Chapter 172: The back of the stewed soup is cute

His tall back poured down like a giant, and his tall back exuded unprecedented cold arrogance.

"I want you to help me keep an eye on who has been meeting with He Xianwei's party frequently recently, and of course, I also have to pay attention to any strangers entering and leaving their homes recently."

"It's as simple as that?" Edward stretched out his hands and asked, he also thought that he was going to use the secret research and development for a long time, beyond the skills of 007 and other agents, and make a name for himself.

"It's your forte!" Gu Muhan chuckled.

Edward waved his fist at his back, wanting to beat this guy flat, but when he saw Gu Muhan turn around, he became serious in a second.

Gu Muhan seemed to have eyes behind his back, and he saw Edward's small movements just now clearly, and looked at him with a smile, and the king's qi indifferently melted between the two ink eyebrows.

"I heard that the fourth phase of the Imperial Garden is almost finished?" Gu Muhan said, took a sip of red wine, and there was a hint of a deep smile on his handsome face.

Edward thought for a moment and said softly, "Yes, since the foundation of Yuheyuan was laid, the market has a very good evaluation of it, and the old fox should also want to use the limelight publicity to raise the house price again, and it is estimated that it will be able to earn 100 million on the opening day." ”

"When will it open?"

"The eighteenth of next month."

"August 18......" Gu Muhan silently read this day, how auspicious the number, I just don't know, when it comes to the seventeenth day, He Xianwei's face will be red or green.

Thinking of this, he sneered, "The seventeenth is exactly the seventh and a half months, that guy, why don't you want to think about how unlucky the opening of July is." ”

"You're ready to do it?" Edward lowered his voice in deity.

"Well, come here, I'll tell you something......"

Edward agreed, and one strode over to him, listening to Gu Muhan's secret that no one could know.

When Gu Muhan's voice fell, Edward laughed, and a little smugness appeared on Junyi's face, "You are really amazing, no wonder he said that he would wait until the fourth phase was about to be completed." ”

"Wouldn't that be more fun!"

Gu Muhan also let out a hearty laugh, touched Edward's wine glass, and drank a sip of refreshment.

His heavy blow made his Yuheyuan lose all his money.

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When Gu Muhan returned home, Lan Wanyu was still nesting comfortably on the sofa to catch up on sleep.

The shallow snoring sound sounded very beautiful, Gu Muhan stepped forward and saw her curled up in a ball and falling asleep, her lazy posture was like a sleepy kitten, very cute, and her sleeping red face was like a peach blossom blooming in March on her porcelain-white skin, lifelike, as if she could still smell the fragrance of peach blossoms.

His slightly rough fingers gently brushed her slender eyebrows like a distant mountain, and stopped in the center of her frowning eyebrows, this little girl, always likes to frown when she sleeps, as if there is some untiring knot.

His eyebrows softened, carefully examining her beautiful face, the last sight stopped on her delicate lips, and the sexy Adam's apple couldn't help but roll a little, then he knew how much he missed her, she really had a different magic, the woman who always made him always worry about his heart, she was the first.

Thinking that she was asleep at the moment because of his endless demands last night, he finally resisted the urge to take her into his arms, and took off his coat and put it over her.

He rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen, took the ingredients out of the fridge, and prepared to cook.

Soon, the movement in the kitchen woke up Lan Wanyu, she rubbed her eyes and sat up, the wide coat on her body made her eyes shine, and hurriedly went to find the majestic figure, and the man who was busy in the kitchen, his handsome side face exuded an incomparably evil aura, but such a man was doing something completely inconsistent with his image at the moment.

He's actually cooking!

Can you eat what he makes?

A sly smile slipped over her eyes, and she crept to the kitchen, where the cat stole behind a backdrop to watch the man stir-fry.

The first time I came to his house, she hadn't forgotten the clean and tidy appearance of the kitchen, there was no smoke in the whole kitchen, the kitchen was the same as the furnishings, she always thought that he had never started a gang at home, but she didn't expect him to cook like a good one, a person in charge of the soup, and fried vegetables, the microwave oven was also running, but he knew how to arrange time to cook.

"Have you seen enough of hiding there?"

A male voice with a hint of a smile came from the sound of cooking, startling Lan Wanyu.

When did he see her?

She coughed and walked out of the wall, her hands behind her back, her big crystal eyes actively hiding her embarrassment.

"I didn't peek at you or anything, I just thought there was a thief in the house, and when you came back, you didn't wake me up."

The man standing in front of the stove waving a spatula raised his eyebrows, this little girl, and the wicked person sued first.

"Ten minutes ago!"

Lan Wanyu raised her eyebrows, not believing it.

"Nonsense, you did this in ten minutes?"

Gu Muhan turned his head, a faint smile escaped from his lips, "Why, you still don't believe in your husband's level?" ”

"I'm afraid that you will blindly covet speed, and don't cook anything that is either raw or unpalatable." She snorted.

