The car was gone.

The grass is green, the flowers and birds are interesting, and when the car stops, an apartment that catches your eye is mainly pink and white, with a full sense of design, which is very eye-catching.

Gently led Ye Sirao into the door of the apartment, Liu Musheng looked at the appreciation and amazement in her eyes with satisfaction, took out the key, and said softly: "This will be your new home in the future, do you like it?" ”

Entering the apartment, Ye Sirao had a hunch but couldn't believe it, hearing Liu Musheng's words, she was really shocked, and looked around, from the decoration style to the furniture decoration, it was her favorite style.

And this was only a few years ago, when the two were in love and looking forward to the future.

Thinking of this, enduring the soreness of her eyes, Ye Sirao's heart was full of emotion, and she was silent for a moment and finally spoke: "I don't want it!" You can spend a lot of money just to please women, but I can't enjoy what doesn't belong to me in vain! ”

"If it can please you, what does it matter if it is ten thousand gold?" Liu Musheng spoke domineeringly, looking at the world.

One turned around, letting the tears slip quietly, Ye Sirao silently adjusted her breathing, and said disapprerovingly: "It's your freedom to give, don't be my right!" Do you think an apartment can fit me? ”

Behind Ye Sirao's invisible, Liu Musheng frowned, and said without changing his face: "What I sent out, I can't help you!" I forgot to tell you that your previous house will soon be in ruins! ”

"What do you say? You're the hell again, aren't you?? Ye Sirao turned around abruptly and roared angrily.

didn't have time to exclaim, Ye Sirao didn't see how Liu Musheng came over, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and she was resisted on Liu Musheng's shoulder, and before she could adapt to the bumps, she was thrown directly on the bed.

"Hmm......"

Ye Sirao's words were all blocked in her throat, and she struggled with the mountain-like man, trying her best not to move.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Sirao slowly lost her physical strength, her face was red, and her breathing was not smooth.

"You ......"

Sensing Ye Sirao's discomfort, Liu Musheng panted and turned over and got out of bed, looked back at Ye Sirao, whose color was moving, her eyes deepened, she took a few deep breaths and strode out, throwing down a sentence: "You can't help but try!" ”

The pressure on her body disappeared suddenly, Ye Sirao covered her chest with her hands, propped up the bed on one elbow, like a stranded fish, opened her mouth, and breathed heavily.

"I'm just, just sitting in the garbage heap, sleeping in the open, and I don't live, I don't live in the house you sent!" Ye Sirao got up suddenly, and when she expressed her hard attitude but intermittently, her face was slightly red, and she inexplicably realized that this sentence was weak.

"Huh! Then I'll let you, you don't even have to sit on the garbage heap! Liu Musheng replied disapprovingly, and kept walking towards the kitchen, without taking two steps, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he stopped talking.

The tall figure suddenly stopped, and the grimace and white eyes that Ye Sirao didn't have time to retract were suddenly turned around, and they looked at it!

Seeing this, Ye Sirao bowed her head in annoyance and embarrassment, and silently self-hypnotized to draw circles on the spot.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly approached, Ye Sirao raised her head slightly, her eyes moved up, and her neck was slightly sour, only then could she see Liu Musheng's handsome face, and when she saw the person who came, Ye Sirao immediately lowered her head and scolded: Why are you so tall?

Full of anger and anger filled Liu Musheng's chest, and at this time, seeing the little woman's head on the ground, Liu Musheng knew that the woman in front of him was silently scolding him in his heart.

Thinking back to the resentful glance just now, Liu Musheng's heart fluttered slightly, and there was a sudden interest in his eyes, and he opened his mouth and called: "Ye Sirao, now, come with me to cook!" ”

Looking up in disbelief with a shocked face, Ye Sirao blinked blankly, full of question marks!

"What! Tell me to cook? Why? Do you like to do it or not, I don't eat it anyway! Quite annoyed, Ye Sirao unconsciously pouted and rolled her eyes.

Seeing this, Liu Musheng's face became more and more interested, and he threatened in a deep voice: "You must go!" If I don't go, I'll let Liu Mishi live in the garbage heap! ”

Holding her breath, Ye Sirao panted and competed with herself, got up suddenly, clenched her fists, and after taking a deep breath, Ye Sirao said angrily: "Count you ruthless!" Go and go, who is afraid of whom! ”

Looking at the little woman who was majestic and high-spirited and walked towards the kitchen, Liu Musheng's eyes were rippling with a smile, sparkling and very charming.

Quietly squeezing someone to the side, Liu Musheng quickly classified the vegetables, calculated the dishes to be made, and moved quickly under his hands, and at the same time, unceremoniously ordered: "Wash me a green onion!" ”

Ye Sirao, who was secretly glad that she didn't have to do anything, heard it like a thunderbolt.

Immediately after, she slowly turned her head to look around, and after making sure that this command was given to her, she resigned herself to peeling a green onion, putting it under the water to rinse, and at the same time waving her teeth and claws at the man's tall back.

Letting Ye Sirao keep making small movements behind her back, Liu Musheng quietly assigned a lot of small tasks, and enjoyed the rare time alone between the two.

Skillfully handling all kinds of dishes, Liu Musheng stood in front of Ye Sirao, his arms slightly open and he didn't say a word, just expressionless, staring at the ignorant little woman.

Ye Sirao, who was confused by the second monk, looked confused, looked at Liu Musheng inexplicably, and blurted out: "What are you doing?" Stand guard at the door! ”

With a long sigh of relief, Liu Musheng said with disdain and extreme arrogance: "Apron, tie it!" ”

"You don't have any hands yourself? I won't tie it! Ye Sirao was speechless and said impatiently.

