Yun qianruo glanced at the eggs, noodles, oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar on the table. He couldn't help looking at Beiming wind with a smile. "I said, wind is abnormal. Are you cooking noodles for my girl?"

Obviously, I felt that the North Ming wind was breathing. Don't open your eyes. My thin lips were tight and my jaw was tight. "No."

no

Cloud thousand if picked pick eyebrow, "really isn't?"

"... well."

Cloud thousand if can't help rolling eyes, deeply despise his IQ!

"Anyone else want tomato and egg noodles?"

This guy! I'm such an idiot when I lie

Answer her is a burst of silence, the North dark breeze stares at the tomato in front of, thin lip close close close close to become a straight line.

If there is, the villain will definitely break the casserole and ask to the end

No, maybe she won't eat in anger

She hasn't had dinner yet, and now she is very weak. How can she not eat?

After thinking about it, beimingfeng decided to keep silent, then quietly pulled out the knife and continued to cut tomatoes.

However, with his rigid movements and strange posture, he felt more embarrassed at the moment that he didn't know how to take the knife and how to cut it

Tightening the knife in his hand, beimingfeng hesitated, "you... Can you go outside first?"

Yun qianruo rolled his eyes behind him, but in his eyes of autumn water, he was smiling like a star, "what if I say no?"

Beiming wind

Can't you?

However, she was watching, and suddenly he couldn't cut well. What should he do

As if you can see through the embarrassment in his heart, Yun qianruo smiles and turns around to him, "I'll help you cut it!"

Smell speech, North Ming breeze Mou once crossed a silk mistake Leng, can, haven't waited for him to open mouth to refuse, cloud thousand if of claw already stretched to his hand, grasp knife handle a corner, "I come, I come!"

Beiming wind pursed her lips, "can you... Cut?"

Cloud thousand if immediately pedal him one eye, "dare to despise this girl?"? You were eating carrots while I was cutting tomatoes

Beiming wind

Carrots again... He said he didn't eat carrots... This little man!

Beiming wind in the end or loose hand, since she wants to cut, let her cut! Anyway, as long as it's not broken!

Cloud thousand if don't know the idea in his heart, if know, can't help but give him a slap!

This tomato has been cut by him, OK? I was worried about her cutting

When the tomato was cut by someone, beimingfeng went to one side, beat the washed eggs in the bowl, and then put the small iron pot prepared in the morning on the stove. At this time, yunqianruo had already cut the tomato, and a gust of wind came, "I'll come, I'll come!"

Beiming Fengyin's handsome face under the mask is stiff. If she comes to do everything, is this noodles cooked by him?

Thinking of this, beimingfeng grasped the pot in his hand and said, "it's still me!"

these

Beiming wind

The hand holding the oil is so stiff in the air. Beiming wind looks at the pot of water, and the corners of his mouth twitch uncontrollably. In the center of his eyebrows, a cold sweat falls quietly.

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