Three meals a day. Have a good breakfast. Emperor Ming wanted to make Xi Ying have a good breakfast.

Xi Ying saw his mind, and certainly would not refuse. Even if you're going to the police station, it's still early.

"Where shall we eat? Otherwise, you can do it for me? " Xi Ying held his shoulders in both hands, and with a faint smile on his mouth, he looked at the emperor of the underworld.

The bright sunlight sprinkles on his body, lets him dazzle almost cannot let the person look directly. The smile in his eyebrows and eyes attracted Xi Ying's attention more than sunshine.

Hearing Xi Ying's words, Ming emperor did not hesitate to promise down: "OK, I'll make it for you."

*

Emperor Ming directly contracted the kitchen of the hotel.

Although this is still a hotel has never happened, but who will and money to get by? When Emperor Hades took out a black card with unlimited overdraft, the lobby manager immediately agreed to his request: requisition the kitchen.

The people in the restaurant continued to eat their breakfast, while in the kitchen of the hotel, Xi Ying leaned against the door, with a cup of slightly hot boiled water in her hand, taking a sip from time to time.

What she could see was the Ming emperor, who had put on a pure white apron and was making breakfast.

Emperor Ming is rolling out noodles. He wants to make noodles for Xi Ying.

"Can you really do it?" Xi Ying held the cup of boiled water poured to her by the Emperor Ming, and asked in a funny way.

"I Of course! Don't look down on me The emperor suddenly turned his head and cried out childishly.

Xi Ying and he looked at each other for two seconds, sighed, laughed and shook his head. She put the glass aside and stepped forward to him.

The emperor's face was not clear, so, "why did you come here? Just stand there and watch me do it and wait for it to eat. "

Xi Ying went to the side of the Ming emperor and rolled up his sleeves. "If I don't come over again, maybe I can't have breakfast in the evening."

"What are you talking about..." Before the Ming emperor's words were finished, Xi Ying raised his hand to the tip of his nose and scraped it gently. The soft touch stuck his words in his throat.

He looked down at the little man in front of him.

Her eyes are focused, her skin is white, her facial features are exquisite.

She

She has flour on her hands!

When the emperor saw the flour on Xi Ying's fingers, he immediately touched his nose and murmured: "when did you get it..."

"Well, you performed very well. Now it's my turn to perform. You stand aside and give me the stage, OK?" Xi Ying took off his apron.

The emperor of the underworld leaned forward to take the apron off his body.

"In fact, this is my first time to do it. I didn't know it would be so difficult. Obviously, I knew how to do it, but it didn't seem like that when I did it myself..." He whispered.

"You are so lucky to say that you can make breakfast for me. Where do you come from?" Xi Ying put on her apron, disinfected her hands carefully, and then poured flour into the flour basin, and then mixed it with water.

"My starting point is good. I just want to make you a breakfast by myself. If I had known it would be like this, I might as well eat it directly." The emperor of the underworld lowered his head slightly.

Originally, he wanted to make breakfast for xiaolanyou, but now he made it for him. In my heart, I always feel a little sad.

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