President, please be gentle

"So I want to make a meal and see if you like it. It can make my heart feel better and don't feel so guilty."

Zhou Lingling looked at her with a shocked face: "Wow, you are so kind. I didn't expect that you, as a cousin benefactor, would do such a thing and say such words. You really impressed me."

A faint smile appeared on Muzi's face: "thank you for your praise."

"Let me help you see how it's done?"

Zhou Lingling volunteered to help her, but she already had a very good idea in her heart. She used her rice to deepen the hatred between her and anluoli.

When she came to the pot and looked at the stewed soup inside, Zhou Lingling fanned her with her hand and said to her with an intoxicated face, "well, it's really delicious!"

"Sister Muzi, do you know the chicken soup you stewed is really super delicious. You should get up early for this soup."

Muzi shook her head gently: "fortunately, it's not very early."

"In short, it's lucky for you. I'll continue to watch here. If you continue to cook your meal, I won't disturb you, so as not to make trouble for you."

Zhou Lingling said that. In fact, she found the right opportunity and waited for Muzi to add some things that pregnant women are not suitable to eat. At that time, she will be watching a good play.

"OK."

Muzi didn't intend to ask Zhou Lingling to help herself. If she made her food taste wrong, she would be in vain.

And their own stomach grasping plan is tantamount to failure.

Zhou Lingling looked at the food she added: "sister Muzi, you can add more pepper, because when I saw the food you made, I thought more pepper would be better."

Muzi heard it with suspicious eyes: "anluoli, can she eat too spicy things?" She asked.

"Of course, when she was pregnant before, I just saw that she liked spicy food very much, so I can add it now."

Zhou Lingling spoke with a sincere face, which didn't seem to be lying at all.

The last time an Luoli was pregnant, Zhou Lingling didn't notice what happened when she was pregnant.

This is just her nonsense. Of course, she is also based on it, because anluoli needs a little ban on pepper now, so she will say that.

"Well, I'll add more."

Muzi thought that Zhou Lingling didn't know what kind of person she was, so she helped herself so much. Even if an Luoli couldn't eat, she could say she opened her mouth.

At that time, Zhou Lingling is the more suspicious person.

"Yes."

Zhou Lingling saw her add it in herself. She was satisfied and stayed aside. Then she helped put it on the table and waited for an Luoli to appear.

Soon.

Anluoli and long haoxuan came to the restaurant together and saw that today's food was somewhat different. They looked at each other.

"Haoxuan, don't you think the food today is very different? I always feel very different, although I can't tell where it is different."

"It doesn't look like our cook did it. As for who did it, I don't know."

Long haoxuan looked at the food plate in front of him and knew at a glance that it was not the food made by the long family chef. It was really hard to guess who it was.

"It was made by sister Muzi. She said she didn't know how to express our gratitude for letting her live here, so she prepared today's food."

Zhou Lingling put down the last dish in her hand and said it. Then she pulled over her chair and sat down.

"Cousin, I'll sit down first and help sister Muzi. I'm really tired."

Anluoli and long haoxuan were surprised. They didn't expect Muzi to do these things, and Zhou Lingling helped.

Mr. and Mrs. Long appeared and sat down. When they saw the food in front of them, they also had doubts.

"Who did this?" Asked the dragon mother.

"Sister Muzi made it and I helped, so today's food must be very delicious. After all, we two helped."

Zhou Lingling was busy telling the truth, but also to let them know that she didn't make the food. Something happened later, or Muzi's relationship.

"Well, have dinner."

Long haoxuan helped an Luoli pull a chair and sit down: "Luoli, I'll taste it first, and then you'll try again."

"OK." Anluoli nodded shyly.

It's like an ancient emperor's enjoyment. The little eunuch helps to try it first, and then see if there is any poison. Only when it's OK can the emperor enter.

"It tastes good. You can try it." Long haoxuan didn't expect the food made of wood to taste good.

Five people began to taste Muzi's food. Seeing that they were satisfied, Muzi nodded. Muzi knew that what he wanted to do was really successful.

It's good to speak. I don't mind if I do it in the future.

Just

Muzi fixed her eyes on anluoli: if she continued to eat, I would be too upset.

Just thinking it was too bad, anluoli choked his throat because of the spicy flavor: "cough, it's so spicy."

In a word, Muzi, who was originally smiling, froze in an instant.

He asked with concern, "are you all right? It's all my fault. It's a little spicy. I'm sorry. I didn't expect the pepper here to be so hot. " She pretended to be kind.

Anluoli drank the milk to wash away the spicy taste and waved her gently: "it's okay. I'm much better now, but the food you make tastes good."

"Thank you for your compliment." Muzi goes against his heart.

Zhou Lingling came to her ear and whispered, "anluoli was intentional. If she was really spicy, why didn't she shed tears?"

"I've seen her eat spicy food before. Nothing happened. She must have done it on purpose."

Muzi's face changed greatly. She didn't think she was put by anluoli, but why did she do that.

"Lingling, thank you for telling me this. I just don't understand why anluoli did that to me." She whispered back.

She is not a fool. She thinks that Zhou Lingling's words make her confused.

"If my guess is right, it should be because you live here. She went back to Bai's house not long after you came. Now she won't let go with such a good opportunity."

"Sister Muzi, you are so kind that you don't know how bad she is. In order to make herself look pitiful, she can really do anything."

"If I hadn't apologized to her yesterday, I would be even more sad today than she said."

Zhou Lingling began to make things up. Muzi believed in the best. If she didn't believe it, she would try to make her believe it.