The chief idle wife is too enchanting

Chapter 64

"My lord, you are also giving you face." Mo Yao lowered his head, leaned close to Chu Qiao's ear, and took the opportunity to bite her delicate little earlobe.

A numbness ignited from the earlobe, rushed into the ventricle, and then flowed out from the ventricle, rushing to the limbs.This man messes around regardless of location or occasion!Chu Qiao panicked, forgetting that there was a big fish basin behind her, she took a sudden step back, tripped over the edge of the basin, and sat down into the fish basin.

Mo Yao stretched out his hand but failed to catch her, and watched her sit in the pile of fish. The fish, frightened by the sudden appearance of an unknown object, jumped up and hit Chu Qiao continuously, causing Chu Qiao to scream repeatedly. Extremely embarrassed.

"Idiot!" Mo Yao pulled her out with a look of disgust.The fish fluttered so violently that water droplets splashed everywhere, and the corners of his trousers and leather shoes were covered with dirty, fishy-smelling water.

Mo Qiye has a cleanliness addiction, a very serious cleanliness addiction, seeing his body getting dirty, he was so angry that his hair stood on end.

"Broken woman, look at what you've done!" Mo Qiye gritted his teeth.

Miss Chu knew that she was in trouble, she wiped the dirty water off her face, and grinned, "I didn't mean to, don't be so stingy, okay, or I'll wipe it off for you." The little paws coming out of the fish basin slapped his trousers, leaving small handprints one after another on the top of his black trousers.

Qi Ye roared, "Chu Qiao, did you do it on purpose!"

She was frightened by his thunder, and began to hide aside, pretending to be innocent and pitiful.

How could she be blamed for this, she was obviously scared by him and fell into the fish basin, and... Chu Qiao looked at her soaked clothes, there were still some shiny flaky objects on it, which looked like fish scales or something... ... She is obviously more embarrassed than him, okay?

She was drenched all over, water dripped down her clothes, and the scales on her body glowed white in the sun.Seeing her unlucky appearance, Qi Ye suddenly had a good mood, his mood was high, and the irritability just now was swept away.

It happened that the peddler brought over the killed fish and was not happy to see the smashed fish in the fish basin.

Pointing to the stagnant water in the basin, he said a lot to Seventh Master, but Chu Qiao couldn't understand. Finally, seeing Mo Yao handing him a wad of money, he closed his mouth resentfully, and cleaned up the basin that had been buried by Chu Qiao. The girl sat on her buttocks, and the fish with a broken liver and intestines went to death.

"What did he say?"

"Say you're stupid!" Mo Qiye raised his noble chin, and gave Chu Qiao a gift-like glance.

"You said that yourself!" Chu Qiao rolled her eyes, she was stupid because he lowered her IQ.A bad foreign language is really a flaw, and Ms. Chu secretly vowed that she must study Spanish hard after returning to China, and she would not use this unprofessional translation.

"It's so dirty, take a taxi and go home by yourself." Mo Qiye left a sentence, and walked towards the side of the road where he parked with a fish in his hand.

Miss Chu's lowered IQ was slow to react, and she didn't realize it until Mo Qiye was about to walk in front of the car.

"I have no money!" Miss Chu shouted from a distance.

"Go back without money!" Mo Qiye tossed a sentence from the air, and opened the door and got into the car.

The roar of the engine rang violently, and the people walking on the street with their heads bowed were startled, and they ran to the counselor quickly, for fear of being hit.Only Miss Chu was reluctant to walk slowly, and the fishy smell on her body made her want to vomit.

"Are you really planning to walk back by yourself?" The glass of the Rolls-Royce came down, and the man stared at Chu Qiao dissatisfied with his dark eyes, "Get in the car."

Chu Qiao raised her arm and sniffed. The smell was so bad that she even disliked it, "I am indeed dirty, or..."

"Grandpa let you get in the car."

Well, don't blame me if the car doesn't wash out.

Mo Yao drove all the way back to the hotel. As soon as the car stopped, Chu Qiao opened the car door in a panic, rushed into the door with her mouth covered, and went straight to the bathroom.

Mo Yao got out of the car unhurriedly, and the housekeeper greeted him, "Mr. Mo, Miss Chu?"

"She's fine, take the food in the car to the kitchen."

vegetable?The housekeeper was startled, took a taxi and opened the door to see, and there were a lot of dishes piled up in disorder.

The butler was surprised, this master thinks the food made by the hotel chef is unpalatable, and wants to improve his life by himself?

"Mr. Mo, if you feel that the dishes made by the hotel chef are not to your taste, you can change them, and you can order whatever you want." The butler bent slightly and reminded him humbly.

Mo Yao is a lifelong VIP customer of the hotel, and this bungalow is also Mo Yao's exclusive room.

Although they belong to the hotel, they are equivalent to serving Mo Yao exclusively.If he is dissatisfied, their jobs will be gone.

"You tell the chef that you don't need to come over today, someone else is cooking." Mo Yao accidentally smelled the fishy smell on his hands, and frowned in disgust.

The housekeeper thought that something was not done well, which made him unhappy, so he hurriedly smiled, "Mr. Mo, you can raise your dissatisfaction, and we will try our best to meet your request."

