About five or six minutes passed, and the door of the bathroom was opened again, and Mu Bingtong had already walked out in a home suit, especially with a pair of trousers on his legs.

But since her legs themselves are straight and slender, her pants are a little tight, and they are tightly wrapped around her legs, outlining the perfect shape. Coupled with the thought of the scene just now, Chu Ge couldn't help but feel dry again.

Although he was already dressed neatly, Mu Bingtong's cheeks still had two seductive drunken reds: "You...... You're back. ”

"Ahh Chu Ge nodded, and the atmosphere became awkward again.

Just as Chu Ge was pondering what to say, a burnt smell suddenly came from the kitchen, he twitched his nose, and wondered, "What smell?"

"Ahh

She came out in a hurry, and the water on her hair hadn't had time to dry, and she had already accumulated a small puddle on the ground for a short while, and when Mu Bingtong turned around, she happened to step on the puddle.

"Ahh

She even closed her eyes in despair, and suddenly a warm breeze blew on her face, Mu Bingtong felt that she had fallen into a warm embrace in an instant, she quickly opened her eyes, but she happened to meet Chu Ge's face.

The atmosphere was stagnant, and an extremely special feeling rose from the bottom of Mu Bingtong's heart, and her pretty face was almost dripping blood.

However, after a few seconds, Mu Bingtong's pair of willow eyebrows rose upside down, and a pair of silver teeth were bitten together, looking at Chu Ge, he squeezed out a few words from between his teeth: "Have you touched enough?"

"No ......" Chu Ge subconsciously replied, just in time to meet Mu Bingtong's almost murderous gaze, a chill behind his back, and he hurriedly took his hand away from her chest: "Ahem, what, misunderstanding, this is a complete misunderstanding." The situation was urgent, you know!"

Looking at Chu Ge's aggrieved appearance, Mu Bingtong hated her so much that her teeth itched, but Chu Ge did save her once just now, so even though her eyes were almost about to dismantle Chu Ge at the moment, she still spit out two words in her mouth dryly: "Thank you!"

An even stronger smell of burnt paste came, Mu Bingtong's face changed, and he hurriedly ran into the kitchen without caring about anything else.

"My noodles!" A loud shout, as soon as Chu Ge walked into the kitchen, he saw Mu Bingtong staring at the pot with a sad face, the gas had been turned off, and a large lump of black substance in the pot condensed together.

Looking at the goddess of icebergs on weekdays, looking at the pot with a pouting mouth and wanting to cry without tears at the moment, Chu Ge suddenly felt a strong sense of cuteness, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hearing the laughter, Mu Bingtong turned his head and looked at Chu Ge viciously: "What are you laughing at?"

Chu Ge hurriedly restrained his smile, waved his hand and said, "Ahem, it's nothing, it's nothing! That, I didn't eat it either, I'll do it." ”

"Can you cook?" Mu Bingtong looked at Chu Ge suspiciously.

Facing Mu Bingtong's gaze, Chu Ge couldn't help but roll his eyes, and complained in a low voice: "A person who can even burn noodles when he cooks them, what qualifications do he have to doubt me?"

"What did you say?"

"Nothing. Chu Ge hurriedly shut up and stepped forward to take the pot from her hand: "What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever, as long as it's not too greasy. After Mu Bingtong finished speaking, he hesitated and asked, "That, do you need my help?"

"No, I don't. Chu Ge shook his head and refused: "You go to the sofa and watch TV for a while, and you can do it right away." ”

In the past, when I was in the mountains, all the housework was basically done by Chu Ge, and the old man was picky, so in addition to practicing his skills over the years, he also had skills that were no less than those of professional chefs.

Mu Bingtong sat on the side of the dining table, did not turn on the TV, but looked at Chu Ge's skillful cooking skills in the kitchen.

I have to say that this man is actually quite attractive sometimes, even if the marriage contract becomes real, it seems to be ...... Nor is it so hard to accept?

Mu Bingtong's eyes were confused for a while, and suddenly his face turned red, and he quickly shook his head vigorously, throwing this idea out of his mind.

"Oh, what the hell am I thinking? The marriage contract is just a plan, and when the contract expires, I will immediately kick him out of the villa, and never be in contact again!" she muttered, sipping a glass of warm water down the dining table, and the cluttered thoughts finally calmed down a lot.

After that, Mu Bingtong turned on the TV, but her mind was not on the TV at all, every few minutes, she would always glance at the kitchen uncontrollably, and then her pretty face turned red, and she immediately shifted her gaze to the TV.

Chu Ge's cooking efficiency was very fast, it was only ten minutes before and after, and a tempting smell of vegetables came out of the kitchen, smelling this fragrance, Mu Bingtong's stomach instantly made a soft sound of "grunt", which made her face red again.

"Okay, let's eat!" Chu Ge brought two dishes to the table, a plate of Kung Pao chicken and a plate of stir-fried lotus root, after all, it was a big night, and it was not suitable for eating something too greasy.

At the same time as the dish was served, he had already set up the chopsticks, and in the pot was red date rice, and the steaming heat accompanied by a sweet fragrance spread in the room.

Mu Bingtong swallowed his saliva without a trace, it didn't matter to Chu Ge, he picked up the bowl and took it slowly.

"How's it taste?"

Mu Bingtong covered his mouth with a look of satisfaction, nodded again and again, and said vaguely: "Hmm...... I can't see that you still have a hand!"

"Of course. Chu Ge smiled proudly, and sat opposite Mu Bingtong with a bowl of himself: "Don't dare to say anything else, the level of a five-star chef is still there." ”

"Just blow it!" Mu Bingtong burst out laughing.

"By the way, what about the glass of water on the table? I haven't taken a few sips yet. Halfway through eating, Chu Ge suddenly asked.

"You drank that glass of water?" Mu Bing's tone changed slightly.

No wonder she felt a water stain on the rim of the cup when she drank it just now, and she didn't think much about it because she was nervous at the time, thinking it was water vapor condensation, but now it seems that it is likely to be this guy's saliva!

Isn't that equivalent to two people kissing indirectly?

Mu Bingtong felt that his cheeks were hot for a while, and he quickly lowered his head and said in a dull voice, "I...... I saw that the water was cold, so I ...... So pour it out, you have to drink it, and pour it yourself!"

Chu Ge didn't doubt him, looking at Mu Bingtong's gobbling appearance, he couldn't help but whisper: "Eat slowly, don't choke, no one will rob you." ”

After Mu Bingtong heard Chu Ge's words, he paused to pick up the vegetables, and suddenly said softly: "Thank you!"

"It's just a meal, as far as it's concerned?"

"Hmm. Mu Bingtong sighed, picked up a piece of lotus root and put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly: "I can't remember when the last time I had a family meal." Actually, I don't know how to cook at all, and Yaoyao can't either, so our three meals are directly ordered from outside. ”

"What if you come back too late, like today?" Chu Ge asked.

Mu Bingtong smiled bitterly and pointed to the kitchen: "Didn't you see it all, I will only go down, and if I come back late, I will make a bowl of noodles by myself." ”

Looking at the president in front of him, who was worth tens of billions, and then thinking of the scene where she was eating clear water alone late at night, for no reason, Chu Ge suddenly felt a sense of distress, and said softly: "If you can, I will cook for you every day in the future." ”