Mu Jiluo smiled brightly at Huangfu Bei'er, and said softly: "I said, you don't have to say thank you to me whenever you do, because everything I do for you is willing!"

Looking at such Mu Jire, Huangfu Belle was a little distracted, she didn't know how long she hadn't seen Mu Jire's pure and sunny smile, she used to be attracted by the kind of sunshine on his body that she didn't have, and then she was also shrouded by his sunshine all the time, that time really warmed her heart.

Huangfu Belle took a fork and ate a piece of fruit, always feeling that something was missing, if there was a box of sour 'milk' at this time, she liked fruit mixed with sour 'milk' the most.

However, it seems that she gave up yogurt after graduating from college.

At this moment, Mu Jiluo suddenly handed over a box of sour 'milk' and said, "It was prepared for you, I remember what you must have when you eat fruit!"

This time, Huangfu Belle was really stunned, and her heart suddenly moved inexplicably, how many years has no one taken care of her so carefully, and how many years has no one cared about her preferences.

She likes to eat fruit mixed with sour milk, I'm afraid that Mu Jiwei is the only one in this world who knows, right? I didn't expect that five years have passed, and he still remembers it so clearly.

Mu Jiluo saw that Huangfu Belle ignored him, thinking that she didn't want to talk to him, so he had to put the sour 'milk' on the table with interest.

Huangfu Belle slowly picked up the sour 'milk' and looked at the packaging of the box.

This brand is her favorite, and she didn't drink any other brand except this one before.

Although the packaging is no longer the packaging of the year, she is still very touched by Mu Jiun, and even remembers this detail clearly.

Huangfu Belle opened the yogurt, then poured it into the bowl, and poured some of the fruit into the bowl and stirred together.

Forked a small piece of fruit with a fork, and the flavor ...... It's the taste of memory.

Even after so many years, it still tastes like that.

Only the relationship between the two of them has deteriorated.

There was a "bang" sound from the kitchen, and it seemed that the dish was in the pot.

Huangfu Belle walked towards the kitchen while eating with a bowl, she was really a little curious about what Mu Jiun was like cooking, she had never seen it before.

However, she was a little skeptical that he really knew how to cook, or if he was just trying to please her, and the duck's mouth was hard and smelly.

If he really dares to make a mess of her kitchen, see how she cleans him up.

Huangfu Belle walked to the kitchen 'door' and saw Mu Jiluo skillfully stir-frying with those spatulas.

The aroma 'forced' people, so that Huangfu Belle swallowed saliva unconsciously, maybe because she hadn't eaten today and was hungry at this time, so she smelled everything, right?

However, putting aside her prejudice against Mu Jire, it is undeniable that handsome guys are handsome in everything they do, even if they are handsome in stir-frying, don't want it.

The height of 185, the pieces of "mysterious" muscles and "flesh" on the body make the "female" people drool when they see it, and the big long "legs" wrapped under the black "color" long "pants" are absolutely "fascinated" to death by thousands of "women".

He also deliberately wore a low-necked 'woolen' coat today, and the two collarbones were 'sexy', which made Huangfu Belle feel the urge to swim on his collarbones.

How nice would it be if there wasn't any love and hatred between them......? Reality is always cruel, and everything can't be so good.

After a dish was fried, Mu Jiqiao poured the dishes in the pot into the plate, looking good, but he didn't know what the taste was.

I don't know if it's the same as his people, it's just a façade?

Mu Jiluo turned around and saw Huangfu Bei'er standing at the entrance of the 'door' like a little 'girl', and couldn't help but feel a little funny.

He has gradually begun to get used to Huangfu Belle's 'sexual' and enchanting appearance in drunken dreams and death, and sometimes fierce and domineering, but he is a little unaccustomed to being so young and cute like now.

Mu Jiwei smiled at Huangfu Belle and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Huangfu Belle shook her head and continued to eat the fruit in her hand.

Mu Jiluo thinks that Huangfu Belle looks very cute, even more cute than she did back then, maybe it's because the gap is too big now, so he has this illusion, right?" "The kitchen is smoky, you go in and wait! You can eat it soon!"

Huangfu Belle looked at Mu Jiun with some suspicion and asked, "When will you learn to stir-fry?" It stands to reason that you are a dignified president of the Mousse Group, so you don't usually have to cook by yourself, right?"

Mu Jiluo hooked the corners of his mouth, looked at Huangfu Bei'er with a bit of playfulness in his eyes, and asked, "If I say that I am here to please you, do you believe it?"

Huangfu Belle didn't give Mu Jireao any response, because she absolutely believed in her heart, and everything Mu Jiwei had done for him recently made her feel that there was nothing he couldn't do.

