Zhixi woke up from her sleep, there was no longer Mu Fan beside her, remembering what happened last night, Zhixi shyly covered her face in the quilt, last night she actually slept with the male god that women all over the world longed for, and it didn't seem to be a loss.

It took me half an hour to come out, and when I saw the red on the sheets, Zhixi covered her face, obviously she came from the appointment, so why did she eat human tofu.

I don't know when, Mu Fan was already standing at the door, looking at Zhixi with his hands crossed, and the little girl's shy appearance also made him very happy. "What, you're not going to be responsible for me?

Zhixi was taken aback by Mu Fan, and when she heard this magnetic voice and remembered her gaffe just now, her old face didn't know where to put it, what about the momentum of yesterday's appointment?

"Shouldn't you be responsible for me, you actually eat my tofu!

Zhixi puffed out her cheeks and ate it, and she ate it, and she ate him.

"You eat more tofu than I do, come down for breakfast."

"What, I'm not hungry or hungry."

"Are you really not hungry?" Mu Fan looked at Zhixi with a smile. Yesterday I was angry, and I didn't eat enough for dinner, but now my body is almost falling apart, but my stomach is already rumbling and resisting.

Let's go, I made beef celery porridge that you like to eat.

Mu Fan naturally signed Zhixi's men downstairs, "Are there dumplings?"

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"Yes."

"Got pumpkin pie?"

"There are you as long as you like to eat, there are them" Zhixi saw the table full of small dishes and porridge, and looked at Mu Fan in surprise,

"So many, all made by your chef?" Mu Fan pulled out the chair, Zhixi sat down without a trace of hesitation, picked up the pumpkin pie and ate it, Mu Fan didn't move the chopsticks on the side, supported his chin with both hands, and looked at Zhixi eating, in a good mood.

Although he didn't sleep much last night and got up early in the morning to make breakfast, he didn't feel tired at all.

"Is it delicious?"

"Mmmm, that pumpkin pie is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, it tastes great, can I meet the chef, I really want to be a teacher with him." Zhixi searched the house and was surprised to find that there was no trace of a third person in the house except for the two of them.

"You did it?" Zhixi looked at Mu Fan in some surprise.

"It's delicious, I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good." Because the taste is really ha, Zhixi couldn't help but add another bowl of porridge, Mu Fan also had a great appetite today, and after a while, he and Zhixi wiped out everything on the table.

"I know that your cooking skills are not good, I learned it when I was studying, and I think I won't have to eat takeout when I am with you in the future."

"What, the noodles I cooked were ok, and the occasional takeout was good."

"Takeout is not healthy."

"Yes, it's all about your health, okay." Zhixi glared at Mu Fan angrily, but when she heard him say that she learned the cooking skills for her, her heart warmed, at least he really had me in his heart.

But cooking really stumped Zhixi, no matter how difficult it is, you can learn it slowly, I'm not proficient in this area, I always make black dishes, once I made hot pot with Qianqiu to eat, I had diarrhea to doubt life, and I almost called an ambulance, but the result was that Qianqiu never touched the dishes she cooked again.

But occasional cooking skills are still fine. I know a restaurant that is good at cooking, so I'll take you to try it in two days.

"Better than what you made?"

"That's pretty much."

"I find you so narcissistic now, I don't even know you anymore."

"Facts are facts, no, you can taste them then."

"Then if I say that he makes it more delicious, then you won't be angry."

"No, it's just that it won't be there again the next day." Meow meow, Lord Mu Fan is so scolding.