Chapter 297

Only saw the woman in the mirror, the cheek is flushed, the eyes are dark, exposed in the air outside the neck, a red swelling and ambiguous kiss mark, impressively reflected in her eyes!

Dazzling marks, as if a man engraved on her tattoos, eye-catching!

"You --"

Yunshi is so angry that he rubs his fingers and abdomen hard, but the marks become more red and swollen, which is more obvious.

Now it's summer, but he left such a clear mark on her neck. It's obviously to find her embarrassed!

How can this man be so bad?!

She turned around, gnashing her teeth and saying, "you're too much, muyazhe!"

"This is punishment."

"Punishment?" Yun's poems are unbelievably wide eyed.

Self righteous man!

Furious, she turned and left the room.

Muyazhe coagulates her sullen back, and makes a smile of success.

Yunshishi plunges into the kitchen, leans against the sink, bows a handful of water, and pours on the burning cheek, as if this can make his scalding skin cool rapidly.

She took a towel and wet it. She rubbed her cheeks and neck, as if to wipe off the breath and traces left by men on her. But for a while, she sighed in vain.

Why do you have to live with yourself?

Do you even torture yourself?

"Goo --"

a long, feeble sound came from the lower abdomen.

She is hungry.

Biting her lips, she opened the refrigerator door with a little depression. There was not much food left at home, a few eggs, a piece of beef, and a bundle of noodles.

So I thought about it. I made some food to fill my stomach. After eating, I hurriedly went to the hospital to replace Yunye Cheng.

Her skill is not good. When she was in the cloud family, she was responsible for all the housework.

At that time, she was still studying. Although she had to work everyday, she was very busy. However, the third shift of Yunye Cheng's work was reversed. Li Qin never cooked, let alone Yunna, so she was almost the one who cooked the three meals at home.

After moving out of the cloud family, she stepped into the society and was often busy. Fortunately, youyou was clever and sensible. She was so busy with her work that she bought back a pile of cooking books from the bookstore and figured out good skills.

In the end, youyou's cooking is far beyond her level.

However, her skill was also good. She turned the sliced beef into a frying pan, put the noodles in the pan and laid two eggs. In a short time, a large bowl of noodles in clear soup came out of the kitchen.

In the bedroom, muyazhe smelt the fragrance from afar, smelled the fragrance, and walked out of the room. Yunshishi went back to the kitchen to get chopsticks and spoons. When he came out, he saw the man sitting at the dining table as if he were self-confident, and tasted the noodle soup with a bowl of noodles.

Surprisingly delicious.

The man raised his eyebrows and hooked off the soup stains on the corners of his lips at the tip of his tongue, which obviously had endless aftertaste.

Muyazhe looks down at the noodles in the bowl. In addition to the noodles, there are two poached eggs and a few pieces of beef. But somehow, they are fragrant and appetizing.

There is no doubt that he is hungry, too.

There was no sense, but when the fragrance came into the room, his taste buds had a subtle response.

"What is this?"

He has never seen this kind of noodle soup with ingredients.

The chefs hired by Mu Zhai are all senior chefs from five-star hotels, and they are famous for their craftsmanship. Whether it's Chinese or Western food, or French cuisine, it's easy to catch.

But even if it's delicious again and again for more than 20 years, it will feel bored.

However, the noodle soup in front of him surprised him.