readx; But she never thought that such an underworld brother who led the Youda Green Dragon Club would also have such a homely side. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The thin morning light gilded his body with a layer of light gold, and although the man wore glasses on the bridge of his nose, he still couldn't hide his well-defined side face.

Obviously, he was close at hand, but Shen Manqing felt that his heart was far, far away from her, so far that she couldn't see it really.

He lowered his eyes and washed the dishes intently, not noticing that there was a person standing behind him. The man put the washed ingredients in a glass bowl, then turned around to uncover the pot where the porridge was being made and poured the ingredients into it.

The lid of the pot was lifted, the heat rose, and the smoke softened the lines of his face. At this moment, his whole person has taken off the mask of awe-inspiring and resolute, and his hands that are accustomed to guns are holding kitchen utensils, cooking and chopping vegetables, looking so down-to-earth.

The work that was supposed to be done by a woman was indescribably exciting under the backdrop of his bewitching and stunning appearance.

Shen Manqing looked at it, but her eyes gradually became wet.

Wash your hands and make soup, but for whom?

At that moment, there was the sound of slippers tapping on the floor at the top of the stairs.

Ye Zhixia walked over slowly with her short messy hair and yawning.

"Auntie, why don't you call me when you get up?" She looked at Shen Manqing who was standing outside the kitchen door, pouted, and said, "It's good that I set an alarm clock last night, otherwise I would have overslept again." ”

Shen Manqing looked at her, but out of the corner of her eye, she couldn't help but pay attention to the movement in the kitchen. Sure enough, the man turned his face when he heard their conversation. She suddenly felt a kind of guilt in her heart when she was caught peeping, and hurriedly withdrew her gaze, smiled at Ye Zhixia, and maintained the composure on her face: "I can't bear to wake you up when I see that you are sleeping soundly." ”

Last night, she was kidnapped again, and she broke from prison to blow up the arsenal, and after coming back, the two chatted late, this girl must be tired.

"I'm going to school later......" Halfway through the words, Ye Zhixia suddenly noticed that her eyes were a little wet, and she couldn't help but wonder, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?" Crying? ”

"How so?" Shen Manqing immediately reached out and wiped the corners of her eyes, made a very relaxed expression, touched her hair, and replied, "I was just smoked by the kitchen." ”

Ye Zhixia thought about it, how could a good aunt cry? She didn't think much about it, sniffed with her nose, and entered the kitchen along the aroma of porridge wafting out of the kitchen: "Uncle, what kind of porridge are you cooking today?" It smells so good! ”

Yin Mochen raised his eyes, and swept his gaze meaningfully over Shen Manqing, who was still standing at the door of the kitchen, and then looked at the girl who walked by him, smiled gently, and asked rhetorically: "Except for today, isn't the porridge I cooked before fragrant?" ”

"How so?" Ye Zhixia bent his eyebrows, smiled and patted his ass, "Uncle, your ingenuity and cooking skills are peerless, the porridge you make is not the best, only better!" ”

"That's pretty much it!" Yin Mochen was very satisfied with her compliment, washed three bone china bowls, filled the porridge and said, "Come and help serve the bowls." ”

"Oh! Here it comes! Ye Zhixia happily took the two bowls and turned to go out, only to find that the woman at the door had a blank vision, as if she was thinking about something. She mischievously circled the bowl twice in front of Shen Manqing's nose and said, "Auntie, you can have breakfast!" ”

"Oh good." Shen Manqing felt that it seemed a bit too big to go directly to eat porridge, so she was ready to go into the kitchen to help, "I'll serve the bowl." ”