Ugly Girl Becomes Arrogant Princess

The man deliberately lay there and let her toss about. He liked to see her mess for her own sake.

Does it prove that she cares about herself? Do you have a place in her heart?

"Mo Beichen, don't scare me. Just hit me like this. Don't tell me that I've damaged my brain. Hello!"

Su Yueru raised her hand and patted the man's face twice.

For a long time, Mo Beichen's eyes turned around, as if he had just come to life. Holding Su Yueru's hand, she turned over and pushed her on the bed. Su Yueru exclaimed. She only felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and she was turned over. Her arms were firmly grasped by the man's broad palms, and the palms that touched her skin were covered with thick calluses It's accumulated for years of fighting with guns and swords.

"How dare you push me away?"

Su Yueru pursed her lips with a smile and struggled for a moment. She wanted to take back her hand, but she was pressed to death by the man.

Helpless, had to slightly lift head, lean on Mo Beichen's ear to say.

"I don't want to escape, I just want to go to the kitchen and make you a bowl of longevity noodles."

"Longevity noodles?"

"Birthday is to eat noodles and cakes, so many years, you will not have never eaten it?"

Mo Beichen slightly let go of that person, suddenly hook lips a smile, just fixed looking at Su Yueru and no action, Su Yueru is to take the opportunity to climb up, pulled the body by that person confused robe, stretched out his hand on his forehead, soft voice said.

"Wait here, I'll go back."

Said also boldly pinched on that person's face.

Take advantage of Mo Beichen to get angry before quickly open again, smile to narrow eyes, turn round then ran.

"Rouge rouge, come and help."

Su Yueru knows the craft of rouge all the time. She used to use Rouge cakes to make the old lady happy.

"What are you doing, miss?"

Rouge was pulled by Su Yueru, then ran to the big kitchen and found a handful of fine flour, some eggs, some flour, starch and goat's milk.

"Well You help me make a fire. I want to make something

"Miss, do you want to go down? Would you? "

"Joke, look down on me."

In the past, she used to cook food. She had a small oven at home. Sometimes she would make cakes and biscuits, which were used to coax her master and elder martial brother. But after she got here, she was so good at rouge and lazy that she was too lazy to cook.

Once in a while, it's not too strange.

Su Yueru in the kitchen for a while, Mo Beichen will lean on the kitchen door quietly watching, Xu is concentration, Su Yueru really didn't find the person standing at the door.

A handful of fine noodles, three bowls of water, after the noodles opened, beat eggs, and then add her unique soup and seasoning.

Take the mold and put it in the steamer. When you pick up the dough, the cream will be mixed.

Mo Beichen looked at the man's face full of flour, like a little cat in general, mouth slightly hook, see that she let Rouge take the tray, this just like waking up, quickly turned and left.

When Su Yueru stepped into the room with a cake and a bowl of noodles, she saw that the man was still sitting there, holding a book in his hand, studying carefully. The ring on the ring finger was simple and worthless, but it was wearing on his hand, which showed a kind of illusion of great value.

"Here we are."

Mo Beichen slowly raised his head, smile at Su Yueru, take a long leg step, three or two steps to the outside table.

Su Yueru put a bowl of spring noodles in front of Mo Beichen, and let the man eat the noodles first.

Mo Beichen with chopsticks, a meal, for a while in Su Yueru's urge to eat noodles.

A bowl of noodles bottom, Mo Beichen only feel the meaning is still not enough, wiped to wipe the corner of the mouth to say.

"I didn't expect my wife to have such skill."

Su Yueru holding chin looking at Mo Beichen, said with a smile.

"There's so much you don't know."

"Indeed, the difference from the rumor is too far, you do give me too many surprises and surprises."

Mo Beichen's mouth is slightly crooked, but his eyes show the color of pain.

"What's that?"

Su Yueru this just a Leng, hurriedly put the birthday cake in Mo Beichen's reluctantly, think about it, also don't know where to touch out a red candle, lit and put in front of Mo Beichen.

"I wish you a happy birthday, I wish you a happy birthday ~ I wish you a happy birthday ~"

he gently sang a birthday wish. After thinking about the following half sentence, anyway, he didn't understand it, so he stopped singing.

But Mo Beichen, slightly surprised at Su Yueru, took Su Yueru handed over the spoon.

"This..."

"Make a wish.""I..."

"Well Acquiesce, and it doesn't work to say it. "

Mo Beichen just took a look at Su Yueru, and didn't ask why. He just learned Su Yueru's way. He closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the bright candle clubbing in front of his eyes.

"Blow it."

"Hoo "Pooh..."

The candle went out.

"What wish have you made?"

Mo Beichen eyebrows a pick.

"You don't mean that wishes don't work out."

Yeah, stop her with her words.

Su Yueru pouts, but she doesn't ask any more.

"I know if you don't say it."

"Oh?"

"You must have made a promise. I wish the world peace and no more war."

Mo Beichen was amused by her serious appearance and shook his head with a spoon.

Su Yueru, however, poked his chest with her green fingers and said in a low voice.

"Here you are, there is a world. Uncle, you have me, Daqi and the common people in your eyes, but in my eyes What do you see? "

Mo Beichen is slightly a Leng, holding her face, staring at her eyes, fixed to see for a long time, long time to spit out a "I..."

Yes, she only has him in her eyes.

Su Yueru seems to be scalded by the person's burning sight. She quickly turns her eyes and holds the small cake in her hand in front of Mo Beichen.

"Eat and see."

Mo Beichen took a spoon to dig a piece, then stuffed it into his mouth, but frowned the next second.

"Not good?"

"No, I don't like sweet food very much."

Su Yueru snorted, snatched the cake and said.

"If you don't like it, I'm not willing to do it."

Mo Beichen who allows her to take back the small cake, low smile, wrist a turn, the cake will fall firmly in his palm.

Suddenly, just listen to the man said leisurely.

"Actually I don't like birthdays, not at all, because Every year today is my mother's death day. "