Chapter 743

Name:You are Unique Author:烟十一
Sure enough, muqingyin was obedient and gasped for breath.

The long arm hooped Joey foam's waist, gently lifted her up, turned her over, and let her straddle on her lap.

"That's good." In Mu Qing's eyes, there were two wild animals spraying fire, burning and coagulating Joe's eyes.

Joe foam two cheeks bright red, open lips light vomit two breath, lift arm to embrace Mu Qing's neck, gentle response him.

Mu Qing Yin holds the long arm of Qiao Yi Mo's waist, as if trying to break the bone inside her.

Aware that he stopped to her pants reed eager big hand, Joey foam waist tremble, more tightly around the neck of Moqing scented, open a pair of misty eyes, soft looking at Moqing scented like burning black eyes, "brother mu, what do you want to eat at night?"

"You MuQing scented concise, continue the action on the hand.

Joey Mo blushed as if she could shed blood in the next moment. She nestled in his arms, her voice softer and waxier. "I'm serious. I'll make you what you want to eat. "

The reason why she didn't rest at noon was that she wanted to make time to cook dinner for him.

Mu Qing Ying Yi's eyebrows gently wring, a drop of hot sweat hanging on his temple, looking at Qiao Yi Mo's eyes floating with a touch of helplessness and the weakness of letting go of the desire to control, "dinner is prepared by a servant, you don't have to do it... You can accompany me."

At the end of the sentence, MuQing suddenly blocked her lips.

Qiao Yi Mo looked at Mu Qing's red face, and his heart fluttered. He stretched out his white hand and touched the sweat on his forehead. He whispered, "half an hour is OK?"

Mu Qing scented the vertebrae of the tail for a while, suddenly picked up Qiao Yi Mo and pressed her directly on the desk.

……

"Is it still painful?" MuQing looked down at her, her face wrinkled into a bun's joy foam.

Joey Morse shivered, ten white fingers tightly grasped muqingyin's arm, his eyes seemed to endure great pain, ruddy and trembling looking at muqingyin, when he opened his mouth, his upper and lower teeth were trembling, "No. Brother mu, you come. "

Joey Mo trembles, releases MuQing's arm, takes the initiative to lift his upper body, and is about to hold MuQing.

MuQing Yin took her into her arms first and held her tightly with great strength and restraint. His soft and warm thin lips pressed heavily on her ears, breathing heavily like a bad cold.

Joey's hands were stiff in the air, until she felt him back. Her eyebrows were stretched out. At the same time, her heart suddenly lifted her breath and looked up at him carefully.

Moqing scented eyes, eyes deep inside the dark surge save move.

Joey looked at his thin, straight lips. Her long eyelashes flashed and she lifted her neck to kiss him.

Mu Qing Yin stares at Qiao Yi Mo, powerlessly spreads out the palm to caress Qiao Yi Mo's head gently, "later call your nemesis good!"

"..." Joey was stunned and looked at him.

MuQing scented a long finger on Qiao Yimo's chin, and her high nose slightly touched her. Her black eyes were long and soft, staring at Qiao Yimo, "you are my nemesis. I have nothing to do when I meet you. "

Joey foam stares at him, pale little face a little bit covered with pink, the light in water eyes is more and more bright.

……

"Brother mu, go and do your work. I can do the kitchen work by myself. When dinner is ready, I'll call you in my study. "

Joey Mo glanced at the servants and long Yinling standing on both sides of the kitchen door. He rolled his sleeve and said he wanted to help her Moqing.

In fact, if he wanted to help her in the small apartment where they lived before, she would follow him.

But this is not the small apartment, and he is not just the desperate killer she thought. He is the successor of the Mu family, one of the four families. He is the owner of such a big garden. He has more than n servants and subordinates.

Joey Mo seriously suspected that someone had not been in the kitchen since he was born.

However, when he was in the apartment, he not only cooked brown sugar water for her, but also took the initiative to clean up the table and kitchen. Although he was clumsy and unskilled, he did it very seriously and couldn't show any perfunctoriness, which made people suspect that he was not doing the dishes, but was doing an important thing!

"With you." MuQing Yin holds a hand of Joe foam, leads her to the embedded refrigerator and opens it, "what are you going to do?"

Joey foam looked at the refrigerator, just like the delicacies displayed in the fresh-keeping cabinet of a large supermarket. All kinds of fresh ingredients were placed in different categories, and her mouth was open.

So, did they move all the ingredients in the supermarket to the refrigerator?

Joey puffed her lips, thinking that this might be the life of a local tyrant. In order not to appear strange, Joey puffed her lips and said calmly, "what would you like to eat?"

MuQing raised her eyebrows. "I don't choose. I'll eat what you do."

"... well, I'll make a spring fish, steamed spareribs with flour, prawns with tomato sauce, and tomato ball soup... Well, you have a big appetite. I'm afraid you won't have enough. I'll make another one..."

Joey turned her black eyes, looked at it in the refrigerator for a while, looked up at MuQing, and said, "braised pork and stir fried Chinese yam fungus."

