I Wish Mo All the Best

When Xiaohei came home, he smelled a scorched incense.

He followed the taste, quietly in the kitchen, holding a plate of black paint to persuade the cake in the corner.

"Come on, take a bite."

"Wang Wang..." Pancake has retreated to the corner, nowhere to hide, trembling, looking at the dark objects on the hostess's plate trembling.

"It's just a fried egg, can you still die? Come on, big pancake, eat it." Qian Mo's voice was gentle.

When she first tried to cook, she started with the simplest omelette.

Although I can't see it, from the taste analysis, it should be a failure.

"It's really weird. I listened to the recipe by voice and said that the fried egg was 2 minutes on the side. How can I make time to make it?"

Xiao Hei walked over, took the plate in her hand, and quietly did not panic. She heard the familiar footsteps and knew it was him.

"There are also big and small fires. Our stove is special and the fire is relatively strong. Next time I will help you adjust the smaller fire."

Qian Mo smiled at his direction.

"Then trouble you, wash and cut the vegetables for me, and put them in the insulated box. I will start cooking tomorrow."

"it is good."

Xiaohe didn't refuse. If he usually didn't want her to enter the kitchen, he didn't want to let her smell of oily smoke, but at the moment he knew that being busy was good for her.

She can't sit back.

"Maybe I will stay at home in the future and prepare three meals a day for you, and I will ask you to tolerate my clumsiness."

"It's delicious." Little black noodles ate a plate of burnt eggs without changing the color. The dog with the tail shrunk in the corner ran across the tail, fearing that it would be caught and eaten when it ran slowly.

The host can eat this stuff, and the dog respects you as a hero!

"Have you eaten all? Don't diarrhea!" Qian Mo panic when he heard the sound of a fork touching a plate.

"My stomach has been practiced a long time ago, it doesn't matter, it's good, you can make a few more for me."

He likes everything she does, is the taste of home.

"Eating too many eggs is bad for your health. You cut vegetables and teach me to cook." Qian Mo said readily.

"it is good."

Xiao Hei has made all preparations, if she can't see, he is her eyes.

He had done a good job with the knife, and he listened to the rhythm sound quietly, and outlined a picture of his cooking.

Looking at the world with heart, Xiaohei became the most dazzling light in her dark world.

The busy life suddenly turned into a slow rhythm, she could have more time to settle, then quietly discovered that he has always occupied the most important position in her heart.

When she cooks, she wonders if he likes it.

When she arranges flowers, she will consider whether such a color match will make him feel good after seeing it.

Some neglected little feelings became clear.

She began to wonder whether he was in the dark when she didn't notice Xiao Hei, thinking about her silently.

Yu Changmo didn't leave her much time for reflection. He began to walk in and out of his office with silence. She was sitting on the edge while he was working, and he didn't leave for a moment.

Qian Qian listened to him in an orderly way of handling his work, thinking about how he changed from the arrogant of heaven to what he is now. He adapts well. The role change has little effect on him. What he can do, she believes she can too.

It was all a matter of business. Qian Mo was not interested in listening at first, but when she noticed that different voices hide different emotions, she was attracted again.

Waiting for someone to leave, said quietly to Xiaohei.

"I just had a male duck's voice, what did he do?"

"Deputy Manager of the Finance Department."

"Check, he was very guilty when he first spoke to you."

Xiaohei took her just to be afraid that she had an accident at home.

Follow the silent instructions to check, and it turned out that the problem.

"When is your ear strength so good?" Xiao Hei was surprised.

He shrugged silently, "The voice is part of the micro-expression, but it has been used less in the past."

When the eyes are blind, the ears and the sense of smell will become particularly sharp, and she thinks she is adapting well.

In order to test whether the silent ear power is so magical, Xiaohe specially took her to the afternoon negotiation meeting.

The representatives of the two companies insisted on each other. Qian Mo sat on the edge of Xiao Hei. After listening to the whole process, he lay in Xiao Hei's ear and said so, Yu Chang nodded silently.

"Another five percent drop."

Xiao Hei can understand the expression of the other party's representative.

His family obsessed with precise questions.

After this round, not only did she quietly regain her confidence, but Xiao Hei was humbling.

Whoever dare to tell him in the future that his future daughter-in-law is swallowing a gold beast, he will talk to someone—although some people have said before that he is also coming.

Is this obviously God of Wealth?

Qian Mo didn't think that her profession could be used like this. It felt that even if she couldn't see it in her lifetime, she could follow Xiaohei all the way through this trick.

In the evening, Yu Changmo held a candlelight dinner at home, and the two celebrated.

Although invisible, Xiaohei arranged it carefully. The two of them were very happy to eat, and Xiaohe suddenly squinted.

"Good boy, don't move in the house."

"What's wrong?" Qian Mo heard something wrong from his voice.

"Someone came in."

"Ah?" Qian Mo was startled and kicked subconsciously. The cake under the table was nibbling on the steak. The owner had a candlelight dinner.

As one of the few dogs who can taste Kobe steak, the cake is also a winner of dog birth, but it is silently understood why the entrant has come, the dog at home has not been found, and Xiaohe has found it?

This is a magic intuition.

Little Black settled quietly, then locked the door of this house, and searched quietly in the courtyard by the moonlight.

After he and Obey moved here, many people could not find the location of the doorbell, over the wall, over and over, but Xiaohe didn't think any friends would come over this time.

Tonight there is no wind and moon~www.readwn.com~Xiaohei saw a shadow passing under the grape shelf. He copied it from behind and lifted his leg for a moment. The other party could open, and Xiaohei followed by a punch. Even after the other party played two rounds, it was found that it was wrong, this is not...?

Silently sitting in the house, there was a quiet inside, the feeling that the sweat pores were all erected, there was no sound outside, she did not know what happened to Xiaohei at this time.

How many people come in, will he be counted alone?

After waiting for a while, Xiaohei didn't come back, sweating quietly in the palm of her hand. If she could see it, she would definitely become his ally fighting side by side, instead of sitting helplessly here.

The cake seemed to be infected with the mistress of the hostess, her ears were motionless, and suddenly, the candlelight reflected the figure outside the carved wooden door, and the cake screamed.

Qian Mo sat upright suddenly, clenching the knife in his hand...

"Xiaohei, are you?"

The door creaked open and rolled into the wind outside the door, and a figure entered the house.

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