"Why do you think I can't do both?"

"Because ......" Lan Wanyu was embarrassed, yes, why did she look down on him.

"Show me what you're cooking." She was busy looking for a topic.

Gu Muhan was very cooperative, turned sideways, and asked her to act as a food expert.

Lan Wanyu walked to the front of the stove, stared at the fried meat pieces in the pot, and frowned slightly, "Is this a chicken?" What are you going to cook? ”

"Spicy chicken!"

Lan Wanyu's eyes lit up, stir-frying and spicy is her favorite, the whole kitchen is filled with the smell of crispy chicken, and it shouldn't feel bad in her mouth.

For a foodie, the most important thing is to be able to taste it, even if she still has reservations about Gu Muhan's cooking skills in her heart, she will not extinguish his prestige at this time, save him from retaliating for a while, and not let her eat it.

"It looks pretty good, but what kind of soup is cooking in this pot?" She pointed to the lid of the pot next to her, which was rattling.

"Chuanbei pigeon, give you a throat supplement, master, take a look, how is the color and fragrance?"

Lan Wanyu felt sweet in her heart when she heard this, this guy also knew that he was distressed.

She lifted the lid and glanced inside, the soup was thick, the pigeon was half-rotten, and some nourishing Chinese medicinal materials were boiled, and the fragrance of the medicine was mixed with the sweetness of the pigeon, which made people's appetite move.

Swallowing hard, he pretended to be nonchalant and said coldly, "Bring a spoon here, do you have eyesight?" ”

Gu Muhan, who was standing behind her, saw how deep she was in the play, and decided to let her be happy.

The spoon was handed over, and as she muttered something, he grabbed her from behind.

Lan Wanyu's face was hot, and she pretended to be annoyed and said, "The kitchen is heavy, and it's a fire and a hot pot, don't mess around." ”

Gu Muhan ignored her warning at all, wrapped one hand around her waist, grabbed her hand holding the spoon with the other, pressed her sexy chin on her shoulder, and sprayed hot breath on her neck, "These things are dead things, if you don't move, they won't hurt you." ”

Lan Wanyu couldn't stop shivering all over her body, how could she feel that his breath was stronger than this open flame, there was really a wolf in front and a tiger in the back, who would dare to move?

But she stiffened there, which gave Gu Muhan the opportunity to play tricks wantonly, and her big hand went down her waist into her thighs, carefully caressing the delicate skin under the skirt, arousing goosebumps all over her body, and reflexively clamping her legs, annoyed and angry.

"Gu Muhan, don't go too far."

"Why am I going too far?" His low laughter in her ear was like a ghost.

Lan Wanyu's hand with the soup spoon folded back, wanting to knock him, and as if he had known that she would be like this, he grabbed her soft, turned her body upside down, trapped in his embrace, and met his pair of sharp eyes.

"What, you want to murder your husband?"

"You didn't make me feel better, it's obviously a fire pit in front of me, and you don't want me to jump in." Lan Wanyu met his deep eyes and said unyieldingly.

Gu Muhan's eyes flashed slightly, pinched her delicate chin, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Did you miss me at home?" ”

The corners of Lan Wanyu's lips tugged, "No." ”

"No?"

Gu Muhan chuckled, his fingers slid over her delicate cheeks, and his index finger slid a little bit at the corner of her eye, "How can I punish a woman who lies?" ”

"I'm not lying, don't be too conceited, okay, don't you think you're abnormal?" Lan Wanyu snorted coldly.

"Tut-tut......" Gu Muhan sighed, and flicked her forehead with her fingers, "So, you don't have time to think about me during this time, how do you do other people's wives?" ”

"And did you miss me?" Lan Wanyu glared at him, pushed away his embrace, turned off the fire, and said while serving soup, "You went to France for more than ten days, and you didn't bring me a gift when you came back, which means that you don't have me in your heart, don't always ask for it from others, but you are never willing to give." ”

Speaking of this, she suddenly felt a cold feeling in her back, and she couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, only to realize that she had said something he didn't like to hear again.

She laughed dryly twice, and her voice holding the soup bowl was a little squeamish, "Okay, okay, let's not discuss this anymore, it's a tired day, let's eat." ”

Gu Muhan snorted, turned around and walked out of the kitchen directly, sat at the dining table, full of momentum, and waited for Lan Wanyu to come and serve.

Lan Wanyu was embarrassed, she was really moody, she was still lingering and sympathetic just now, she would be unhappy because of a sentence again, she really looked like a child.

She went in and out of the kitchen a few times, and after bringing the dinner to the table, she ate it slowly and methodically, compared to the feeling that he was tired of being by her side before, now Gu Muhan didn't have the slightest expression in front of her, she couldn't help but feel a little depressed in her heart, she was right, didn't the family give a speech to democracy.

This book is derived from Kanshu.com