Chapter 6692: Red dust breath

Xiaocui thought about the young master Xiao, and knew that it was the left-handed son.
Those of them, the Anlan family, were also unwilling to see the young son Xiao. When the Anlan family was out of status, the young son Xiao retired, and there was no reaction time for the young lady.
And at that time she looked down on the young lady, and now she was invited to go to the teahouse to narrate, she was angry when she listened.
It was still Miss’s response.
Everyone knows that there is only Yuezi in the eyes of the young lady.
Where is that Xiao Xiaozi where to stay cool and where to go!
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Every time Anlan Xintong came home, he would have to hug Yue Manzhu.
Yes, in Anlan Xintong's eyes, she just thinks her family is good.
As for Xiao Xiaochen, the son of Xiao, she had long forgotten it.
When going to the teahouse, Anlan Xintong really felt wasted time.
She came back to talk to Yue Manzhu how good it was. Looking at Yue Manzhu, even if she didn't speak, she was in a good mood.
And she wants to eat crabs at night.
She brought the crabs to be transported specially, cooked them at night, and the big guys ate them together.
She also made people make crab eating tools.
Many crabs are just being washed by Yue Manzhu wearing gloves.
An Lanxintong was reluctant to let Yueman Zhu work.
But Yue Manzhu still wanted to do something for Anlan Xintong.
Anlan Xintong embraced Yue Manzhu's arm and said, "Eat crab!"
Yue Manzhu smiled softly and said, "Just be happy."
Indeed, for Yue Manzhu, Anlan Xintong is just happy.
Looking at Anlan Xintong's bright smile every day, Yue Manzhu's mood will also change well.
After the crabs were finished, Anlan Xintong was put into the big pot and started cooking.
Yue Manzhu is burning at the stove.
Previously in the impression of An Lan Xintong, Yue Manzhu was just as elegant as a fairy mortal who did not eat human fireworks. She felt that things like burning fire really did not suit him.
But when Yue Manzhu really burned fire, she was stunned at first.
But then gradually adapted.
In fact, sometimes Anlan Xintong likes to see Yue Manzhu's busy work in the kitchen, making her feel that he has some red dust on him.
There is a sense of warmth.
Of course, Yue Manzhu does everything with elegance.
Even if it was a fire, there was no trace of dust on his body.
Anlan Xintong will move a stool and sit next to him, talking with Yue Manzhu.
It's the late autumn season now. At night, the weather outside is still cold. The two of them are sitting at the mouth of the stove, roasting the fire, and talking, and they are happy.
Soon, the crabs were cooked, and Anlan Xintong took the crabs out and called Xiaocui to send them down.
To eat, Anlan Xintong taught Xiaocui.
Then Anlan Xintong and Yue Manzhu ate crabs in their house.
Eating crabs is a meticulously slow job.
Anlan Xintong likes to eat crabs, but she thinks it is troublesome to peel them.
Or Yue Manzhu a little bit for Anlan Xintong, get the crab meat into the bowl and let Anlan Xintong eat.
Anlan Xintong looked at the crab meat in the bowl, some touched and some moved, "You work hard, you eat."
"Fool, you eat happier than myself, eat it!"
In terms of eating, Yue Manzhu doesn't feel anything about it, but Anlan Xintong is happy to eat, he will have a sense of satisfaction.
Anlan Xintong reached out and hugged Yue Manzhu directly. He kissed his cheek. "Manzhu, you are really good to me."
He is good, she knows it.
Yue Manzhu took off his gloves, wiped his hands, and then touched Anlan Xintong's hair lovingly, "Be good, eat!"
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