Lin Nanxun's words fell, Mo Chuan's face was a little stunned, and the innocence of the girl in front of him made him smile, and then sat up with his body propped up, and said in a somewhat weak tone.

"There's a kitchen, you go make me breakfast."

Hearing this, Lin Nanxun showed a puzzled expression on his face, and looked at Mo Chuan's subordinates on the side curiously.

There are so many people here, why should she be asked to make breakfast.

"I want to eat what you made." Mo Chuan looked at her and said seriously.

Hearing him say this, Lin Nanxun was stunned for a moment, and then he blinked his eyes and said with an innocent face.

"I don't know how to cook."

"It's okay to cook noodles, I don't pick my mouth." Mo Chuan said, and couldn't help coughing twice, and the expression on Youye's face was a little pale.

Seeing this, the wind monsoon on the side hurriedly stepped forward, took out the medicine he was carrying, and handed it to Mo Chuan.

"Mr. Mo, medicine."

Mo Chuan stretched out his hand and took the medicine, poured out two pills directly, threw them directly into his mouth and swallowed them dryly.

Seeing this, Ji Feng, who was standing next to the bed, couldn't help but sigh, and then said to him with a worried face.

"Mr. Mo, don't get so drunk in the future, it hurts your body."

"Drinking with my future wife, it's called fun, you know what?" Mo Chuan glanced at Monsoon reproachfully, and then looked at the girl standing not far away, with a bewitching smile on his face.

This little woman actually drank him down......

His future wife is really getting more and more interesting.

Ji Feng was stunned, and then nodded helplessly, "I understand." ”

As he spoke, he turned around and came to Lin Nanxun's side and said politely.

"Miss Qiao, the kitchen is over there, please." As he spoke, he made a gesture of please.

Lin Nanxun glanced at the man on the bed who seemed to be a little weak a little helplessly, and then turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"Miss Qiao, Mr. Mo's taste is relatively light, and he doesn't like to eat too salty food, so you can try to be lighter."

In the kitchen, Monsoon stood aside and reminded in a whisper.

Lin Nanxun didn't want to pay attention to him at all, but he was busy in the kitchen, found a pot for cooking noodles, put water on it, and put it on the stove with electricity directly.

Seeing this, the monsoon on the side couldn't help but ask with deep concern.

"Miss Qiao, don't you need to wash the pot?"

Hearing him ask, Lin Nanxun said with a serious face.

"My aunt said that if you don't eat it cleanly, you won't get sick." Anyway, this noodle is not for bad guys, and it doesn't matter if it's dirty.

After saying that, he casually pulled the lettuce that Mochuan's subordinates had just bought, and then threw it into the pot and cooked it together.

This scene made the expression on Ji Feng's face startled again, and then asked in disbelief.

"You have to wash this green, right?"

His words made the girl stop what she was doing, turn her head, and say with an unhappy expression on her little face.

"You're so long-winded."

The villain always said that she was verbose, but she saw that the man in front of her was much more verbose than her.

"......" Monsoon looked helpless.

The water finally boiled, Lin Nanxun hurriedly began to put noodles inside, and then began to pour seasoning, but when he put the salt, his hands couldn't help but tremble, and he sprinkled a lot more.

Lin Nanxun was shocked, but he didn't intend to save it, but continued to pour some salt into it......

"Mr. Mo, why are you up......" At this time, the sound of the monsoon suddenly came from the door. Mobile phone users please browse and read, and a better reading experience comes from Aiwang.