Chapter 51

As soon as he heard the word lying, Su Mo's heart thumped.

She quickly squatted in front of Su only, some dry mouth explained, "only, have you ever heard a sentence called white lie?"

"Whether it's white or malicious, a lie is a lie."

A steady male voice rang out. Su Mo subconsciously raised his head. At a glance, he saw that lisiye, who was sitting on the sofa, actually stood up, and now he had reached the door of the kitchen.

He put one hand in the bag, the other hand on the doorframe, looking at her leisurely.

"What are you trying to say?"

"I want to say, Mrs. Li, it's easy for you to teach bad children like this."

“……”

I teach bad kids?

You can do it yourself.

Su Mo air arch of looking at him, haven't had time to open mouth to refute, see Li Si night already walked toward the kitchen in the past.

But before the man's feet crossed the threshold, he smelled a very pungent smell. He could not help frowning,

"wait a minute."

Su Mo Mo screamed in horror.

He just used that kitchen, so no one can go in now.

Almost without saying a word, she wanted to rush in and stop the door, but how could her speed compare with lisiye's?

When she ran to the kitchen door in a hurry, the man was standing in the middle of the kitchen, but his brows were wrinkled tightly, and his face was dark:

the walls were covered with black ash, the microwave oven was stained with some unknown objects, and the ingredients in the pot were so dark that he couldn't recognize him.

Put eggs in the microwave?

How could it not explode?

Does this woman have any common sense of life?

"Mrs. Li, I really doubt if you are a woman."

Hearing Li Si night's words of disgust and ridicule, Su Mo wants to find a ground crack to drill in directly.

Oh, my God. It's a shame.

Just when she thought Lissie would take this opportunity to humiliate her, she saw him roll up his sleeve gracefully.

What's going on?

Is he going to cook like that?

Su Mo Mo was completely shocked: "Li Shao, are you going to cook?"

You look like you don't touch Yang Chun Shui, do you?

You cook?

Lissie night did not look up. "Isn't it?"

"Oh, I didn't mean that."

I just feel very surprised.

She had always thought that such a man with a golden key, full of noble spirit, like lisiye, should not be able to cook, because in her impression, such a man would never come to such a place as the kitchen.

What's more, Su Mo was shocked to see that Li Si's action of packing things at night seemed to be very skillful.

In a few minutes, the dirty kitchen was cleaned up.

After seeing this scene, Sue's eyes lit up. She rushed up and hugged lisiye's leg. "Daddy, you are so powerful."

Li Si night just lightly swept her one eye, "wait for dish to finish, you will think I am more fierce.". So go out and wait, eh? "

"I see." Su just answered, then turned around and walked out.

Su Mo standing at the door was speechless.

Is this man poisonous?

He can cook, but he doesn't say it early. He has to wait for himself to make a fool of himself before he makes a slow move.

"Food." Lizzie glanced at her at night.

Su Mo recovered. Although he was extremely reluctant, he still picked up the ingredients.

Lisi didn't speak at night. He picked the dishes skillfully and gracefully.

Perhaps out of the mentality of trying to make up, Su Mo did not stand idle, but went in to help wash and pick vegetables.

As soon as I look back, I can see that in the bright kitchen, the man stands in front of the glass platform gracefully, with a knife in his hand, and his movements are extremely skillful.

He looks like an elegant young master.

There was no doubt that lisiye was very handsome.

But Su Mo Mo didn't talk about it. When a man was cooking, he could be so charming.

A man looks like a disaster to the country and the people, and he can cook. For women, it's a deadly poison.

Su Mo Mo felt that he had opened the door of a new world.

Just as she was about to take back her eyes, Leng Buding found that lisiye's eyes were projected towards her side, and he said, "look again, be careful and fall in love with me."

"Cough!"

Su Mo Mo was directly choked by his words.She was a little angry and whispered, "cut, there are so many people who can cook, don't I love one when I see one."

Lissie did not look up, but it was obvious that he had heard what she had just muttered.

His hands did not stop busy action, "but this world, can not cook the woman is rare."

Su Mo suddenly blew up:

if this guy can't speak, just shut up, OK?

She's naturally insensitive to cooking, isn't she?

Who is required to have a superb cooking skills to be a woman? I just don't know.

Thinking of this, she didn't want to help any more, so she put down her food and turned around to leave:

although she can't cook, it doesn't mean she won't make money. Can't she hire a nanny in the future? She's enjoying herself.

The night just turned around and walked quickly.

Su Mo Mo was startled by his action, subconsciously retreated, until he hit liulidai at his back, "what are you doing?"

The man stretched out his long arm and trapped her in his shadow.

Two people close too close, this strange and familiar feeling let her think of that night two people too intimate action, for a time she became extremely flustered.

In particular, now the two little ones are just outside the kitchen. If they see them, the impact is too bad.

Fortunately, lisiye didn't do anything deviant. He just lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "if you can't cook, you have to work hard in bed, otherwise no man likes it."

“……”

Lissie, I'll kill you, I tell you!

Su Mo was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "even if I'm a dead fish in bed, it doesn't matter to you. But it's you. The two children are outside. Is it really appropriate for you to choose lightly? "

Su Mo pushed him away, his face was angry.

This man, do you think that once they have had one, he can play a hooligan to her like this?

Lissie stared at her, and suddenly raised his right hand to her face.

Su Mo was startled and closed his eyes almost reflexively.

However, after a long period of silence, the rough touch in the imagination did not arrive as scheduled -

in the end