochen's voice was not small, but very deep.

Zhuo Qiu is a trainer with sensitive ears, so he immediately went into the kitchen when he heard it.

As soon as he entered the kitchen and saw such a messy scene, he couldn't help but be speechless: "Master, what are you..."

"You do it." Han Mochen said in a deep voice, "It's lighter, don't put onions. You can serve it within half an hour."

After saying these few words, Han Mochen took off his brown apron and threw it on the kitchen counter.

Zhuo Qiu: "..."

Seeing the back of his young master going out, Zhuo Qiu's eyes twitched.

Twenty minutes ago, the young master said that Pudding didn't like the porridge he cooked.

Now that he is being dumped to do it again, it is enough to show that the young master is in such a bad mood at the moment, that he can't even carry on the things that he can concentrate on.

For the sake of Han Qianxiao, Han Mochen was able to do one thing flawlessly.

But now it's clearly a bit of a break from the norm.

Zhuo Qiu looked at the piles of materials on the kitchen counter and the situation in the trash can, and couldn't help imagining how the other party was tossing desperately in the kitchen just now.

The young master is in a bad mood, so it's not appropriate to provoke him too much today.

……

upstairs.bedroom.

When Han Qianxiao woke up, she felt that her stuffy nose was much better.

Feel refreshed after a good night's sleep.

The temperature in the room was set to 24 degrees, not cold at all.

But thinking about what Han Mochen ordered, Han Qianxiao still put on a beige thick fleece coat for herself when she got up.

Also wearing plush stockings.

When going to the ground, the feet are stretched into the fur boots, which are soft and warm.

Just about to open the door, the door was opened from the outside.

Han Qianxiao took a step back, and saw the man at the door stared blankly, "I'm awake."

Then he looked at Han Qianxiao's outfit, from head to toe.

He seemed to think that he would not be frozen, so he nodded with satisfaction, "Very good, let's go eat."

"En." Han Qianxiao was led down by Han Mochen.

Although holding hands is usually very casual, it is not like today, even going downstairs for a meal, people have to be led to the restaurant.

The other party's hand was unexpectedly cold, Han Qianxiao was stunned for a moment, and didn't say anything.

There is a large pot of porridge on the dining table, as well as several light side dishes.

Han Qianxiao knew that it was impossible for her to eat any kind of spicy oily meat during her illness, so she didn't show too much frustration.

Watching Han Mochen serve him porridge, he obediently sat on his seat and stared.

(End of this chapter)