Wealthy Wedding: President Sweet Pet

Chapter 95 should not eat to death

"..." The corners of Song Kexin's mouth twitched, and he couldn't speak properly, "Uh, no, I just asked."

Mo Yufan raised his cold eyes and looked at Song Kexin: "I'm hungry."

"Whit?"

.........

"Peng..."

Song Kexin covered her ears, the oil stains in the pot swelled up and made noises.

Seeing Mo Yufan leisurely not far away, leaning against the door and watching her joke, Song Kexin wanted to slap Mo Yufan to death with a shovel.

What kind of neurosis happened early in the morning?I was hungry and asked a servant to cook, but I asked her, who can't cook, to cook, did I make a mistake?

The meal she cooked... can I eat it?Song Kexin vaguely remembered the last time Meng Lulu ate her food and had diarrhea.

This... If Mo Yufan eats the food she cooks... would it count as murder?

Eh~ What if Mo Yufan is going to eat to death and become swollen?

Song Kexin held the shovel and looked at Mo Yufan with a puzzled face: "Brother Mo, I don't know how to cook."

The corner of Mo Yufan's mouth turned up: "How can a wife not know how to cook? Today's meal must be cooked."

The unquestionable voice made Song Kexin collapse, ahhh, she Song Kexin can't cook.

Song Kexin took a shovel and carefully turned over the vegetables in the pot, and put them as far as she could, if the oil swelled, she would be miserable, the oil was so hot.

I'll go, blame the damn Mo Yufan, insist on cooking, be your sister?Really is.

"It's time to crack the eggs."

Someone who was leisurely at the door couldn't help reminding.

Song Kexin rolled her eyes: "I see."

Tsk, asking her to cook early in the morning, Mo Yufan seems to be righteous, there is no reason for it.

Song Kexin held the egg and knocked it with her left hand and right hand, the egg white immediately flowed out, Song Kexin was so scared that she threw it into the pot by herself.

The corner of Song Kexin's mouth twitched, unfortunately, the eggshell was not removed, and then she took a shovel to fiddle with the eggshell.

Mo Yufan couldn't help laughing out loud, after so long she was still the same as before, she couldn't cook.

Song Kexin pursed her lips, the harassment didn't clean up the eggshells, but most of them were still taken out, hey, let's make do with it, anyway, a few eggshells won't kill anyone.

Song Kexin saw that the color was almost ready, so she poured it out, alas, frying a dish is not easy.

Forget it, Mo Yufan eats a lot of fish and meat every day, just eat less in the morning, just make a dish, and just make a soup.

Pour water into the pot, turn on the fire, and then pour the seaweed, greens, radish and cabbage into it together. The mixed vegetable soup should be delicious, uh... Although they are all vegetables and she has never eaten them, I don’t know if they are good or not.

But it doesn't matter, it's not her who eats anyway, and Mo Yufan eats too much meat, so he should eat more vegetables.

The next step is to put the seasoning, Song Kexin looked at the large pots, why so many?Which is the salt?
After thinking twice, Song Kexin came to a conclusion that she wasn't the one to eat anyway, so spoons were added to each pot, which made the color of the soup weird.

I don't know if I can drink it, I won't drink it to death.

Song Kexin shook her head hastily, isn't it just a soup, how can she drink to death, and even if it is death, it is not her, the death is his, Mo Yufan's, right?

When you're done with everything, it's all on the table.

The corners of Mo Yufan's mouth twitched as he looked at a pot of mixed vegetable soup and a plate of vegetables and eggs. Are you sure these things are edible?

"Are you sure I won't die if I eat it?"

Song Kexin quickly shook her head: "I can't die, I can't die from eating."

But it is possible to have a stomachache for three days, but it won't die.

(End of this chapter)