Chapter 448: Honey oil

Chapter 448
At night, it began to quiet down.
No words again overnight.
The next day, Zhang Xiao woke up early.
Mu Chen said that she had not eaten the breakfast she personally made 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 with a happy mood.
Mu Ya was tired from playing yesterday, and she hasn't woken up yet. Without the voice of the child, the whole mansion appears quiet. It's really lively when there are children.
"Miss Zhang."
When Zhang Xiao entered the kitchen, the cook was preparing breakfast for the hosts. When he saw Zhang Xiao coming in, he smiled and greeted Zhang Xiao. The cook is a middle-aged uncle, a few years older than Aunt Lan. It is said that he used to be the big man in the hotel. Chef, I don't know how much it cost Mu Chen to dig him in to become his personal chef.
"Uncle Zhou, early." Zhang Xiao also responded with a smile.
The cook named Uncle Zhou asked her wittily: "Ms. Zhang plans to make breakfast for the Third Young Master?" As long as Zhang Xiao enters the kitchen, there is basically nothing wrong with him.
In fact, even though Uncle Zhou is a cook, he only cooks breakfast, and occasionally cooks lunch. Dinner is usually made by others, because Mu Chen seldom eats at home, only breakfast is mandatory.
Perhaps it was so easy and casual that Uncle Zhou was willing to become Mu Chen's private chef.
"Well, Mu Chen said he wanted to eat something I made by myself." Zhang Xiao was a little amused when he said this, "I'm not afraid that I will put hot peppers on him."
Uncle Zhou chuckled, "Miss Zhang can't bear it now, too." As someone who came by, he could see through everything. While teasing Zhang Xiao, Uncle Zhou also took down the apron and hung it up, "Miss Zhang, the kitchen is for you, just so I can steal a fake."
Zhang Xiao hung, took off his apron from the hook of the apron and tied it on, "Uncle Zhou, do you want to eat before leaving?"
"No, I just cook it myself, so I can just make a meal after I go back. It won't take long."
"Then I won't want to stay, Uncle Zhou walks slowly."
After Uncle Zhou left, Zhang Xiao started doing hers.
There were steady footsteps on the stairs. Mu Chen in sportswear was about to go for a morning jog. Hearing noises in the kitchen, he turned to the kitchen and saw Zhang Xiao’s pretty back, she was chopping stuffing. Know what she wants to make delicious.
The weather outside is still early, the sun has not yet risen, and the early morning of autumn still has a trace of coolness, which makes people shocked that autumn is here, and winter is on the road.
Walking gently behind Zhang Xiao, Mu Chen stretched out his arm around her waist, Zhang Xiao turned his head and glanced at him, sighing, "Don't make trouble, let go, let Aunt Lan and the others see it." "She has a thin face.
"Didn't you scare you?" Mu Chen said with a smile.
Zhang Xiao continued to chop the stuffing, "I am familiar with your breath. Even if you walk lightly, I can smell your breath and know where you will be scared when you approach."
"Dog nose, oh, no, you love me too much, so you don't have to look back to know that I am here."
"Some people like to put gold on their faces. That's his freedom. Can I still say he can't?"
Mu Chen laughed, "So, you haven't fallen in love with me yet?" There was a bit of tension in these words, and a bit of danger.
Zhang Xiao did not 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 a sense of loss in his heart. He loved him early and loved him a little bit deeper, but when she accepted too late, he felt that he was giving, and she always gave too little in return. I wish she would love him immediately.
But when Zhang Xiao had no love for him, he didn't believe it.
She got along with her temperament for a few months, and he also figured it out.
No one can force her what she doesn't want.
What she decided to do, the nine cows couldn't get back.
If she doesn't love him, she won't accept him no matter how much he loves him.
"The girl has a thin face. I know you have me in your heart." Mu Chen quickly adjusted his mood and took the opportunity to steal a fragrance from Zhang Xiao's cheek. Zhang Xiao's face flushed again. The roots of the ears were red, and Mu Chen was delighted to see. In matters of men and women, she is a blank sheet, waiting for him to train her.
"Mu Chen, let it go, otherwise I'll cut it down with a knife." Zhang Xiao was a little bit angry, and came to steal incense while she was busy.
Seeing that the trouble was almost over, Mu Chen let go, and people still stood behind her, as long as he wanted, he could grab her into his arms and fill his arms. "What are you going to make delicious? You will also use shrimp for the filling."
"Crystal shrimp dumplings."
Zhang Xiao replied casually, "Mu Ya likes to eat. She gets older and can eat other things instead of eating porridge every day."
"Isn't it specially prepared for me?" Mu Chen asked boringly. She said last night that she would cook for him by herself today, but now she says that Mu Ya likes to eat, is she not? She won't make it if she eats it?
Zhang Xiao turned his head and glanced at him, "You can eat too."
Mu Chen became more and more depressed, and she said that it was equivalent to his daughter's light, not his daughter's light.
"May I help you cook hot and sour noodles?"
"Mu Ya's is crystal shrimp dumplings, mine is hot and sour noodles, sour and spicy..."
"Since you don't like hot and sour noodles, please stop eating fly vinegar here. There are still a few bottles of vinegar in the kitchen. I can use vinegar as a soup base and give you the most sour hot and sour noodles." A petty man who cares about.
Isn't everything she cooks for him and Mu Ya?
"I'm not jealous." A certain young man refused to admit that he was stingy and caressed.
Zhang Xiao chopped up the filling, and responded casually: "Yes, you are not jealous, and you don't know who is talking dull. People, it's useless to grow too tall, and the mind is too small. It can't be passed through, there is no thread, it's a bare needle. It can't be seen when it falls on the ground, it can't be picked up, and it will be pierced by others accidentally."
Mu Chen:...
"When Mu Ya dominates you, why don't you say that Mu Ya is stingy and careless?"
Zhang Xiao turned his head and stared at the man for five minutes.
A certain young man touched his nose, "Well, I'll go for a morning jog."
With that, he grumbled away.
Zhang Xiao was dumbfounded.
He also said that he was not jealous, careless, and careless. It was his own face. The most angry man was his Mu Chen. Everyone has to eat the jealousy, as long as it is the people around Zhang Xiao, regardless of men, women, young or old, he looks anxious.
Mu Ya's skill in taking justice out of context was too strong. After a misunderstanding, she firmly remembered that point, that her father wanted to rob her mother, and guarded her father, two fathers and daughters, all day long like thieves. They are all overbearing people, the small ones have the advantage, the big ones can only touch their noses and complain, and in the end they are not the same as the little rivals who pampered him.