An Ran flattened his mouth, "Mu Xingfeng, you bully people, you said you would bring me to play, you said you would give me a birthday, I didn't eat at lunch, my stomach was hungry, you still want to bully me." ”

Seeing that the little guy looked like he was going to cry or not, he stepped forward directly and hugged his little body, and massaged her waist unhurriedly with his big hand, "I'm sorry, my husband is wrong, my husband misses you too much, my husband doesn't want to bully you anymore, I just want to give you a massage, and then my husband will make you something to eat, and then let's go to the beach to play, I heard that at this time, after the low tide in the evening, there will be small crabs crawling on the beach." ”

"Really?" As soon as he heard that there were crabs, An Ran's eyes lit up.

"Of course, how could my husband lie to you," Mu Xingfeng said seriously, but he was thinking in his heart, in fact, his little guy is really easy to coax?

Having such a lovely little daughter-in-law is a blessing in his life.

"Then you have a good massage, your back is sore," An Ran hurriedly found a comfortable position to lie down, and commanded the man to continue to serve her.

After the man finished massaging, An Ran commanded Mu Xingfeng to take her to take a shower, and then sat at the dining table refreshed.

The kitchen in the villa is open plan and you can see the busy men at the kitchen counter from sitting at the dining table.

There is also a three-tiered birthday cake on the table, and on top of the cake and around it, all kinds of fruits are decorated with it, and one is pulled out from time to time and stuffed into your mouth.

"Husband, what are you going to do?"

Seeing him busy in front of the kitchen counter, An Ran couldn't help but ask, mainly wondering if he could really eat the food he cooked.

Mu Xingfeng looked up and saw that there was still some cream on the corners of her lips, looking very playful, and hooked the corners of her lips, "A combination of Chinese and Western." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and continued the work in his hands.

A combination of East and West?

An Ran became interested and walked over, as far as she knew, without her guidance, this man could even cook a bowl of ordinary noodles into a paste, and he even had to combine Chinese and Western?

"Don't come here," Mu Xingfeng opened his mouth to stop hearing the girl's footsteps.

The more she didn't let her pass, An Ran was itching with great curiosity, walked over in a few steps, and said goodbye to the man, "poof-" laughed.

Mu Xingfeng was cutting onions, probably because the onions were too spicy, and the tall man had red eyes.

An Ran stretched out his hand and pulled a tissue and wiped the corner of his eyes, "Husband, don't be so embarrassed about yourself, you just can't do it, your wife will teach you, no matter how bad your wife is, you can do it yourself." ”

Mu Xingfeng reached out and pinched her small nose, this stinky girl dared to ridicule him.

"Husband, are you going to make steak?" An Ran looked at the ingredients prepared by Mu Xingfeng, and had already guessed what he was going to do, but he was not sure about the combination of Chinese and Western things he said.

Mu Xingfeng nodded, took the sliced onion aside, stayed away from the two people, took out the beef and cut it into thin slices, lowered his head and said, "In addition to steak, I also have to cook longevity noodles for my little birthday star." ”

"Steak and macrobiotic noodles?" An Ran looked at the man, "Husband, are you okay?" ”

Mu Xing's knife slid and almost cut into his hand, he stood up straight and provoked an evil smile on the corner of his lips, "Husband, okay, didn't you try it just now?" ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and suddenly approached her, looked at her big sparkling eyes, and said playfully, "Or was it not impressive just now, let's experience it again?" ”

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