Chief Dangerous: spoil wife deeply

Siguersson looked at her transformation and couldn't hide the amazement in her eyes: "sister Muyan, if you used this face to gamble with Miss Wang last night, you won no problem."

As soon as he mentioned his name, Mu Yan became nervous. She raised her index finger and said seriously, "don't mention those things. Come on, let's go!"

Siguersson stuck out his tongue, followed Mu Yan to leave the small hotel and took the bus back to Reykjavik.

Reykjavik, the capital of Iceland, is the highest dimensional capital on earth.

Although the polar night has not yet begun, the sun is very short. From one side of the capital to the other, the sun has disappeared on the other side of the horizon.

Mu Yan and siguersson returned to their home in Reykjavik south, a small house painted red.

"Brother! We're back! " Before sigulzon entered the house, he shouted and provoked his neighbors to look at him.

Mu Yan said angrily, "it's so noisy. Don't be so high-profile!"

The door opened a crack, revealing a pair of equally bright blue eyes: "come on in."

The wind and snow didn't stop all the way. When xigursong and Muyan came back, their shoulders were covered with snowflakes. As soon as he entered the warm home, sigurdsson immediately shook away like a puppy.

Mu Yan closed the door and had a warm and concerned line of sight.

"Xigulsong, did you trouble Miss Mu Yan again yesterday?" The gentle voice is young, soft and stern.

Xigursong smiled: "sister Muyan doesn't mind... And she's really good at gambling! Just looking at the cards, you can guess the cards of the opposite family! "

The sick young man standing in the door twisted his eyebrows and showed some severity. He gently scolded his brother: "how many times have I told you that the money is too risky for us to want!"

He coughed violently before his voice fell. The cough went on and on, as if to pop out the lungs.

Xigulsong hurried to the house, took out a glass of water and handed over a medicine: "brother, take the medicine quickly!"

The young man took the medicine with his hand, and Mu Yan ran over and helped him into the house with sigurtson to lie down and have a rest. After a long time, the young man's face, which was so pale that there was no half blood color, was flushed again.

As soon as the young man opened his eyes, he looked at Mu Yan and smiled apologetically: "Miss mu, it's really... Trouble for you again."

Mu Yan hurriedly said, "no, no trouble."

Seeing that the young man was ok, she rolled up her sleeves and went to the kitchen: "what do you want to eat?"

"I want grilled trout and that delicious Chinese soup!" Higuersson said loudly. The young man nodded his head, "pay attention!"

Then he smiled, "I want to roast trout, sweet and Sour Meat and soup, too."

Mu Yan's slim figure soon disappeared in the kitchen. Xigulsong looked at the young man staring at Mu Yan's crazy face and despised: "Ellison, have you seen enough."

"I said, you have no courage. I also like sister Muyan, but I'm too young. If I were ten years older, I would go after her! "

Ellison listened to xigulsong's more and more outrageous words. Red cloud said on his face, "if you say it again, I'll beat you!"

He also wanted to pursue Mu Yan in a big way. However, looking at his weak chicken like body and the medicine cans in the room, a touch of gloom floated under the young man's beautiful blue eyes.

"Sigurzon, give me a hand!" The vigorous voice of Mu Yan in the kitchen saved the two brothers who fell into embarrassing silence. Sigurdsson jumped up and said, "I can't come, Ellison, you go and help!!"

Regardless of his brother's breathing, he pushed and dragged Ellison into the kitchen.

Before Ellison went in, he glared at his brother and scolded an F-word with his mouth. Sigurdsson kicked him in the ass and kicked him in.

In the kitchen, the smoke was dense and the aroma of tomato and egg soup floated (yes, this is the Chinese soup o (╯□) o) that the brothers never forget), and the slim young woman was busy in the kitchen in her apron. Her long hair was randomly tied into a horsetail, and several strands of black hair fell down, just sticking to her white jade neck, with a strong contrast

The breath of youth suddenly became heavy

Hearing the footsteps, Mu Yan turned around. The steam made her little face red and more exquisite. Seeing Ellison standing at the door, Mu Yan smiled: "that guy xigursong is lazy again. Come on, help me set the dishes. "

Ellison woke up in a trance: "well, ok..."

The cupboard was behind Mu Yan, and he walked over. As soon as he approached, the gentle and light fragrance of the Oriental woman came into his nose, which made him even more itchy. Ellison's heart beat like thunder and opened the cupboard rigidly.

Mu Yan suddenly cried in pain, "Ouch!"

Ellison hurried back: "what's the matter?"

Mu Yan stood in front of the cutting board, frowning. Her left index finger was cut with a knife, and red blood beads came out. The girl cried, "it hurts."

On the white finger belly, the red blood was dazzling, and the strong visual impact made Ellison lose his mind at once. Suddenly, Ellison grabbed Mu Yan's bleeding finger, put it on his lips and carefully sucked the salty and warm liquid.

His movements were so fast that Mu Yan had no time to avoid. The gentle and soft touch came from the fingertips, winding up, directly electrifying Mu Yan and petrifying the whole person.

Foreigners' expression is direct.

Ellison stopped the blood, and his face was as red as a drop of blood. He whispered, "I'm sorry."

Go back to the medicine box and rummage through the boxes to find OK.

The sound of looking for something woke Mu Yan up. The numb touch on her fingers was still there. She put away her fingers and chatted up. She didn't know what to say. After turning the medicine box upside down, Ellison finally found the OK bandage and wanted to help Mu Yan paste it.

"Put your fingers out."

Mu Yan just took over OK and whispered, "I'll do it myself."

Ellison looked at her with deep eyes.

Until Mu Yan turned around, Ellison was disappointed to take back the hot eyes with strong hints.

Muyan's Chinese food skills are general, but western food is still passable. Soon, the meals required by the two brothers were all ready. She didn't want to eat meat, so she made noodles for herself with tomato and egg soup. A table of Chinese and Western cuisine is steaming on the heavy log table, warm and attractive.

"Sister Mu Yan is great!"

Mu Yan, who has been despised in China, has finally found a sense of superiority in cooking skills in the dark thunder cooking country, and his face has become a flower with a smile. She waved her OK stretched hand and asked the two brothers to sit down: "come on, eat while it's hot!"