When Qiao Yimo was thinking about what to do, Mu Qing's mouth was always light and fixed on Qiao Yimo's vivid and beautiful face.

See her to see to oneself, Mu Qing scents canthus fade out soft light, voice line low alcohol, "I eat a lot?"

"Not much?" Joy Mo smiles and winks at him. It's funny that this man cares that she says he eats a lot.

MuQing is snoring.

"Poof."

Joey smiles. He pulls his hand out of his hand and takes out the ingredients from the refrigerator. When he turns around and puts the ingredients on the kitchen table, Yu Guang inadvertently sweeps to the kitchen door.

The servants were nothing, their heads bowed.

Only long Yinling seems to be afraid that she doesn't know that she is staring at herself. Her eyes seem to be equipped with a sharp light tracker to lock her tightly.

Joey squinted.

"You don't have to stay here. It's all gone." MuQing's deep voice came from behind.

The eyelashes of Joey's eyes moved, and the servants at the kitchen door left with their heads down when they heard MuQing's words.

It's just

Joe foam looked at the Dragon chanting Ling, delicate eyebrows can't help a Yang.

MuQing went to Qiao Yimo, took the ingredients from her hand, and when she went to the kitchen table, she opened her lips and said, "Yin Ling."

Mu Qing's voice fell.

Joy Mo saw with his own eyes that longyinling suddenly clenched his hands.

Joey's eyes flickered, and she moved them from her hands. When she saw the look on longyinling's face at the moment, Joey's breathing was slightly sluggish, and suddenly she regretted going to see her.

Longyinling gnaws his teeth. His eyes and face are full of killing and hatred.

It was as if Joey could still see the thick black air pouring out from behind her.

At this moment, it seems that the Dragon chanting spirit is not human!

MuQing cellar stood in front of the kitchen table, drooping his eyes. It seemed that he was seriously putting the ingredients in his hand on the kitchen table. He didn't go to see Joey foam or longyinling. He lightly pursed his thin lips and opened them again. "After dinner, you come to the study."

Joey doesn't think this "you" means her!

Joe foam double pupil light turn, silent of draw back the vision, walk to the kitchen table.

Longyinling frowned and stared at MuQing's strong back. The expression on his face was no longer half sinister and full of confusion.

……

There are fresh fish in Fengyuan, which is also said to have come by air.

Joey has nothing to say but ha ha.

Joey can cook fish, but he never killed it himself.

What about Moqing? Not even cooked.

But this is such a man who has never cooked fish. He volunteered to be a "killer".

Joey is afraid to kill her, and she's too embarrassed to ask the servant to help her. After all, she wants to cook herself, and she drives people out of the kitchen. Now she's going to get people back to help, and she doesn't want face?

So, although Joe foam worried, but still let MuQing cellar started.

Blue queen

"... brother Mu!"

Qiao Yi Mo is shocked to see Mu Qing's hand rise knife fall, directly cut that fish into two sections, the action is neat to make her... Dress!

Mu Qing scented a hand to still hold fish tail that section, hear Qiao Yi Mo startle all broke voice, pursed lips innocent of looking at her.

Joey covered his face.

She suddenly felt that face or something was not spicy.

Finally, Qiao Yimo had the cheek to find a servant to kill a fish, and then helped clean up the fish corpse cut into two sections in MuQing cellar.

In order to let it "die properly", Joey Mo made more fish soup with pickled cabbage!

……

restaurant.

After more than an hour of hard work, the dishes are finally ready for the table.

Qiao Yimo and Mu Qingyin sat at the table side by side, and they looked at the pot of fish soup with pickled vegetables.

"..." Joe foam choked a smile and raised a corner of his eyelid to see MuQing.

The corner of Mu Qing's eyes twitched, and he put his hand around Qiao Yimo's neck from behind. He took her to his side and gave her a big bang on her lips. "Don't laugh!"

"Poof..."

He didn't say that it was OK. He said that Joey Mo couldn't help it. "Ha ha, that's how the fish are killed, brother. Steady!"

Amazing!Old fellow?!

MuQing closed her thin lips and caught Qiao Yimo's chin. Her other long arm caught her waist. Her black eyes flashed and glared at Qiao Yimo. "It's my first time. I have no experience."

"First time, ha ha, what first time?" Joey Mo's heart is a little bit hidden in the evil grasp of the rotten girl, stretched out, a listen to muqingyin this sentence let people imagine, don't think about it, then bad smile to muqingyin blink.

Mu Qing Yin stares at Qiao Yi Mo's more flexible and clear face, holding her in his arms, lowering his eyes and looking at her, "everything needs to be practiced, and it won't happen if you do more."

"Yes, yes." Joey Mo shook his head and was "ecstatic". He looked at MuQing with bright eyes and said, "then I'll wait to see your performance when you are skilled."

Mu Qing Yin looks at Joe Yi Mo this bad small sample son, almost can't help but smile a voice.

The corners of his lips slowly curled up. Before he made a sound of laughing, MuQing lifted Joe's chin and kissed him. "OK, wait and see."

"Ha, Wu, Wu..." Joe's crisp laughter was blocked in his throat by MuQing's tender.