Mu Nuanxin's eyes moved to the sink aside. There was a grass carp that had been chopped horribly, and there were several recipes on the table next to it.
"Pfft!" She finally couldn't help laughing, alarming the man who was seriously dealing with the vegetables in front of him. When Long Qingyue saw her for the first time, he glanced at the messy glass platform with an embarrassed look on his face.
"I wanted to cook you a meal... I thought it wouldn't be that difficult..." He scratched his head awkwardly, his expression turned out to be childish.
"I'll do it!" Mu Nuanxin walked to him, took the kitchen knife in his hand and put it aside, and took out the paper towel on the side to wipe off the stains on his body.
The warm sunset shone in through the glass window, and seemed to feel the good atmosphere in the house. It became gentle and coated the two of them with a golden halo, like a beautiful picture.
Long Qingyue lowered her head and looked at the girl who was earnestly wiping her clothes. Because she had just woken up, her long hair was spread freely and messily draped over her shoulders. She was lazy and quiet, and her skin was so white that it was almost transparent.
Her eyes are beautiful, slightly drooped, and you can see her eyelashes trembling, dark and slender, fluttering like butterfly wings...
Every blink seemed to brush against the tip of his heart, an itchy numbness that almost melted his whole body. The two of them were very close, her warm breath sprayed on his chest, and he could clearly see
He could smell the delicious fragrance of her body, mixed with a faint medicinal fragrance, which penetrated into his heart and made his whole body tense up, as excited as a young man in love.
"It can't be wiped clean anymore. Take it off and put it in the bathroom. I'll clean it for you." Mu Nuanxin frowned in annoyance, then stretched it out, raised her head and looked at him.
Because the two of them were too close, the tip of her nose brushed against his chin. The subtle but sensitive touch made both of them tremble. Mu Nuanxin's face suddenly turned red. She subconsciously
She stepped back, but he immediately put his arms around her neck, preventing her from leaving...
She raised her head in surprise. Before she could see his expression clearly, his lips pressed down and kissed her. Mu Nuanxin's eyes widened.
After finally tasting her enough, he reluctantly left her lips, held her little head with both hands, pressed his forehead against hers, and laughed in a good mood, "Little fool, don't you
Did you know you have to close your eyes when kissing?"
"Ah?" Mu Nuanxin's face turned redder, she closed her mouth tightly after realizing it, and then closed her eyes hard.
"When you close your eyes now, are you inviting me to kiss you again?" Long Qingyue chuckled, a faint vibration coming from his strong chest.
Mu Nuanxin quickly opened her eyes and saw clearly the playfulness in his eyes. She hit him on the chest angrily and blushed like a tomato, "I hate it. You just know how to bully me and ignore you."
After she finished speaking, she turned around angrily, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up. She really liked being with him so sweetly, and she was almost suffocating with happiness.
"Okay, don't be angry. Stop cooking. I'll order takeout." Long Qingyue gently hugged her from behind, trying not to touch her injured back, and felt sweet in her heart.
"There are so many things that can't be wasted. You go out first and I'll do it. Don't worry, it will be fine soon." Mu Nuanxin opened his hand and shooed him away.
"It's all rotten, what should I do?" Long Qingyue looked at the horrible ingredients and frowned slightly.
Obviously, when I watched other people cooking in the past, I thought it was quite simple, but in actual practice, it turned out to be completely different.
It’s simply harder than killing someone with a knife!
"It's up to me. You go get me a hairband and I'll tie up my hair." Mu Nuanxin pushed her hair back, it was a bit inconvenient to let it hang loose like this.
"Where?" Long Qingyue was happy to help her.
"It's in the side pocket of my backpack. I want the black one." After Mu Nuanxin finished speaking, she pushed the man who had been staring at her closely out of the kitchen.
Seeing Long Qingyue leave, Mu Nuanxin breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and patted her hot cheek, then turned around and started to deal with the ingredients on the cutting board.
Long Qingyue came to the bedroom, found her old backpack, then opened the side pocket and took out several hairbands. They all looked very cute, but they were all old and had been out of use for a long time. Looking at
Those cute hairbands, his heart moved slightly, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, picked out the most common black one, put the rest in, and just as he was about to zip up, his eyes were caught by a flash of light
Little things attract.
He took out the thing. It was a delicate ring. It was made of platinum and inlaid with a circle of tiny diamonds. These diamonds looked very small, but you could tell that the quality was of high quality.
, this ring is worth a lot of money.
Moreover, this ring looks very familiar...
It's him!
One of the world's largest arms suppliers, codenamed Heimi, they once participated in a global arms suppliers conference in Sicily, Italy, but they all wore masks at that time and did not show their true colors.
However, this ring still left a very deep impression on him!
At that time, Heimi had been wearing a black finger cot on the little finger of his left hand. Everyone thought he had no little finger, but when he accidentally turned the finger cot, he saw the ring. At that time, he knew that Heimi did not have a little finger.
It's not a disability, he wears finger cots just to hide his true identity.
Generally speaking, when participating in such a dangerous event, everyone will take off anything that can prove their identity, so as not to leave any clues to anyone, but he would rather wear a finger glove than take off this ring.
, it can be seen that this ring is very important to him.
How come this ring is in Mu Nuanxin's hand?
A trace of solemnity and uneasiness flashed through his black eyes. He put the ring back into her bag, then turned and walked out of the room.
"Is this it?" he asked, leaning against the kitchen doorframe.
"Yes, give it to me!" Mu Nuanxin put down the knife, wiped her hands on her apron and went to get it, but he held it up.
In her puzzled eyes, he smiled and said, "I'll prick you."
"You? Is that okay?" As soon as Mu Nuanxin finished speaking, he grabbed her shoulders and turned her around, then gently picked up her hair with his big hands.
Her hair was long and thick, almost reaching her waist. It was very smooth. His long fingers slowly passed through her hair. The cool touch made him very fascinated, and he carefully pulled her head up.
When they got together, they started to put hairbands on her hair...
