He clearly thought that he had finally won once and said that he would take Joe's in front of him.

This necklace is just not worn!

But when he really put it on as a bracelet for him, she was reluctant to take it off again.

As he said, the bracelet is so beautiful.

"I'm hungry, I'll go cook, you wait."

"Don't! I'll go!"

He looked at her gently, smiled, and said, "I learned about Xiaoguai's last time, and this time I also let Xiaoguai learn about my cooking skills."

"You will?"

"Can you know if you eat it."

“…”

"Wait on the sofa, come in a while!"

After Ling Lie said that, he turned the wheelchair and naturally slid towards the kitchen. Mu Tianxing looked at his figure who was leaving, and he was worried no matter how he thought about it. He walked forward two steps. She thought to herself that it would be good even if she came over to help, beat eggs and wash vegetables.

However, he suddenly stopped in the wheelchair and turned to look at her: "Don't come over!"

She stood there in a daze: "I just want to help you, I don't want you to work too hard."

"I don't want you to see how I cook. If you really want to see it, wait another half a year, okay?"

His meaning was obvious. He had to stand up in a while, wash vegetables, cook the dishes, and walk back and forth. He didn't want her to watch his inappropriate walking posture. Even if she had seen it once, he didn't want her to see her again.

Mu Tianxing looked at him quietly, and his heart hurt.

Ling Lie smiled at her, "Don't worry, I'll be fine soon."

He went.

A wheelchair slid away flexibly like a fish.

Mu Tianxing returned to the sofa and sat down, but he didn't dare to watch TV or divert his attention.

Her whole back was tightly tense, and her ears were trying hard to listen to the movements in the kitchen, for fear that he would fall or something would happen, and she needed her help, but she didn't know.

This scene was also seen by Zhuoran and his wife.

At first, Zhuoran heard the sound of the lights being turned on in the living room, so he swept the surveillance camera and found that the Fourth Young Master and Miss Mu were going downstairs.

He saw them reconcile as before and quickly woke Qu Shiwen up.

Because Qu Shiwen was also struggling about this matter, she felt a little bit self-blame, even though she was only ordered.

When they turned on the surveillance sound and heard that the fourth young master was going to cook for Miss Mu himself, the two of them looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, and began to envy Miss!

The Four Young Masters are the same skill, even more powerful than Qu Shiyi!

That is to make fish.

This skill was taught by the fourth young master Ni Ziyang when he was in H City. That year, the fourth young master's legs were barely able to walk, and Ni Ziyang personally made fish for him to eat. After he ate it, he praised it and sighed that he was afraid he would not be able to eat it in the future.

So Ni Ziyang explained all the skills of making fish to the fourth young master in detail and taught him all afternoon.

The fourth young master was very smart, but in just one afternoon, he had completely inherited the essence of Ni Ziyang's fishing.

Zhuoran and the others are just lucky enough to eat it once or twice a year. During festivals, the fourth young master will specialize in cooking and showing off his skills.

"What should I do? I want to go out." Qu Shiwen said: "I pretended to pour water and drink it, and then passed by the fourth young master and found the fish, so I used to..."

"Stop!" Zhuoran chuckled, breaking her fantasy, and said, "This is the fourth young master who made a special trip to Miss Mu. What he wants is the atmosphere of the two-person world. Once you enter, will you be completely destroyed?"

Qu Shiwen stuck out her tongue: "What do you want to eat! You also know that in the world, there are only four young people's fish that can make me a woman with superb cooking skills think about!"

"Hahaha~" Zhuo Ran smiled again: "Little fool, if you want to eat fish, you have to coax Miss Mu. As long as Miss Mu tells me, the fourth young master will definitely come to the kitchen in person!"

Upon hearing this, Qu Shiwen smiled happily: "Yes! Husband, you are so smart!"

"Well, I don't have any fish to eat now, so I will be reluctant to make it. I will be eaten by you once!"

"Ah! You think beautifully!"

Just as Zhuoran and his wife were having a fight, the lingering round was over. They closed their eyes and fell asleep satisfied. Ling Lie then slid out of the inside in a wheelchair with two bowls of rice.

When Mu Tianxing saw it, he hurriedly chased him and took the rice from him and put it in front of the dining table.

"What else? Don't move, I'll go!"

"Wear gloves and be careful to get hot!"

"good!"

Ling Lie did not refuse her help. First, it was not very convenient for him to carry a whole basin of fish in a wheelchair. Second, he knew very well that when he was busy in the kitchen, the little girl must be very anxious and uncomfortable.

When she came out with a bowl of fresh fish fillets in surprise, she couldn't help but be amazed: "Uncle, are you sure that it was just what you did? Why do I think this was done by Sister Ashi in the morning and hidden inside. After you went in, it was hot and then brought out?"

Looking at his pianist's hands, they were white, tender and smooth, and they didn't look like hands holding kitchen knives.

Mu Tianxing was deeply suspicious of the source of this dish.

Ling Lie smiled and looked at her and said, "So, do you think I'm doing a great job?"

In fact, he knew that she would be surprised after he brought it out, because every time he cooked, Qu Shiwen and the others would wait outside with their bowls and chopsticks in their arms.

"It's more than just great! I'll tell you, I just was in the kitchen and couldn't help but taste a piece quietly! Oh, it's so delicious!"

Unexpectedly, her uncle had this trick. Mu Tianxing was extremely satisfied. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that he had made a profit.

"Haha, just be happy."

He smiled, and after he finished speaking, he added: "If you like it, I can learn to cook other dishes and cook for you every day in the future, okay?"

"OK!"

The little girl was just keen on eating. She responded with disregard for what he said, and praised her continuously.

But I didn't know that a man really remembered her words and made up his mind to study cooking skills in order to get more praise and favor from her!

In the small restaurant, the two of them met face to face, with a pot of fish in the middle, eating and chatting, completely forgot about the passage of time.

Mu Tianxing started talking about interesting things about his hometown Qingcheng since he was a child. He talked a lot about interesting things at school, and he still kept stuffing fish fillets into his mouth.

Ling Lie listened quietly like this.

The more I listen, the more I feel that my baby is so precious.

Such pain, just a pot of fish, had already forgotten all her.

The more heartless she was, the more shameful she felt.

The horizon outside the window gradually turned white, and the cicadas were chirping higher and higher. Mu Tianxing realized that the basin of fish had been eaten by them.

He stood up and stretched: "It's so sleepy!"
Chapter completed!