Chapter 5: The Kitchen and Love
Han Mo slipped his hands into the pockets of his windbreaker, and took a few steps towards Hua Simu, shortening the distance between the two, "Is this okay?"
As Han Mo approached, there was a faint mint smell, which smelled very good.
Hua Simu smiled with satisfaction and leaned on the railing with one hand, "That's right, don't be too respectful to me, I'm actually very easy-going." By the way, you haven't told me your name yet?"
ββ¦β¦ Han Mo. β
"Oh, Brother Han~"
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"Boss, I'm hungry now, Brother Han, you can just prepare a few dishes, go quickly." Hua Simu patted her stomach, and her eyes under her messy bangs looked at Han Mo sincerely.
Han Mo saw the stars in these eyes, and the flickering light confused his eyes, and he thought that he should be crazy.
When he came back to his senses, he had already brought Hua Simu to the restaurant.
Han Mo walked in front, his black trench coat looked thinner and slender, and on his feet were a pair of black Martin boots.
Hua Simu followed behind and looked around, stumbling on his left foot and hooking himself with his right foot without paying attention.
"Eh, eh!" Hua Simu's body fell forward uncontrollably, although he waved his hand to stop himself, but it had little effect.
In the end, my head was pressed against something a little soft, so that I didn't fall too ugly.
Uh, don't think about it, it's just Han Mo's back.
Han Mo froze, turned his head and lowered his eyes to look at Hua Simu, there was no expression on his face, and there was a little helplessness in his eyes.
"Whewβit's dangerous, it's dangerous. Hua Simu straightened up, control of her body finally returned, and Hua Simu patted her chest with a shocked expression.
Being stared at by Han Mo's good-looking eyes, Hua Simu was a little embarrassed.
Hua Simu stood up straight, put his index finger and middle finger together and waved forward slightly at the corner of his forehead, his posture was handsome, "Clam, accident." β
When Han Mo turned around, Hua Simu turned into a sad face, "It's over, it's over, the eldest brother is disgraced, and he is famous in front of the younger brother." β
On the way to the dining room, we passed a secondary living room, and in the middle of the living room was an oversized model of the castle, two meters high, made of small blocks stacked one by one.
Most people will be amazed by this magnificent brick castle.
However, the ghost lady is not an ordinary person, and her focus is not at all on how good this castle looks or how much time it takes to build this castle.
The ghost lady looked at this block and asked in shock, "There are castles in the castle, are you a matryoshka doll?"
"......" Han Mo.
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In the kitchen, the water is filled with steam, and the water is boiling in the pot.
Han Mo took off his windbreaker jacket, revealing the gray home clothes inside, rolled up his sleeves and cut tomatoes on the board, his movements were very skillful, and his slender hands were lined with tomatoes that were extraordinarily white.
Hua Simu sat on the chair next to her, dangling her feet that were a little dirty without shoes, "I didn't expect you to cook too, what about your maids? Oh no, you should be called a maid here." β
"It's late now, and they're all going to rest. This is one of the few questions that is more normal for Hua Simu, and it is rare for Han Mo to answer.
"Oh, in my house, my dad often cooks like this for my mom. Hua Simu took a big breath of the aroma and became even hungrier.
Han Mo stirred the eggs very seriously, and the chopsticks struck the glass bowl from time to time, making a crisp sound.
Hua Simu sat there chattering, "Brother Han, with me as your boss, you won't be bullied, especially in my family, as long as you report my name, you can walk sideways." β
"So powerful?" Han Mo was a little amused when he heard Hua Simu speak.
"Awesome, don't thank me too much. Can you give me your eyes?"
The most unreasonable request was said so easily.
Han Mo thought that he had misheard, looked at Hua Simu, and bumped into her "sincere" eyes, which had obvious expectation in them, without the slightest hint of joking.
"No, you can't. Han Mo paused for a few seconds and turned his head back.
Being rejected so directly, Hua Simu puffed out her mouth in frustration, "Okay then." β
The noodles gradually softened in the pot, and Hua Simu was rarely quiet for a while, holding her chin as if she were a thinker.
"Ahh β
After all, compared to the lifespan of a demon, the lifespan of a human being is very short.
The demon lady is overwhelmed by her ingenuity.
"......" Three black lines hung down from Han Mo's forehead.
The noodles were quickly cooked, Han Mo brought the noodles out, and Hua Simu had already sat down at the table and couldn't wait.
Han Mo poured a glass of water and sat down in front of her.
Hua Simu was really hungry, so she picked a big lump of noodles with chopsticks, pouted and blew and sucked in.
The taste of the noodles is really amazing, Hua Simu's mouth is bulging with noodles, "Hmm~ It's delicious!"
Before he could swallow it, the admiration came out first.
The noodles were so delicious that Hua Simu shook his head, and Hua Simu gave Han Mo a thumbs up, his eyes were shining, and there were fireworks exploding in his eyes.
"If it's delicious, you eat more. Han Mo sat opposite and said unnaturally, the roots of his ears turned red again.
The air has the sweet and sour aroma of tomato and egg noodles.
This simple bowl of tomato egg noodles drives away the chill of the night.
For the first time, this gorgeous but empty castle has warmth, sweetened compliments, and nonsensical dialogue.
Hua Simu couldn't stop sucking the noodles, "Han Mo, do you know why I'm called Simu?" My dad said that it was because my mother had been thinking about him that she named me Simu, but my mom said that my dad had been thinking about her, and the two of them were funny, hehe......hee."
There were noodles in his mouth, and some of them were unclear but Hua Simu tried hard to express them, "I'm actually really good, as for why I'm so good, it's a secret, but I can't tell you right now." β
"I'll cover you from now on. β
"Did you buy this castle? Do you have a lot of money?"
"Isn't it a waste for you to live in such a big house by yourself? But it doesn't matter, I won't waste it if I'm here. β
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Hua Simu seems to have endless words.
Han Mo sat opposite, holding a glass of water in his hand, listening very carefully.
The noodles were so delicious that Hua Simu didn't even let go of the soup, and drank it with both hands in a bowl bigger than her head.
"ha~" Hua Simu put the empty bowl on the table, touched the slightly bulging belly with his hand, and looked satisfied.