Looking at Huangfu Belle's expression, he knew that she wouldn't believe it, smiled bitterly, and turned to make the next dish, "I knew you wouldn't believe it, but it doesn't matter, as long as you're happy, everything doesn't matter!"

Then Mu Jiluo took out the washed carrots in the vegetable basin, put them on the cutting board and cut them "dangdang".

That skillful knife technique doesn't look like he just learned to cook.

Huangfu Belle smiled self-deprecatingly, she really believed that he deliberately learned to cook in order to please her, maybe he had said this to many 'women', or he learned to cook in order to please Huangfu Mingzhu, and now he is just borrowing 'flowers' to offer Buddha.

Thinking like this, Huangfu Belle's mood suddenly plummeted, and then turned around and went back to the living room.

When Mu Jiluo turned around again, he found that Huangfu Belle was no longer at the 'door' of the kitchen, so he hooked the corners of his mouth helplessly, and then continued to cook.

Huangfu Belle stood in front of the window and watched the goose feathers falling more and more heavily outside the window.

The ground outside had long been covered with a thick layer of ice and snow, and Mu Jire's car was also covered in ice and snow.

Looking at this trend, there seems to be no sign of stopping.

Huangfu Belle sighed, a good birthday, I wanted to live happily alone, but I never thought that it would be this kind of ghost weather, and I would spend it with Mu Jiun in her home, what kind of life is she?

At this moment, the mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly rang.

Huangfu Belle came back to her senses and glanced at it, it was Mu Ji's mobile phone.

So he picked up his phone and took a look, and when he saw the name on it, Huangfu Belle froze.

Baby......

She remembered that she had seen this name on Mu Jiru's mobile phone, and knew that this baby was her sister, Huangfu Mingzhu.

Doesn't it mean that they have already broken up? But why is his name on the caller ID still baby?

Is it because he can't forget Huangfu Mingzhu at all, or has he forgotten to revise it for a while?

The phone rang suddenly, and the phone suddenly unlocked and popped up the call history page, and the first one was the call record of Huangfu Mingzhu.

The record shows that Huangfu Mingzhu has called Mu Jiluo in the past few days, although Mu Jiwei didn't answer, but since he saw it, why didn't he change the name of the note?

Could it be that he still can't let go of Huangfu Mingzhu in his heart, so he is reluctant to change?

The bell rang again after a few seconds of pause.

Huangfu Belle came back to her senses, she really thought she was crazy, what did it matter to her whether the two of them ended or not? Anyway, she couldn't have anything else to do with Mu Jiluo.

Huangfu Bei'er took her mobile phone, walked to the kitchen, and said to Mu Jire: "Your mobile phone rings!"

Mu Jiluo turned off the fire, and then glanced back at the caller ID in Huangfu Belle's hand, and when he saw the word baby, he felt bad, and quickly glanced at the expression on Huangfu Belle's face.

Her face was cold, a little different from what she had just done.

In order to avoid suspicion, Mu Jireo said: "You take it for me!"

Huangfu Bei'er really felt that he didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke, so he sneered and said, "This is my sister, you said that if I answered your call at this time, what would she think?

Mu Jiluo saw that Huangfu Belle was really angry, and reached out to hang up the mobile phone in Huangfu Belle's hand.

"Belle, I don't mean anything else, I have broken up with Mingzhu, and I've been avoiding her recently, and that title, I also forgot to change it for a while, if you mind, I can delete Mingzhu's phone!"

Huangfu Belle looked at him coldly, "What are you explaining to me? I'm not you, I'm not interested in who you are with!"

With that, he put his phone on the countertop and turned away.

Mu Jiluo sighed, how did the atmosphere that had been somewhat relaxed suddenly become like this?

He understands Huangfu Belle's 'sexual' personality, and if it is something she believes, no one can change her mind, which is why she didn't even give her a chance to explain when they broke up.

Mu Jireao picked up the mobile phone and deleted Huangfu Mingzhu's phone number, in order to prevent her from calling again to spoil the atmosphere, Mu Jireao turned off the mobile phone, and then put it in the 'pants' pocket.

Now that he has made a choice this time, he will no longer procrastinate with Huangfu Mingzhu.

His goal is very clear, Huangfu Belle is the 'woman' he wants to marry.

Huangfu Belle sat on the sofa angrily, she didn't even know what she was angry about.

Coincidentally, her mobile phone also rang at this time.

casually glanced at the caller ID, it turned out to be Luo Qitian.

She didn't want to pay attention to it, her anger was still gone, and now she didn't want to hear Luo Qitian's voice at all.

But the bell rang like a talisman, and it rang endlessly.

Huangfu Bei'er sighed, thinking that Luo Qitian should still have great use value in the future, so he picked up his mobile phone and pressed the answer button, "Hey?"