"Digging a deep pit is estimated to be better than a garbage heap...... Liu Musheng added faintly, not arrogant or impatient.

Gritting her teeth and stomping her feet, Ye Sirao instantly put on a smirk, and said attentively: "It's such an honor to be able to tie an apron for Liu Shao!" Do you think the tightness is appropriate? ”

Still expressionless, Liu Musheng stood quietly motionless, letting Ye Sirao's hands pass through his waist, and when the knots were retracted, he suddenly hugged Ye Sirao tightly, and quickly let go and said casually: "It's good to know!" ”

Her face was crimson, and Ye Sirao, who was at a loss, was stunned in place, feeling the sound of a strong beating heartbeat, and suddenly felt that her face was very hot, and the temperature in the air was terrifying.

After quietly moving a few steps, Ye Sirao leaned on the kitchen door frame, silently looking at the man's busy back, her vision gradually blurred, and the pictures of the same characters in similar scenes began to gradually overlap, making Ye Sirao's face change, sometimes sweet and sometimes tangled.

From boiling oil to turning off the heat and getting out of the pot, a series of procedures, Liu Musheng has done smoothly, and it seems that it has been rehearsed thousands of times.

Immediately afterwards, her bones were distinct, her slender and slender fingers were slightly bent, and a "bang" knocked on a smooth and delicate forehead.

"What's the fuss? Resurrection! ”

There was a crisp sound on her forehead, Ye Sirao covered her aching forehead with a look of grievance, and glanced at Liu Musheng's disapproving expression.

Immediately afterwards, the nose tentatively sniffed twice, and then took a deep breath, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his mouth was in a contented arc.

After appreciating Ye Sirao's face-changing drama, Liu Musheng said seriously: "Do you know the fragrance of rice?" Smoking is not allowed in the future, and girls are not allowed to touch other smells except for the smell of food and perfume! Also, the food at home is enough for you to eat for a week, I will check and replenish it regularly, no no food, no waste, no staying up late......"

"That's it! A big man, what is his mother-in-law and mother nagging? You're not annoyed, I'm still annoyed! While beating the spirit and saying the wrong thing, Ye Sirao waved her hand, looking impatient.

Pausing his movements, Liu Musheng looked at Ye Sirao thoughtfully, and said firmly, "What? Were you touched by me and realized how good I am? ”

The fake smile froze at the corner of her mouth before she could retract it, Ye Sirao was shocked, and then said nonchalantly: "Moved? Are you the Palace Chef? Have you done enough to make a full banquet? Just stir-fry it twice, can it move me? What a naivety! ”

Compared with Ye Sirao's slightly exaggerated performance, Liu Musheng is much more plain, but he is a pearl of words, thin lips and kiss, and he hit the nail on the head: "You are duplicitous and nonsense, you are really underwhelmed!" ”

"Ahem...... cough cough...... "Ye Sirao heard this, the mouthful of food that had just been stuffed into her mouth couldn't go up, she was stuck in her throat, and she glanced at the culprit, Ye Sirao's face turned red and tossed for a long time, and she finally got her breath.

After taking a sip of water, Ye Sirao wiped the water from her mouth with one sleeve and said, "What kind of food did you cook?" It's unpalatable! Look at how old this beef is! This lettuce puts so much soy sauce! And this steamed fish, obviously too long...... Stains, do you still want to move me with this craft? ”

Under Ye Sirao's constant provocation, Liu Musheng's face became more and more ugly, and the apron of the pink rabbit was particularly funny, and finally, he threw the rag on the table and entered the kitchen.

After tossing for a while, Liu Musheng slowly brought out a big bowl of soup, milky white soup, golden corn, crystal clear winter melon, and fragrant pork ribs, which were placed firmly in front of Ye Sirao, and Liu Musheng took off his apron.

Staring intently at the pork ribs and winter melon soup, Ye Sirao felt that her mouth was full of saliva and was shouting, and her stomach rang twice, Ye Sirao was only slightly embarrassed for a second or two, and then picked up the chopsticks and was about to move.

"Ding—"

Just as Liu Musheng pulled out the chair and was about to sit down, the phone rang, and his subordinates paused slightly, Liu Musheng looked at the dishes on the table without squinting, sat down slowly, and served Ye Sirao good rice and soup in an orderly manner.

"Knock knock!"

Immediately afterwards, the sudden knock on the door completely destroyed the atmosphere that Liu Musheng had so hard to create, his face turned dark, and Liu Musheng's momentum when he went to open the door seemed to be about to unload the people.

Without the attention of Rumang's back, Ye Sirao's body and mind instantly relaxed, and took advantage of Liu Musheng's gap when she opened the door, and quickly grabbed a mouthful of food with her hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Liu Shao, you have to go over to this matter."

Gu Cheng looked tangled, and said stubbornly, feeling his boss's eyes moving away, he subconsciously wiped his forehead with his hand.

"I've got to go out, you eat by yourself."

After a short explanation, Liu Musheng looked at Ye Sirao for a few seconds, turned around suddenly, and walked away without looking back.

Bang dang!

The door was slammed shut.

Ye Sirao, who stayed in the house, was still glad that she could steal food a second ago, but at this moment she suddenly felt extremely lonely, as if she had been abandoned in this familiar and unfamiliar big house.

The food on the table was still steaming, and the air was filled with familiar smells, but Ye Sirao suddenly lost her appetite in the face of these.

Feeding herself mechanically, Ye Sirao's mouth tasted like chewing wax, the whole person was blank, just kept repeating an action, and kept grabbing the food on the table with a hand full of grease stains, and stuffed it into her mouth without any scruples.

The empty house, the walking corpse-like woman, her face full of oil and tears, Ye Sirao is now incarnated as a ghost living in the daytime.