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Chapter 175 Ambiguity in the kitchen!

Ruan Bai is busy in the kitchen.

In the living room, there was the sound of two little guys laughing and playing. After a while, there was only a soft "ah" sound, and then it became quiet.

Ruan Bai's hand picking vegetables suddenly stopped, and he went out to look worriedly. He squatted down and took away the soft hand covering his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"I accidentally poked it myself." Ruanruan said, blaming herself.

Aunt Xiaobai is worried!

"Is it okay? If it hurts, tell Auntie Xiaobai." Ruan Bai came forward, his eyes full of tenderness, and gently blew air on the gauze covering his soft eyes.

Ruanruan said sweetly: "As long as Auntie Xiaobai gives me a blowjob, it won't hurt anymore..."

When Ruan Bai saw that the little one really didn't feel any pain anymore, he smiled warmly and touched her head: "Then be good and do your homework with your brother first. We can eat soon."

Nodding softly.

Mu Zhanbai held the small schoolbag, opened it, found a pen and notebook, and started doing homework with his sister.

Two children who long for their mother's love are afraid of making a mistake and losing this little white aunt who is just like their mother.

Being obedient and well-behaved are the only weapons they can use when they are young.

Seeing the two children doing their homework conscientiously, Ruan Bai returned to the kitchen with satisfaction.

Cooking is not a happy thing, but cooking for Zhan Zhan and Ruanruan is a truly happy thing for Ruan Bai.

"Do you need help?" A deep male voice sounded from above behind Ruan Bai.

Ruan Bai, who took off the high heels she wore to work, is actually only 1.65 meters tall. Compared with Mu Shaoling, whose net height is 1.89 meters, the height difference is too obvious, making her look very petite.

Ruan Bai was about to shake her head in refusal when she saw the man's big, knuckled hand reaching out and snatching away the potato that was about to be peeled from her hand.

Everyone who knows Mu Shaoling will probably imagine that a diamond bachelor like him must have a rich nightlife...

Ladies and socialites, all kinds of internet celebrities, countless people threw themselves into their arms.

The warm fragrance of nephrite in the arms is truly in line with the rich nightlife of this successful man.

Otherwise, it cannot be called rich!

But who would have thought that the big boss of T Group, a national first-class registered architect, and the chief design director whose name is higher than all the design directors of T Group, is peeling potatoes in a small rental house of less than 60 square meters.

Skin.

Even though Ruan Bai has always been calm and not a nymphomaniac, he was indeed blinded...

"After all, let me do it." Ruan Bai stood aside and watched, not picking other vegetables.

The boss helped peel the potatoes. This feeling was so strange.

"I'm afraid you'll complain if I don't do anything with you." The man focused on peeling potatoes.

However, the potato probably couldn't stand the abuse anymore and suddenly slipped out of his hand, and the peeling knife was cut directly on his hand.

Ruan Bai's eyes widened and he was so hurried that he didn't know whether to go to the living room to get the medical kit or to turn on the water tap to flush the wound first.

"Why are you so careless? I just said I came..." Ruan Bai asked him to flush the water by himself, frowned and then went to get the medical kit to the kitchen.

The blood is diluted by water, and new blood seeps out.

Yunnan Baiyao was sprinkled to stop the bleeding, and finally a band-aid was applied to the wound. Ruan Bai applied it carefully.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Shaoling didn't even frown. He just looked at the woman in front of him who was much shorter than him, muttering warmly that he was careless, and bandaging the wound carefully.

Ruan Bai Nian talked a lot, and when the atmosphere calmed down, she realized that she seemed to be caring a little too much.

Inexplicably, the relationship between the two became ambiguous.

"I'm going to cook. The range hood has been used for many years and may smell bad." Ruan Bai said without looking back as he turned on the range hood.

It means let him out!

Mu Shaoling stood in the kitchen. Not only did he not leave, he lit a cigarette and smoked it. He fixed his deep gaze behind her and looked at her while she was cooking.

I can't get enough of it.

The kitchen was narrow, and Ruan Bai was busy cooking. When she turned to go to the small refrigerator to get the seasonings, she saw the man's angular face and fiery eyes behind a wisp of green smoke.

Ruan Bai quickly took the seasonings, stir-fried the vegetables in the pot with a shovel, and said to the person behind him: "The kitchen is too narrow, please go out and wait."

"I'm afraid that the smell of smoke will choke them." He used the excuse of protecting his children and said that there was a range hood in the kitchen, which was suitable for him who smoked.

Ruan Bai couldn't help but cursed, then you might as well stay in the kitchen for the rest of your life and never go out.

This dinner was very sumptuous.

When Ruan Bai went out with the dish, he felt his face was getting hot and uncomfortable. Maybe the temperature in the kitchen was too high and he was roasted!



During the meal, the two children sat on the dining table in the north-south direction, separated from the two adults in the east-west direction.

Ruan Bai didn't know whether the Mu family's tutor was silent during food or sleep.

Anyway, no one said anything at the dinner table.

After finishing eating, Zhan Zhan looked at the empty plates that he had wiped out before his eyes, and shyly put down his chopsticks: "Aunt Xiaobai, can I still live here?"

Of course Ruan Bai is willing, and even wishes he could spend time with Zhan Zhan every day.

However, she looked at the child's father for advice.

Mu Shaoling also finished eating. When he stood up, he glanced at the two little guys: "Obey, don't make trouble with your little white aunt."

"Yeah~ Long live dad!" Mu Zhanbai got down from the chair and raised his head: "Dad, please take my sister and me to buy pajamas."

Ruan Bai raised his hand in annoyance and hit his head. He only thought about buying groceries and slippers in the supermarket, but forgot to buy pajamas for them.

Or you could ask Dong Zijun to pick up two sets from the Mu family's old house in the morning.

While Mu Shaoling picked up his suit jacket, he looked back at Ruan Bai with a very apologetic expression: "I still have things to deal with tonight, you can take them there."

His thoughts paused for a moment, and Ruan Bai nodded silently.

Seeing that they had all finished eating, Ruan Bai stood up in a muffled voice and cleared away the bowls, chopsticks and plates on the table. The two little guys helped sensibly.

Ruan Bai didn't dare to let his child do this, but he couldn't refute his child's sensible behavior, so he had to give Zhan Zhan two spoons and Ruanruan four pairs of chopsticks and ask them to send them to the kitchen respectively.

Mu Shaoling had already taken his suit jacket, but he hadn't left yet. His eyes were fixed on Ruan Bai. He frowned slightly, feeling that she was not in a good mood.

From the moment he picked up the children from get off work to now, Ruan Bai's absence has been noticed by him. Especially when he just said "I have something to take care of tonight", her state became even more absent-minded.

Are you reluctant to let him go?

Mu Shaoling couldn't think of any other reason.

"You and Auntie Xiaobai go shopping, remember not to run around. Also, when you come back after shopping, take a shower and go to bed. Dad is leaving first." Under his serious instructions, Zhan Zhan and Ruanruan blinked their big eyes obediently.

, watching daddy off.

Mu Shaoling looked up at the kitchen, but only saw Ruan Bai's slender back washing dishes and chopsticks. Is this woman angry with him?


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