Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 127 Come to the door (8)

Feng Yurong looked at the strange face in front of him, and the charming thoughts in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

This woman... was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he didn't know how to punish her.

"How about it, did you become a completely different person?"

Mo Wushuang heaved a sigh of relief seeing Feng Yurong's gaze regained clarity.

The relationship between her and Feng Yurong has reached this point recently.Others should not even be thought about.

"Become another person completely? Are you dreaming?" Feng Yurong glanced at Mo Wushuang coolly, and put a bronze mirror in front of her.

"Keep trying. You will be successful only when you have to pretend that you don't even recognize yourself."

"This is easy." Mo Wushuang said and fiddled with the mirror.

She has watched a few modern Korean make-up videos. When those women put on makeup, let alone themselves, even their mothers probably wouldn't recognize her.

Now she not only has a human skin mask, but also has a master, so she doesn't believe that learning is bad!
"It's easier said than done, the most important thing is that you have to change your eyes according to your identity." Feng Yurong said seriously.

As time passed by, the two of them gradually focused on the disguise technique, and the ambiguous incident just now seemed to have never happened.

an hour later
"My lord, I don't know where your kitchen is, I'll make you a supper right now." Mo Wushuang looked at Feng Yurong solemnly, like a 60-year-old man.

A smile curled up on Feng Yurong's lips: "Come here, take this old man to the kitchen."

"Wait a minute, let me take off my makeup first. It's really scary to see myself look like this." Mo Wu quickly took off the beard and the like from his face, and followed the hidden guard after cleaning. out of the kitchen.

During the day, she heard Ye Haoyun complaining about the cooks in other courtyards, saying that cooking always tasted the same way, and he was almost tired of eating.It was only then that she thought about making supper for Ye Haoyun and Feng Yurong.

These two people have helped her, and they are both powerful and rich. She can't help them much, and it's okay to do something within her power.

The kitchen in the other courtyard is very clean, and the vegetables that are available nowadays are neatly placed aside, and two oil lamps are lit in the room.

Mo Wushuang didn't feel stage fright when he saw the huge pot.It was also thanks to the fact that she often went camping before, so she was not troubled by the stove fire here.

Mo Wushuang often cooked before, so he is very familiar with the cooking process.Lighting a fire, kneading noodles, rolling noodles, everything is done very calmly.

The cold and dark kitchen became steamy because of Mo Wushuang's arrival, and even the steam wafting out carried a bit of the warmth of home.

Feng Yurong folded his arms around his chest and leaned against the door frame, quietly looking at the busy figure in front of the stove, his eyes were filled with moisture.

He thought that such a scene would never be seen again in this life.But Mo Wushuang has fulfilled his dream.

Mother, do you know?
The back view of Mo Wushuang cooking really resembles you.

"Ah!" Mo Wushuang exclaimed suddenly, and the falling wooden pot lid made a loud noise, interrupting Feng Yurong's memory.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yurong hastily stepped forward and grabbed Mo Wushuang's hand, "Where is the injury?"

"...Don't you know how to make noise while walking? You scared me to death!" Mo Wushuang stared at Feng Yurong with some displeasure.

She had just been scalded, and he appeared before she could recover, it was like a ghost.

(End of this chapter)