Hot wife lives in the field

"If you're asked to do it, do it. Don't forget your family." Xia Yongchun stares at Yuan Mingzhu, with an abnormal blush on his face. He's a bit awkward. Don't look at his sight, and his brow is tight. It seems that even he feels that he has made an inexplicable request.

Yuan Mingzhu looks at the person in front of her in disbelief.

Run so far, pull her over, let her do steamed bread?

Grass!

Are you sick?

She stares at Xia Yongchun for a moment, snorts, and has to compromise. She can't afford to offend the man in front of her.

Turning around, she walked into the kitchen of Chu house and saw a room full of people looking at her. She walked past as if nothing had happened.

The remaining light in the corner of his eye glimpses this scene, and the uneasiness in Xia Yongchun's heart is better.

He stood outside the door, a little angry, and then walked into the kitchen.

When the chef saw Xia Yongchun, he immediately took back his eyes and was busy with his own business. He just looked at them curiously from time to time. Xia Yongchun couldn't stand such a look, and immediately roared: "all out!"

In a flash, everyone left the kitchen in a hurry and stood outside the door.

Yuan Mingzhu, who is busy kneading her face, looks up at someone, scolds him "sick" and ignores him.

To make steamed bread, you need to make noodles, which are naturally made earlier by others. Yuan Mingzhu comes here and just kneads them a few times. Then you make the noodles into the shape of steamed bread, put them in the pot and start steaming.

Since that group of people left, Yuan Mingzhu didn't look at Xia Yongchun again. In her heart, she has defined this person as a character of "neuropathy" level, but this neuropathy still has a high weight.

When Yuan Mingzhu was making steamed bread, Xia Yongchun stood by and looked at it. He didn't know why, but he looked so seriously at the monotonous process. When the steamed bread was put on the pot, he subconsciously sighed: "it's the way steamed bread is made."

Yuan Mingzhu couldn't help sneering and said, "the guy who doesn't eat fireworks."

"Where are you talking so much nonsense?" Xia Yongchun roared discontentedly.

Yuan Mingzhu glanced at him and squatted in front of the pot hole, ready to make a fire.

Xia Yongchun stares at the woman sitting in front of the pot hole. Seeing that she is a little embarrassed because of kneading noodles, he finally finds some shadows from her.

Yuan Yilian gas rushed over and saw the kitchen staff standing outside.

"What are you all doing here? It's noon. Do you want to starve people in the mansion? "

Hearing the roar from outside, Xia Yongchun subconsciously frowned and scolded twice. The voice was too small for yuan Mingzhu to hear clearly. But looking at the reaction of the people in front of her, she also vaguely guessed that he didn't like yuan Yilian very much.

Just thinking about it, Yuan Yilian came over and saw the situation inside the house. She was furious immediately: "what are you doing? How dare you, a little bodyguard, tell me what to do in Chu mansion? Are you tired of living? "

Yuan Mingzhu's depression suddenly disappeared. She leaned in front of the pot hole, adding fire slowly, waiting to see a good play.

Yuan Yilian roar down the moment, Xia Yongchun suddenly raised his head, clear eyes fell on Yuan Yilian's body, eyes light with strong dissatisfaction.

"Get out."

Yuan Yilian shrunk in a cold voice. When Yu Guang from the corner of her eyes caught a glimpse of Yuan Mingzhu sitting in front of the pot hole, she suddenly felt that she was watching her joke. She immediately straightened her chest and raised her hand to beat Xia Yongchun.

But the slap did not fall on Xia Yongchun's face, and his hand was caught by Xia Yongchun.

Yuan Yilian looked at the bodyguard in front of her in disbelief: "how dare you resist?"

"For Chu Jing's sake, I don't care with you. I'll say it again. Go out!"

……