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Yan Zhuo looked back, and sure enough, the direction of the kitchen, because the kitchen was closed.

And they are on the TV again, and they are showing the picture of the concert.

The concert was very enthusiastic, there were all kinds of cheers, and it was noisy.

So no one paid attention to what was happening behind them, after all, the sofa side was also facing away from the kitchen.

The orange light looked like a spark spreading inside.

Ah Wei was still in the kitchen, Yan Zhuo couldn't help but quickly get up and rushed to the kitchen.

kicked open the kitchen door, only to see that Huo Siwei's originally neat suit was dirty.

Even though I wore a black apron with egg wash on it, there were all kinds of kitchen dishes.

At this moment, a fire was burning in the pot, and the man was carrying a basin of water to extinguish the fire.

Yan Zhuo held his forehead and hurriedly ran in to grab him.

If this fire is poured into it, I am afraid that the fire will be even bigger.

She quickly got up and found the lid of the pot and directly extinguished the fire in the pot.

"Nightmare, are you cooking or cooking in the kitchen?"

Yan Zhuo couldn't help laughing, in fact, she could see that Huo Siwei had made progress.

At least the stove was saved, although the cutting board was cut a little badly.

Compared to the last time it was crushed into slag, it is still a lot of progress.

She didn't dislike him and was dirty, and hugged his waist directly.

rubbed on him, smiled and said, "But this time it's a lot of progress, let's take our time?" ”

"I'll teach you next time?"

He was so attentive just because he wanted to cook her a meal as well.

Huo Siwei was born at the pinnacle of countless people, but he didn't have to cook.

He didn't have to touch these things for the rest of his life.

But he is willing to learn and do it, but it is just for Yan Zhuo.

The movement in the kitchen was too big, and it directly alarmed the people on the second floor.

At this moment, Mrs. Huo was late, and she happened to see the miserable situation in the kitchen, and her grandson was so embarrassed.

Huo Siwei is the pride of the sky, and he is an absolutely noble and cold noble son in front of almost everyone, when has he ever entered the kitchen.

But now he was standing in a mess of kitchens in his apron.

There was a little girl in his arms, and he held a spatula in his hand.

The shirt at the wrist was pulled up, and there was no way to hold Yan Zhuo.

Because his hands were very dirty, and he had just chopped vegetables and cut his hands, he was afraid that the little girl would find out and feel distressed.

In the past, even if he lost half his life, she would not feel distressed.

So even if he exposed his wounds, it would be good to pray for the slightest mercy from her.

But now, he is afraid that she will see her injury, and he is afraid that she will feel distressed when she sees her injury!

"Okay."

His eyebrows and eyes stretched, the little girl in his arms was really not afraid of dirt at all, and the white skirt was stained with dirt.

Old Mrs. Huo looked at this scene and only felt angry.

She rushed directly into the kitchen and pulled Yan Zhuo, who was hugging Huo Siwei, away.

said: "Huo Sixiao, you are the head of the Huo family, you can raise a little girl, and grandma has no opinion." ”

"But you made yourself like this for her, where is there still a little bit of the Huo family?"

"Now go up and change your clothes right away, the kitchen and this kind of place...... There are chefs there. ”

Mrs. Huo has lived for so many years and experienced four Huo family heads.

It's really the first time I've seen such a person in charge.

Huo Siwei's actions are now all attributed by Mrs. Huo to the instigation of Yan Zhuo, the little vixen.

"Hmm."

Huo Siwei nodded, he didn't want to quarrel with his grandmother anymore, so he directly picked up Yan Zhuo and walked out!

"......" Mrs. Huo: I really want to be angry with this uncompetitive grandson!