Motionless, like a sculpture.

Even Xia Lin couldn't bear to see it.

He turned his head and looked at Joanne. He found that she looked out of the window and didn't know what she was thinking.

The profile of the side face is distorted.

…………

Private islands.

There are no servants and housekeepers on the island. The guards can only stay on the yacht and are not allowed to go ashore and land on the island without an order.

At first, the food on the first day was cooked by Mu Jingnan himself.

At first, situ Yunshu didn't know it was made by him. He thought it was made by a different cook. The taste was so hard to swallow.

Until the next day, she woke up early and went downstairs with nothing to do. She was going to blow the sea breeze on the beach.

Just after six o'clock in the morning, there was a banging sound in the kitchen.

She was surprised and thought she was a cook.

She suddenly wanted to eat noodles in chicken soup. She didn't know if the cook could make them. With the mentality of trying, she went into the kitchen.

The scene in front of her overturned her cognition of mujingnan.

The proud man, wearing a ridiculous apron, is standing in front of the stove, fighting with fried eggs.

When the hot oil splashed, he took the spatula in one hand and the lid in the other hand, blocking and turning over.

That look is really funny.

The smell of burning wafted through the air.

He turned off the fire, picked up his chopsticks, picked up a small fried egg that was not obviously burnt, and tasted it.

Within three seconds, he vomited out.

He muttered to himself, "why is it so salty?"

Pour the burnt fried eggs in the pot into the trash can, wash the pot, and he will start again.

He focused on studying the practice of breakfast. He didn't find that situ Yunshu had stood at the door of the kitchen and looked at it quietly for a while.

Mu Jingnan turned around and wanted to go to the refrigerator to get bacon. Only then did he find that situ Yunshu didn't know when he was standing at the door of the kitchen.

He stepped, and for a moment, he was a little at a loss.

A few seconds later, it returned to nature.

Thin lips made a smile, "Yunshu, wake up?"

"If you can't do it, don't force it. Call the cook back."

It turned out that not only the servant and housekeeper guards were removed, but also the cook.

Remove the cook and let her eat these hard to swallow food?

She doesn't want to be a tester of his cooking.

"Give me another day and I'll try again."

It's said on the Internet that men can cook, which is the best way to conquer women.

He wanted to learn to cook and conquer her heart.

If not, at least... Conquer her stomach.

He regretted that he shouldn't have removed the cook so early. At least, he had to ask for advice before letting the cook leave.

Otherwise, just relying on the recipe method is not enough to learn.

"Keep it for yourself. I'll let the cook come back."

She turned and left. Her voice sounded angry.

Suddenly he stopped and was hugged by the man from behind. Situ Yunshu looked straight ahead and said, "let go."

"Yunshu, are you angry?"

“……”

"I just want to learn to cook for you."

“……”

"No systematic study, sorry."

“……”

"There are no cooks on the island, just me and you."

“……”

"Yunshu, you promised me that you wouldn't be cold this month." Mu Jingnan held her in his arms and whispered words like an aggrieved complaint, "look at you, your face is cold again."

"Are you finished?" Situ Yun broke off his hand around his waist.

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