Chapter 581: Cooking for My Wife
Early the next morning.
After Mo Qijue woke up, he couldn't help but kiss her little face gently, and then got up lightly, and after getting dressed, he went downstairs.
He was in a good mood and went into the kitchen himself to make her breakfast.
As soon as he entered the kitchen, he was so frightened that the cooks and servants in the kitchen hurriedly stopped Mo Qijue, "Young Master, what do you want to eat?" Let's just do it. ”
Mo Qijue was expressionless, and said lightly, "My wife is a celebrity chef, and she can't eat what you make." ”
The chefs wept silently.
Yes, as soon as Tong Jiumo came, it seemed that they were going to lose their jobs.
Tong Jiumo is a world famous chef.
Tong Jiumo is also really, she looks so good-looking when she has nothing to do, what do you do with a good cooking?
"Let's go out, I'll make breakfast." Mo Qijue didn't blame them, but blasted them all out.
The chefs were stunned.
The young master didn't let them go to the finance to sign and leave?
If it were the past, when the young master said this, their fate would have been finalized.
Now the young master just let them out?
"What are you doing here? Do you want to fire squid? Mo Qijue looked at them all stunned in place, and asked.
"Yes, young master!"
The cooks and servants regained their senses and went out immediately.
Mo Qijue was tinkering in the kitchen alone.
After Tong Jiumo woke up, his whole body was sore, as if he had fallen apart.
She rubbed her aching waist and slowly got up.
This is Mo Qijue's house.
She ...... last night In this way, he was conquered by the Seven Lords of Mo.
And he tossed it until more than two o'clock in the middle of the night......
She looked at the quartz clock on the wall, and it was half past eleven
She hurriedly got out of bed.
said that he would take care of him, but he slept so deeply......
And what about Mo Qijue?
Why didn't he wake her up when he got up?
After she washed up, she went downstairs.
"Young grandma, are you awake?" Steward Feng saw Tong Jiumo coming down from upstairs and stepped forward with a smile.
"Steward Feng, where is your young master?" Tong Jiumo asked.
"The young master is cooking for the young grandmother in the kitchen." Steward Feng said, and then said according to the script given to him by the young master, "Young grandma, go and persuade the young master, the fever has not subsided, and he is busy in the kitchen, he drank the tiger milk mushroom soup you stewed just right yesterday, and now he smells of oil smoke, and he starts to cough again." ”
"Oh, I see." Tong Jiumo said and walked to the kitchen.
As soon as Tong Jiumo arrived in the kitchen, he saw Mo Qijue rolling up his sleeves and wearing an apron busy in the kitchen.
When he saw Tong Jiumo appear, he asked gently, "Momo, are you awake?" Why don't you take a break for a while? ”
Tong Jiumo walked over, "How can you cook?" ”
"Cook for my wife." Mo Qijue said.
Tong Jiumo saw that the kitchen was in a mess, and many ingredients that could be used were wasted by him
"You're a waste like this, Mr. Mo!" Tong Jiumo couldn't help frowning when he looked at the dishes he had spoiled.
"Momo, you go out for a while first, the dishes are all ready." Mo Qijue said.
"You have a fever, so you cook for me?" Tong Jiumo looked at him and asked.
"What, can't you cook with a fever?" Mo Qijue asked with a frown.
Tong Jiumo shook his head, "I'll do the rest, you go out first." ”
As she spoke, she was about to take the spatula from him.
And Mo Qijue was unwilling, so he lowered his head, "It's your job to kiss me." ”
"Hooligans!"
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