Beichen Shaoting didn't speak, just stood in place, looking at him with low eyes. 〔……？！

The black eyes had a sharp light......

Mo Qianqian nodded knowingly in an instant: "Then I'll go talk to Zixin......

With that, she turned and ran into the kitchen.

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Mo Qianqian told Ding Zixin that he had something to go back first, Ding Zixin had a good temper and was not angry, but said that it was a pity, and finally personally sent Mo Qianqian and Beichen Shaoting out.

Mo Qianqian took away the bag and clothes that he left here last time.

Sitting in the car, Mo Qianqian took out the long-lost white mobile phone and looked at it, the small diamonds on the back still couldn't help but give her goosebumps, and after thinking about it, she put the phone back again.

Beichen Shaoting watched her small movements, and his brows furrowed slightly.

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Back at the villa, the maid and the cook had already prepared dinner.

But Beichen Shaoting just entered the door and took a look, and then ordered: "All down!" ”

"Young master, are you going to redo it?" The servant looked at him puzzled.

Beichen Shaoting glanced at Mo Qianqian, Mo Qianqian nodded knowingly, and then turned to the servant: "I'll make dinner!" ”

Although I don't understand why Beichen Shaoting wants to remove the dishes made by the chef, since he gave her the opportunity to make money, she must not miss it!

The price of 100,000 yuan for a dish, even if it is the top chef, the price should not be higher than this, right?

Maybe Beichen Shaoting just wants to change his taste, but he thinks about it...... Maybe her craftsmanship will disappoint him......

"Mo **...... Do you do it yourself? The servant looked at Mo Qianqian with some surprise.

Mo Qianqian nodded: "Well, is there an apron?" She asked.

"Yes, I'll get it for you!" The maid nodded hurriedly and turned to get the apron!

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After a while, the maid came over with a pink apron with a cartoon pattern printed on it and handed it to Mo Qianqian.

Mo Qianqian took the apron and wanted to put it on...... Because I can't see it, I can't tie the strap around my neck even if I tie it halfway......

At this time, a hand took the strap from her hand.

Mo Qian paused for a moment, and then turned his head to see Beichen Shaoting's figure......

His breath, spraying on her neck, made her feel a little numb......

She stood honestly and didn't move.

After a while, his voice came from behind him: "Tie it up." ”

"Oh...... Thank you. Mo Qianqian nodded, such a close distance made her a little uncomfortable.

"Hmm." He answered softly.

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Fastening his apron, Mo Qianqian went directly into the kitchen.

The maid helped her find a few ingredients, namely fish, beef, some meat, and some vegetables.

Mo Qianqian stared at the ingredients for a long time before she took out the mobile phone hidden in the apron, she opened the browser and searched for the recipes of some dishes...... Then I took a serious look.

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Beichen Shaoting stopped by the glass door of the kitchen and watched her rusty movements inside...... Leng Yi's face had a faint expression, but it was a little imperceptible happiness......

Dark eyes...... With a bit of tenderness that has never appeared.

He liked the way she cooked for him, though he knew she was here for the reward.

But he believed...... Yes, she will volunteer to cook for him.

And he will definitely wait for that one.

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