Night, began to quiet down.

No more words for one night.

The next day, Zhang Xiao got up early.

Mu Chen said that he hadn't eaten the breakfast she cooked for him for a long time. Thinking that he was going on a business trip today, she got up early to make breakfast for him, so that he could go to work in a happy mood.

Mu Ya was tired from playing yesterday, and she hasn't woken up yet. Without the child's voice, the whole mansion seemed quiet. It really is a lively home with children.

"Miss Zhang."

When Zhang Xiao entered the kitchen, the cook was about to prepare breakfast for the masters. When he saw Zhang Xiao coming in, he greeted Zhang Xiao with a smile. The cook was a middle-aged uncle, probably a few years older than Aunt Lan. I don't know how much Mu Chen spent to lure him in to be his personal chef.

"Morning, Uncle Zhou." Zhang Xiao responded with a smile.

The cook called Uncle Zhou asked her tactfully: "Miss Zhang, is she going to make breakfast for the third young master?" As long as Zhang Xiao entered the kitchen, he basically had nothing to do.

In fact, although Uncle Zhou is a cook, what he really cooks is breakfast, and occasionally lunch, and dinner is usually cooked by other people, because Mu Chen seldom eats at home, only breakfast is a must.

Maybe it's because of his ease and casualness that Uncle Zhou is willing to be Mu Chen's private chef.

"Well, Mu Chen said he wanted to eat what I made by myself." Zhang Xiao was a little funny when he said this, "I'm not afraid that I'll put chili on him to death."

Uncle Zhou chuckled, "Miss Zhang can't bear it now." As someone who has experienced it, he can see through everything. While teasing Zhang Xiao, Uncle Zhou also took off the apron, hung it up and put it away, "Miss Zhang, I will give you the kitchen, just right, I can steal a fake one."

Zhang Xiao hummed, and took off his apron from the hook on which the apron was hung, and tied it on, "Uncle Zhou, do you want to eat before leaving?"

"No, I just cook for myself, so I can make a casual meal after I go back, and it won't take long."

"Then I won't keep you, Uncle Zhou, go slowly."

After Uncle Zhou left, Zhang Xiao started working on her.

There were steady footsteps on the stairs. Mu Chen, who was wearing sportswear, was about to go for a morning run. When he heard noises in the kitchen, he turned to the kitchen. He saw Zhang Xiao's pretty back. She was chopping stuffing. Know what she wants to cook.

It's still early outside, the sun has not yet risen, and the autumn morning is still cool, which makes people feel that autumn is here and winter is on the way.

Walking lightly to Zhang Xiao's back, Mu Chen put his arms around her waist, Zhang Xiao turned his head and glanced at him, annoyed: "Don't make trouble, let go, it's not good for Aunt Lan and the others to see. "She has a thin skin.

"Didn't it scare you?" Mu Chen said with a smile to Yan Yan.

Zhang Xiao continued to chop stuffing, "I am familiar with your breath, even if you walk very lightly, I can still smell your breath, and know that you will not be scared when you approach."

"Goubi, oh, no, you love me too much, so you don't need to look back to know that it's me."

"Someone likes to put gold on his face, that's his freedom, how can I say he's not good?"

Mu Chen smiled, "So, you haven't fallen in love with me yet?" There was a bit of tension in these words, and also a bit of danger.

Zhang Xiao didn't answer directly, "Anyway, I am Mu Ya's mother, and you are Mu Ya's father."

She didn't tell him whether she loved him or not. Mu Chen felt lost in his heart. He loved him early and loved him deeply, but her acceptance was too late, so he felt that he was giving, and she always gave too little in return. I can't wait for her to immediately love him to the death.

But he didn't believe Zhang Xiao had no love for him.

After getting along for a few months, he also figured out her temperament.

No one can force her to do what she doesn't want to do.

What she decided to do, even nine cows could not be pulled back.

If she didn't have love for him, she wouldn't accept him no matter how much he loved her.

"Girls are thin-skinned, I know you just have me in your heart." Mu Chen quickly adjusted his mood, and took the opportunity to steal a scent from Zhang Xiao's cheeks. Zhang Xiao's face turned red again, and even The roots of the ears were burning red, and Mu Chen was very happy to see it. In matters of men and women, she is a blank slate, waiting for him to train her.

"Mu Chen, let go, or I'll chop you down with a knife." Zhang Xiao became a little annoyed, and came here to steal the fragrance while she was busy.

Seeing that the quarrel was almost over, Mu Chen let go of his hand, and he was still standing behind her. As long as he wanted, he could grab her into his arms and fill him up at any time. "What are you going to do deliciously? Shrimp will be used for the stuffing."

"Crystal Shrimp Dumplings."

Zhang Xiao answered casually, "Mu Ya likes to eat, as she grows older, she can eat other things, so she doesn't have to eat porridge every day."

"Isn't it specially prepared for me?" Mu Chen asked sullenly, she said last night that she would cook breakfast for him today, but now she says that Mu Ya likes it, does it mean that Mu Ya doesn't like it? If she eats, she won't do it?

Zhang Xiao turned and glanced at him, "You can eat it too."

Mu Chen became more and more depressed. What she said meant that he was enjoying his daughter's favor, not her daughter's favor.

"Do you want me to cook a bowl of hot and sour noodles for you?"

"Muya's is crystal shrimp dumpling, mine is hot and sour powder, sour and spicy..."

"Since you don't like hot and sour noodles, don't eat vinegar here anymore. There are still a few bottles of vinegar in the kitchen. I can use vinegar as the soup base and give you the most sour hot and sour noodles." A stingy and calculating man.

Isn't everything she cooks for him and Mu Ya to eat?

"I'm not jealous." A certain young man refused to admit that he was stingy and caring.

Zhang Xiao finished chopping the stuffing, and responded casually: "Yeah, you're not jealous, and I don't know who is talking dull. People, it's useless to be too tall, too small-minded, and you can't even connect the wires." It can’t be passed through, there is no thread, it’s just a bare needle, you can’t see it when you drop it on the ground, you can’t pick it up, and if you are not careful, you will prick someone else.”

Mu Chen: ...

"When Mu Ya dominated you, why didn't you say that Mu Ya was stingy and Bala cared about it?"

Zhang Xiao turned his head and stared at the man for five minutes.

A certain young master rubbed his nose, "Okay, I'll go for a morning run."

With that said, he walked away grumbling.

Zhang Xiao couldn't laugh or cry.

He also said that he was not jealous, was careless, and didn't care about anything, that was a slap in the face, and the most meanest man was him, Mu Chen. Everyone will be jealous of everyone, as long as Zhang Xiao is around people, no matter men, women, young or old, he will look at them as an eyesore.

Mu Ya's ability to take meaning out of context is too powerful, and after a misunderstanding, she firmly remembered that point, that her father wanted to rob her mother, and guarded her father like a thief all day long, the father and daughter They are all domineering people, the young one has the upper hand, the big one can only touch his nose and complain, and in the end he still loves and spoils his little rival in the same way.