She only returned to the imperial capital yesterday, according to Mu Wanxin's meaning, she came back to surprise everyone, and Mu Xingfeng only learned the news of her return to China after they returned to the imperial capital, and rushed back from abroad.

In other words, the clothes in this cabinet were not prepared for the past two days.

She has been missing for five years, and this place should be like the Shen family, ready to welcome her return every day, every moment?

Looking at this incomparably familiar little face through the bright dressing mirror, An Ran reached out and stroked his cheeks, and gradually, the corners of his lips hooked up a smile.

When An Ran woke up, the sky was already dyed red, and she was wearing a burgundy loungewear and pulling her slippers out of the bedroom.

The living room was empty, there was not even a servant, An Ran looked at the study across the two doors, and just walked over to knock on the door, he heard a low cough from the kitchen.

Although the voice was not loud, she still heard Mu Xingfeng's voice, glanced at the study door again, pulled her slippers downstairs, and ran directly to the kitchen.

In the kitchen, the man was wearing a black shirt and black trousers, which made his long figure even more erect.

At this time, the man pulled up his sleeves high, revealing half of his powerful arms, and his honey-colored skin seemed to have a layer of luster under the light.

Perhaps because of his family, An Ran found that the aura of the man who was not close to people was much lighter, and the broken hair on his forehead fell on his eyebrows at will due to his bowing movements, covering his cold and hard eyebrow bones.

Hearing the footsteps, Mu Xingfeng turned his head and saw the girl in burgundy home clothes, he was slightly stunned, but he quickly turned around, and asked while continuing the matter at hand, "Awake?" ”

"Hmm," An Ran curiously walked over to the kitchen counter and looked at the ingredients he had already cut.

Meat and vegetables are separated, and each cut is as if it had been measured with a ruler.

She pinched a bunch of shredded potatoes and put it in front of her eyes, it was thin and even, not like cutting, but more like it was made directly by some kind of machine.

"Mr. Mu, do you know how to cook? What are we going to eat tonight? ”

Mu Xingfeng paused to chop vegetables, looked at the girl next to him who was looking at everything fresh, and replied indifferently, "You come, I'll do it." ”

"Huh?" An Ran didn't understand what he meant for a while, and looked at him puzzled.

Mu Xingfeng simply put down the knife in his hand, pointed to the ingredients that had been prepared on the kitchen counter and said, "You look at it and command, I'll do it." ”

"I command?" An Ran understood what he meant now, and smiled, "Mr. Mu, what are you kidding, I can't cook, but looking at Mr. Mu, he should be very good at cooking, so it's not as good as you......"

An Ran said in the end, seeing Mu Xingfeng's thin lips pursed, the expression on his face was indifferent and detached, as if he realized something, he obediently closed his mouth.

Mu Xingfeng turned around and picked up the knife again.

"Mr. Mu, did I know how to cook before? I'm sorry, I don't remember anything before, in all these years abroad, I only learned to cook some simple western food, if you need me to do it, I can ......"

"It's okay, if you don't know how to do it, you won't do it, I'll call the chef in a while and ask them to come and do it, you can go outside and watch TV."

Mu Xingfeng finished cutting the last bit of vegetables, put them on the plate, and said with his head down.

An Ran couldn't see his expression, but he also knew that the man seemed to be unhappy, and he didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he went out of the kitchen.

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