Mr.Fu's White Moonlight

"Baba, you are a man. You should be a gentleman." After buying the order, Ji Tiantian asks Fu Shimo to remind him when Ji Nanchu wants to take the things.

A gentleman's manner? What kind of gentlemanly demeanor does he need for Ji Nanchu?

Fu Shimo despised in his heart, but he still picked up two bags of things.

Although he doesn't need to have any demeanor for Ji Nanchu, he himself has quite a demeanor. He always has.

Looking at Fu Shi Mo coldly carrying things, Ji Nan Chu pursed her lips, holding Ji Tiantian to follow.

Back at Shengjing villa, Fu Shimo directly throws things into the kitchen and is about to go out. When he sees Ji Nanchu coming in, he stops.

"Baba, are you going to help mummy here?" Ji Tiantian finished, at the beginning of Ji Nanchu, who was sorting out the food materials, also looked at Fu Shimo in surprise.

"Well, I'm here to watch, so that no one will eat something they shouldn't have." Fu Shimo originally wanted to say that Ji Nan would be poisoned at the beginning, but when he saw Ji Tiantian's expectant eyes, he changed his mouth.

Ji Nanchu did not have any influence to take back his eyes and continue to take out his things.

"Baba, Mommy cooks well. She won't eat anything she shouldn't, and she won't eat anything bad." Ji Tiantian instead explained for Ji Nanchu, looking at him seriously.

Fu Shimo was too lazy to pay attention to it. He leaned against the door and looked at it like a guard.

Ji Nanchu didn't care about him either. He put on an apron and put the things by categories next to the wash basin. First, he cleaned the fish and pickled the chicken wings. Then he prepared the Coconut Chicken Soup. After the soup was stewed, he adjusted the black pepper sauce of the cowboy bones. Finally, he cleaned the vegetables, which were not catchy. He looked at it slowly, but it didn't waste any time.

According to the long-term preparation, when the dishes are cleaned, the ribs have been dried.

Fu Shimo was a little calm when he looked at it. He frowned and saw Ji Nanchu turn on the stove, take out the pot and cook Coke chicken wings while taking up another pan to heat up the oil and fry the cut denim bone one by one.

The warm yellow light hits Ji Nanchu's body, depicting her side face delicately and quietly.

The corner of her mouth because of the smell of meat, a smile looks very soft.

A woman who can have such quiet beauty in the kitchen is Ji Nanchu.

It doesn't need delicate makeup and beautiful clothes. It's just an apron. Even if it's the most common thing, it doesn't lose beauty at all.

This is probably the natural beauty of Ji Nan Chu. It's said that wearing a piece of linen is still beautiful.

Being used to the lonely and cold beauty of Ji Nanchu like a red rose with thorns, Fu Shimo was surprised by his gentle and quiet appearance at this time.

It's a bit unclear which is the real beginning of the southern season.

It's probably the skill of Ji Nanchu. There are countless faces that can confuse others.

"Baba, do you think mommy's cooking is very good? It's not messy at all. It's like a song. It makes people feel very comfortable!" Fu Shimo looked down and saw Ji Tiantian looking up at him with a smile.

A face full of Dudu meat, full of praise to show off.

"It's still a question whether we can eat it or not."