Mu Beihan feels that his IQ is despised and looks at Yan Luoluo displeasantly.

Yan Luoluo immediately understood, painstakingly endured a smile, went to Mu Beihan's back, helped him fasten his apron, and said: "I don't laugh, I don't laugh..."

While saying, the tone of the ending also with a smile can not hide.

Mu Beihan heard the voice, strode over, took the kitchen knife in her hand for the first time, raised her hand to check the injury: "how so careless."

She "hissed" a, just about to put down the kitchen knife, hand weight suddenly a light, behind the warm hard body.

Thinking, Yan Luoluo accidentally shakes her hand, and the sharp blade immediately cuts the skin on her hand.

When Yan Luoluo glances at his figure from time to time, he is about to marvel. He has to say that even if Mu Beihan doesn't take care of his exquisite shape, just standing there is like an exquisite pictorial, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

Mu Beihan thinks about it, and finally decides to listen to Yan Luoluo. He gives up helping, but he doesn't go out. He leans on the kitchen door to accompany Yan Luoluo.

Let him wash the dishes like that, let alone cut the vegetables! What if I cut his precious finger?

Yan Luoluo turned off the tap, quickly stopped him and said, "Beihan, don't work here, or you'd better go out and wait?"

With that, mu Beihan actually went to the knife rest and carefully selected a knife that looked very suitable for cutting vegetables.

"Or I'll cut the vegetables for you?"

He coughed, went to the side, looked at Yan Luoluo busy figure, always want to help something.

Obviously, mu Beihan also realized at this time that it should not be the problem of food, but his own.

Smell speech, Yan Luoluo help forehead, drive him away from wash pool side: "forget it, you stay nearby, I come, I come."

Mu Beihan took it for granted: "I'm washing the dishes. The quality of those dishes is really bad. If I wash them twice, they will rot, and I'll throw them away."

What did they cook when he stirred them up?

A basin full of dishes was only half washed by him. When Yan Luoluo looked back, he was stunned and reacted for a long time before he said angrily: "Mu Beihan, what are you doing?"

Mu Beihan didn't disappoint Yan Luoluo. He washed the vegetables as if they were fighting. He used a lot of strength to break the leaves directly, and the green juice flowed out of them. While washing, he threw them into the garbage can.

After all, the president of Mu university has never been in the kitchen. She still has to take care of her.

Yan Luoluo stood beside him and watched, fearing that he would not wash clean and that the dishes he would make would not be eaten.

Mu Beihan should be under, very seriously to one side, dedicated to start washing vegetables.

Although Yan Luoluo is not good at cooking, she has been in the kitchen for at least a few times and is still a little more proficient. Of course, she can only give her the job of cutting and cooking. Mu Beihan has nothing to do and refuses to leave. Yan Luoluo has to assign him a little job washing and choosing dishes.

Mu Beihan pulled the apron depressed, thinking: who invented this kind of thing.

He low scold, while holding her hand under the tap to clean.

Yan Luoluo: it's not because of you.

After simply cleaning the wound, mu Beihan quickly pulls her to the sofa and asks the maid to find the medical box...