Wearing a mask, fall into pure love

Chen Yutian said nothing and went upstairs directly.

Yuemuchen didn't know what he wanted to do, so he sat down on the sofa.

Forget it, as long as she stays through 12 o'clock tonight, even if the task is completed, she will be free at that time.

She took out her mobile phone and brushed up her circle of friends. Suddenly, a message jumped out, which was sent by Chen Yutian.

What can't be said in person and have to send a message? His temper is getting more and more strange

She looked at it while she was talking about her stomach.

The first line reads two words: menu.

Next, there are six dishes listed.

Yuemuchen understood that he had caught himself here to be a free cook, but it was inconsistent with what he said in the morning?

I wanted to go upstairs to protest immediately, but after all, I wanted to stay until night. I always wanted to eat here. It seems impossible for him to cook. If he doesn't do it, he will have to be hungry.

She doesn't want to be hungry on a day when others scatter dog food everywhere.

With a sigh, she went into the kitchen.

Stewed fish head with pickled pepper

How do you do this? She never did. When did he become so flavorful?

Yue Muchen checked the practice on the Internet, went through the process in her heart, went to the refrigerator and took out a salmon head from inside.

Then she opened the cupboard and wanted to find a casserole.

But unexpectedly, the pots and pans in the cabinet are not only new, but also exquisite and gorgeous, just like works of art.

Are these also arranged by that woman?

Yuemuchen was dejected. He found the casserole, took it out, washed it, and began to do it.

After being busy for more than two hours, the six dishes required by Chen Yutian were all ready.

She carefully carried the pots and pans like works of art to the table, then went upstairs and knocked on the door of Chen Yutian's room.

Chen Yutian opened the door.

"The dishes are ready." Moon Mu Chen whispered.

Chen Yutian closed the door, passed her without saying a word and went downstairs.

Seeing a table of exquisite dishes from a distance and the intact decorations in all corners of the house, Chen Yutian's left eyebrow picked it.

He went to the table and sat down and ate in silence.

Yuemuchen always felt that he seemed very unhappy. He was full of a depressing atmosphere, so he didn't dare to say more, so he sat opposite him and ate.

Unexpectedly, Chen Yu took a few bites and slapped his chopsticks on the table.

Month Mu Chen was startled and almost slipped the bowl in his hand.

He stared at her coldly without saying a word, as if he was brewing a torrent of anger.

She was frightened. She put the dishes and chopsticks on the table tremblingly and asked, "what's the matter? Isn't it delicious? "

Chen Yutian's face was frozen. He didn't look at her anymore and walked up the stairs.

Moon Mu Chen stared at his back and looked at it for a long time before he came back.

She quickly took another bite of the six dishes on the table. There was nothing wrong except that the taste was a little stronger? These are the dishes he asked her to cook. She made them in strict accordance with the online tutorials. They are so heavy in taste. Since he doesn't like to eat, why ask her to cook?

Inexplicably ignored, rolled eyes and cold violence, yuemuchen felt that she couldn't stand it.

Shinobi! Bear it again! It'll be all right after twelve o'clock tonight!

She told herself to clean up the table after dinner.

When she washed the dishes in the kitchen and was putting the pile of dishes into the cupboard, a shout came from behind: "moon Mu Chen!"

She was surprised, her hand slipped, "Hua la..." all the dishes fell to the ground.

It broke all over the ground.

She stared blankly at the mess, and the pent up grievances and resentments of the afternoon finally piled up to the top.

Suddenly turned around, she angrily said to him, "what are you shouting?"

But unexpectedly, Chen Yutian, who saw himself breaking the dishes, was not angry at all. Instead, he swept away his previous coldness and smiled.

Moon Mu Chen was a little confused for a moment.

"Nothing, just call you." He smiled.

For a moment, his figure overlapped with the boy who called her on the windmill ten years ago.

Month Mu Chen's heart suddenly pounded. She hurriedly turned and squatted down to pick up fragments to hide her embarrassment.

Just before her hand touched the debris, she was suddenly pulled. Then, in a weightlessness, she was held in his arms and went out.

Chen Yutian put her on the sofa, looked at her with a smile in his eyes and said gently, "sit here and don't move. I'll clean up."

Moon Mu Chen was stunned.

What is this?

He worked hard to cook dinner for him. He glared at her. Now he broke the dishes. He smiled at her? What is this?

After a while, Chen Yutian finished cleaning and came out.

"... I'm sorry," murmured Yue. "How much are those dishes? I'll compensate you."

Chen Yutian sat next to her, crossed his legs and said leisurely, "do you really want to compensate me?"

"Yes."

"OK."

He got up, went into the kitchen, came out again and handed her a shopping ticket.

Month Mu Chen took a look. At first, he thought he was wrong. He didn't dare to confirm it until he counted it several times. A heart suddenly sank.

"100000 euros?" She looked at Chen Yutian and her voice trembled.

Chen Yutian looked at her frightened and silly appearance, restrained his impulse to laugh and nodded.

"... why is it so expensive..." her face turned white quickly at a visible speed.

"The dishes you broke are the works of the most famous porcelain artists in contemporary Europe. Of course they are expensive." He said disapprovingly.

Yuemu Chen looked at him for a while, then lowered his head, bit his lips and said, "I don't have so much money now. Can you give me some time? I'll give it back to you slowly. "

"Yes." Chen Yutian said generously.

"Thank you." Moon Mu Chen's voice choked and was about to cry.

Then she stood up and said to him, "I'm not feeling well. Can I go first?"

"No." He said coldly.

Moon Mu Chen seemed not to hear what he said at all, but went straight to the door.

When he was about to reach the door, Chen Yutian suddenly caught up with her and grabbed her in his arms.

The month Mu Chen flustered to wave a hand, is again a burst of "Hua la......" the blue and white porcelain bottle on the side cabinet fell to the ground and broke to pieces.

She couldn't believe looking at the mess on the ground, looked at Chen Yutian again, and said in a faint almost inaudible voice: "I didn't mean to..."

"But you still broke it." Chen Yutian's voice did not fluctuate.

"... isn't this also a famous product?"

Chen Yutian nodded.

The last glimmer of luck in my heart was shattered. Yuemu Chensheng asked, "how much is this?"

"A million euros."