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Cheng Yunpeng with a smile, "or Zimo think thoughtful..." With that, he took a deep look at his daughter, and then turned to look at Sheng Zimo, "thank you, Zimo!"

"That's what I should do." Sheng Zimo said with a smile, "if you are tired, you should take a bath first. The bathrobe is in the bathroom."

"I feel really tired when you say that." Cheng Yunpeng said, then turned to the direction of the bathroom, but just two steps, he thought of something, looking back to his daughter, "Xiao Xi, Dad hasn't eaten all day, if you can, dad wants to eat a bowl of hot soup noodles you made, OK?"

Cheng Xiaoxi was stunned. Unexpectedly, her father put forward such a difficult request. For a moment, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed, "but I I can't do it! Well, I'll order a takeout for you, or... "

"I just want to eat what you make!" Cheng Yunpeng plays a child's temper and looks at her persistently.

"But..."

"No, you can ask for help!" Cheng Yunpeng glanced at Sheng Zimo, and the corners of his lips rose a little. Then he looked at his daughter in a threatening way, "I hope you won't let me down." Then he turned and went into the bathroom.

With the door of the bathroom slamming, the room suddenly quieted down.

Cheng Xiaoxi looked at the direction of his father's disappearance, frowned tightly, "Cheng, you traitor!"

Sheng Zimo looked at her angry appearance and couldn't help laughing.

He walked over and looked at her stubborn little face and said quietly, "cooking noodles is a very learned problem. If you need help, I'll be waiting for you at any time!" With that, he turned and left.

Cheng Xiaoxi looks at him, more angry in the heart, the wrong is him, but he not only does not apologize, does not coax her, instead played a big card, he this is to rebel?

"No need!" Cheng Xiaoxi glares at him fiercely, then turns around and walks to the kitchen.

When did Cheng Xiaoxi, who has always been a respectable person, go to the kitchen?

Even if I've been there, I can't help grandma to get something or watch the fun. Where can I cook?

So, now standing in front of those people, Cheng Xiaoxi didn't know where to start.

"To cook noodles, you should have noodles first, right?" Cheng Xiaoxi mumbles and rummages through the cupboard to find a bag of noodles.

But she searched every corner of the kitchen, but found nothing. In a moment, she suddenly laughed.

"No noodles, that's no wonder to me!" With that, she turned to go out.

At this time, the door of the kitchen opened, and Sheng Zimo came in with a package of delicately packaged noodles and handed them to her, "are you looking for this?"

Cheng Xiaoxi looks at that bag of noodles, the burden that just lightens in the heart, instantly pressed back again.

She heavily exhaled, frowned tightly, although her heart is extremely resistant, but Dad put forward this request, she really want to refuse it?

He survived and suffered so much. As a daughter, he didn't do anything for him, but he couldn't even finish the task of cooking noodles?

Think of here, Cheng Xiaoxi heart of the retreat drum instantly disappeared.

She took the cabinet in Sheng Zimo's hand and turned back to the kitchen.

Just as she was thinking about whether to boil water or put noodles first, Sheng Zimo's voice came from behind, "if you want noodles to taste good, you must have good soup."

Soup?

Cheng Xiaoxi brows again tight wrinkle, eat bowl noodles only, need so complex?

But in retrospect, almost all the flavor of the noodles she ate came from the soup. If there was no soup, the noodles Is it delicious?

"Good soup needs good technology, such as..." Sheng Zimo's slender body leans against the kitchen door, hands in his pockets, eyes lazily looking at the stubborn little figure, slowly describing what he knows about the cooking skills, "the control of time, the collocation of materials, and..."

"Since you know so much, why don't you cook it?" Cheng Xiaoxi looks back at him without any temperature on her face.

Sheng Zimo eyebrows slightly Yang, a face of innocence, "Uncle want to eat is your hand cooked noodles, if I hand, it is not to cheat him?"

"Now that you know it, what are you talking about here? Get out Cheng Xiaoxi light sweep him one eye, don't want to say a word more with him.

This man's scheming is really too deep.

He can hide such a big and serious matter from himself for such a long time. In the future, if there is anything else, he will not hide it from himself all his life?

Now think about it, really some fear, actors, movie stars and so on It's horrible.

Because you don't know whether what he said when he was with you was from the heart or acting with you.

Sheng Zimo saw that she was really angry, so she went in from the kitchen door.

"Still angry?" Sheng Zimo hugged her from behind, and her voice was extremely gentle.

But Cheng Xiaoxi said coldly, "let me go!""I didn't mean to cheat you, it was my uncle, he..."

"If he won't let you tell me, you won't tell me?" Cheng Xiaoxi suddenly turned around and looked at him angrily, "do you know how painful I was at that time? Do you know Well

Cheng Xiaoxi's words haven't finished, her lips were kissing by Sheng Zimo.

For a moment, the kitchen was quiet.

Cheng Xiaoxi didn't expect that he was so bold that he dared to kiss her when her father was at home, so he wanted to push him away.

Sheng Zimo didn't embarrass her, so he let her go. He just looked at her blush and couldn't help laughing, "are you still angry?"

"Hum!" Cheng Xiaoxi glares at him fiercely, and turns to remove the bag of noodles.

Sheng Zimo had no choice but to smile. He went to her, took the noodles in her hand and helped her unpack them. "Don't be angry. We do it for you."

"I don't think so!" Cheng Xiaoxi is still a little angry, but has not refused his help, "you must think that my acting skills are not good, not only can't help, but also bad things, so you won't tell me."

Sheng Zimo turned to see her and couldn't help laughing, "do you know?"

"Sheng Zimo!" Cheng Xiaoxi stares at someone angrily. The anger in her heart dissipates in an instant after seeing his adoring smile.

She thought she could be angry with him for a long time, but she didn't expect that she couldn't jump for an hour or even 30 minutes. It was just It's too bad.

"All right!" Sheng Zimo gently hugged her and put her tightly in his arms. His voice said gently, "no matter how angry you are, it's not beautiful."

"Then you can't give up!" Cheng Xiaoxi orders him.

"Well, I don't want to! I don't want to be a yellow faced woman, even an old woman. " Sheng Zimo coaxed her.