Chapter 102

Name:Young Master Mu's Doted Wife Author:
Mu Liye shrugged his shoulders indifferently and looked at the painting in a puzzled way: "does this need to be explained? Are you blind? "

Ji Wan is so angry that he stares and shakes the man's arm impatiently. He is a bit coquettish: "don't talk nonsense, can you say it quickly? When can I change the habit of opening a dyeing shop when I give you color? "

"Ah, you little girl..." Mu Li night listen to this words not right, ice Mou impolitely toward the woman stare in the past, if not for this woman for the first time with his coquetry, he will

"Well, I'm wrong!" Ji Wanbai only wants to hear Mu Liye explain the explanation of "asymmetry".

The so-called Junjie is a person who knows current affairs, so she immediately shriveled her mouth, made a look of grievance, and looked at him pitifully: "I was too anxious just now, you will forgive me, right?"

Mu Li's anger suddenly died in the middle of the night. She felt that her legs were a little weak. This girl, who occasionally makes a fuss, could not resist.

For the first time in so many years, someone dared to talk to him like this. The key is that he was angry for less than a minute and couldn't bear it!

The girl apologized. Did she scare her just now

Forget it, I'm sorry to be angry with her again!

Mu Li coughed twice in the night, and took up the painting again with a pretentious solemnity: "you see, his ears are not wrapped. He has ears on one side and ears on the other. Isn't that asymmetric?"

"Ah?" Ji Wan White's mouth corner smoked to smoke, is such?

"And you see, he was so poor in his life that he didn't even have money to buy paint, but after his death, his paintings were priceless. Isn't that a kind of irony? In fact, Van Gogh's life is extremely asymmetric..."

"Yes, before and after death!" Ji Wanbai, like a man, suddenly opens all his thoughts. Before he can speak, he is excited.

Now, all of her writing is organized, and her mind is clear!

"Muliye, you are my inspiration! I'll give you a big chicken leg! " Ji Wanbai jumped up excitedly, and all of a sudden he got in front of the computer.

Big chicken leg? Three black threads fall from Muli's mind. What's that ghost?

But when it comes to drumsticks, he feels a little hungry. It seems that it's almost time for dinner.

Ji Wanbai just turned on his computer, but before he could do anything else, he was caught by Muli Yeti and went to the restaurant

"You haven't eaten yet, have you?" Muli looked at the woman across the table at night.

Although she usually did not look elegant and elegant, she did not finish a bowl of rice in less than five minutes.

Ji Wanbai embarrassed smile, did not answer to continue to eat!

"No eating!" Mu Liye grabs the bowl from the woman's hand. She hasn't eaten all day. Now she's such a glutton. How can she not cherish her body!

"Oh, then I won't eat it!" Ji Wanbai put down his chopsticks calmly and got up to leave the restaurant.

Now it's better not to let her eat. She just went to work in the study. No matter how nervous the man was, he was the one who let her eat, and he was the one who didn't let her eat.

"Come back!"

Ji Wanbai reluctantly stops, turns his head and looks at the man: "what are you doing?"

"And the drumsticks?" The man picked pick eyebrow, eyes full of provocative smile.

Ji Wanbai frowned. It took two seconds for her to react. Oh, MAIGA, what he said just now

She came to see the table, no drumsticks!

"Nando, make another chicken leg..."

"You go, you owe me drumsticks!" Muli cut off the voice of the woman's command coldly in the night.

The bowl and chopsticks in the man's hand had already been put down, and he was holding his shoulder and looking at Ji Wanbai with a confused and stunned face.

Ji Wanbai didn't understand: "shall I go? But didn't you just say I couldn't eat it? And you know I'm not good at cooking. By the way, you also said that designers should protect their hands... "

"I've also heard that designers with good taste cook their own food, and they pay special attention to it." The pride on the man's face is very indifferent, he said all the truth.

Ji Wanbai is standing in the same place. For the first time, he finds that his brain turns slowly. The man seems to be ready all the time. No matter what Ji Wanbai says, he can make her speechless!

Ji Wanbai grits his teeth, forget it! For the sake of this man's helping him so much, otherwise she would be worried with the drawing now!

She went to the kitchen, and said, "what kind of drumsticks do you want to eat? Fried? It's fried? Or steamed? "

"Whatever, you owe me big drumsticks anyway!" Muli night relaxed leaning on the back of the chair, lazy said.

Listening to women in the kitchen, busy voice, is really a kind of enjoyment!

After a while, Ji Wanbai came out with two portions of fried chicken legs. She had planned to make only one portion, but the taste was so delicious that she couldn't control it.

Ji Wanbai put a plate in front of muliye: "eat, second ancestor!"

"Second ancestor? I remember someone didn't call me that? " Muliye picked up the fork and tasted the chicken leg. It was delicious.

Ji Wan Bai laughs, but his face shows a stiff look on purpose. It's clearly that he doesn't want to!

"Be careful when you eat chicken leg, I'd better eat it quickly." At the moment, in Ji Wanbai's eyes, the delicious chicken drumsticks are more attractive than Muli night.

A drumstick was quickly eaten by a man, but Muli night was still full of meaning: "it's delicious, and the craftsmanship is good."

"It's not that I'm good at it. It's all pickled chicken legs. Just heat the oil and roll it in the pot." Ji Wanbai replied casually, his mouth is still full of oil fragrance, the taste is really good!

"So it is!" Muli nodded thoughtfully in the night: "I'll do it later. Anyway, you still owe me drumsticks."

"What? When do I owe you drumsticks? " Ji Wanbai immediately protested, this guy is shameless, too shameless!

But mu Li night didn't care: "you ate the drumsticks you just made, not for me."

Watt! Ji Wanbai thinks her brain is not enough, and this kind of operation!

Forget it, this time she has a long memory. Next time she will make a chicken leg for him, she will not eat it any more. Otherwise, because of a chicken leg, she will become his mother!

After a meal, Muli night takes Ji Wanbai out of the villa for a long walk, and then puts her back to the study.