"One day off." He said lightly, but the housekeeper seemed to let go of a heavy rock in his heart, and hurriedly packed the ingredients in the car and took them to the kitchen.After taking the things, I arranged for someone to wash the car.

Mo Yao returned to the room slowly.

When he came out again, it was almost dark, and Chu Qiao was busy in the kitchen with her sleeves rolled up, cutting, washing and cooking, looking good.

"Hurry up, I'm hungry."

If she didn't eat at noon, anyone would be hungry. Chu Qiao responded. In fact, she was also hungry, so she moved a lot more quickly.The two of them went out to buy vegetables at noon, and it took a lot of time to choose the condiments. They went to the vegetable market to buy fish and meat, and it was already late when they came back.In the end, in order to wash off the fishy smell from her body, Chu Qiao soaked in water for more than two hours.

Mo Qiye didn't feel any better, he took a shower three times in a row.

Now both of them are hungry, but this chef is not good enough, his movements are slow like a pig, watching Mo Yao is burning with anxiety, and finally he can't stand it anymore, so he moved to the living room to watch TV.

Cut, it's better if you're not here, I'm more at ease.Chu Qiao hummed a little tune, and stood at the window stirring the egg yolk. The wood bran cup made by her father was delicious and sugar-free. She wanted to try it today.

In order to protect the privacy of the guests, the distance between each bungalow here is very far. The two sets of bungalows are separated by dense green plants. Chu Qiao even hid under a bald cedar tree to inquire, although she was finally found.

Thinking about this, there is actually a sense of time passing by.

Chu Qiao looked at the bushes in front of her. The lush green became thicker under the cover of the night. She once loved this color very much, so she often traveled among various primeval forests.

Watching too intently, the egg liquid was accidentally stirred outside, Chu Qiao hurriedly cleaned up the overflowing egg liquid, and inadvertently saw a pair of dark eyes in the tree, staring at her like a falcon.

"Who's there?" Chu Qiao yelled and ran to the window.

The figure flashed, and with a shake in the bushes, the man disappeared.

Chu Qiao looked around vigilantly, only silence remained.

Mo Yao rushed over upon hearing the sound, with a trace of nervousness on his face, "What happened?"

"I seem to see someone staring at me outside, but I can't find it after a while." Chu Qiao looked at the tall bald cedar again, its dense leaves swaying gently in the wind, without showing any traces.

Mo Yao glanced out with his deep eyes, and sneered, "Who would look at you if you look so ugly, hurry up and cook." After speaking, he slapped Chu Qiao on the back of the head, "You can't afford to starve to death."

Depend on!Chu Qiao waved her small fist at Mo Yao's back, and if you are unhappy, I will starve you to death!

Just as she was thinking about it, her stomach growled uncontrollably, Chu Qiao rubbed her hungry stomach, and resigned herself to speeding up again.

Facts have proved that cooking is a craft that requires long-term accumulation and honing of experience, which is the legendary practice makes perfect.

For a kitchen owner like Chu Qiao who doesn't cook once in ten years, no amount of theories are worth it. By the time she recalled and delved into it, and brought out the first dish, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.

Mo Yao was so hungry that his eyes stared at gold stars, and he was extremely regretful that he believed that Chu Qiao had given the chef a day off.

"If you don't bring out the food, I will go to the kitchen to eat you!" Mo Qiye's voice was as calm as water, but when he heard Chu Qiao's ears, a ten-level storm was blowing.

"It'll be ready right away." Chu Qiao put down the plate, and said solemnly, "Dinner will be ready in 10 minutes, you come and eat this first."

Mo Yao got up from the sofa and came to the dining room. Looking at the black lump on the plate, he suddenly lost his appetite, "Broken woman, what are you giving me?"

If you eat this thing, you will die, right?

"That's made tuna sushi, how do you taste it?" Chu Qiao shouted from the kitchen, hearing the voice still busy.

Tuna sushi?Three black lines slid down Mo Yao's face, haven't you ever eaten sushi? You don't know that sushi is white.Mo Yao put down the chopsticks and entered the kitchen decisively.

Chu Qiao was putting on thick gloves and carrying the baking pan from the oven, this time Mo Yao could distinguish the color of the things in the baking pan.

"what is this?"

"Wooden bran cup." Chu Qiao introduced triumphantly: "This dessert is my mother's favorite, and my father often makes it for her. The taste is delicate and delicious. The biggest advantage is that it contains less sugar, so eating more is harmless."

Mo Yao looked at the beaming Chu Qiao, his attention was not on the chaff cup, but on Chu Qiao's parents.He suddenly remembered that Tang Ze told him that day that Chu Qiao's genes were very special.

"Who are your parents?"

Chu Qiao was startled by Mo Yao's cold voice, her smile stopped abruptly.

"It's my parents." Chu Qiao responded casually, ready to prevaricate, finished filling the wooden bran cup and walked to the living room with it.

A piece of fragmented information suddenly flashed in Mo Yao's mind. More than ten years ago, there was an organization that specialized in the study of human genes. Through genetic modification of the human body, some tasks that humans could not accomplish by themselves were achieved.It is said that this organization once carried out in vivo experiments, but was eventually stopped because the project was too inconsistent with the spirit of humanity.

At that time Chu Qiao should be only a few years old.

(End of this chapter)