Jiang Mo went to the kitchen and saw that Liu Feixu was busy inside, and he didn't even notice his arrival.

So he didn't make a sound, but leaned quietly against the door, silently watching her.

Usually Liu Feifu is always babbling, as if he has inexhaustible energy all over his body.

And when concentrating on cooking in the kitchen, there is a rare gentleness and demureness.

It's still the same face, but it feels like a different person.

Jiang Mo couldn't even tell which one was the real Liu Feifu.

He didn't believe that a person could have such a pronounced stratification of emotions unless she was a separatist.

But—

It is not impossible for Liu Feifu to fly.

After thinking about it, Jiang Mo made up his mind that he must take her to check her brain when he has the opportunity to see if there is any problem.

If there is a disease, it is cured, but if there is no disease, it is not prevented.

Liu Feixu put a dish on the plate, carefully wiped off some of the vegetable juice stained on the edges, and was just about to call someone to serve the dish, when he looked up, he looked at a person at the door, and his eyes were wide with fright.

"You...... Jiang Mo? When did you come? It was you who knocked on the door just now. ”

"Didn't you call me and ask me to come to dinner?"

Jiang Mo looked at her with a smile, and his tone seemed very careless, "Who else can come at this time besides me, did you invite someone else?" Then you're quite idle, but I don't know if you're so busy, how is the review written? ”

Review......

Hearing these two words, the smile on Liu Feixu's face suddenly froze on his face, and he felt his scalp tingle for a while.

Damn, she almost forgot about it.

Now that Jiang Mo is bringing it up, this is not deliberately sprinkling salt on her wounds.

Dog man, it's really annoying.

"Well, what's the hurry, didn't you say that I only wanted it tomorrow morning, I can finish it in minutes, you just wait to collect it."

"Okay, this is what you said, remember that it is handwritten, no two kinds of handwriting, but also a sincere attitude, sincere words, no mistakes in the choice of words and sentences, the usage of 'the land'......"

"Stop, stop!"

Without waiting for Jiang Mo to finish speaking, Liu Feixu couldn't help but interject, his eyes widened, and he looked at him in disbelief, "Are you mistaken, when this is a primary school student writing homework, and the usage of 'Dide'...... You may not be able to use it accurately, why do you still ask me, it's too much! And have you told Xie Chengcheng about this, just ask me to be alone. ”

"That's right."

Jiang Mo admitted that he was very honest and did not drag his feet, "You just said that you can finish writing in minutes, and I asked you to write the review by hand, not to waste paper, but to make you realize the mistakes you made." So in order to avoid you coping with things, this is what makes more demands on you. But I guess with your excellent skills, this little request is not a problem at all, right? ”

"I-"

This high hat fell down, and Liu Feixu suddenly became dizzy, not knowing how to respond.

deny it, it seems that you are very unconfident, and you will lose face; Admit it, it's yourself who suffers later.

Anyway, no matter how you choose, the result will not be pleasant.

This man must have been sent by God to torture her.

"Why, what do you think, say it boldly."

"Where I dare to have any ideas, whatever you say is what you say."

With a cold snort, Liu Feixu rolled his eyes, and suddenly an idea came out of his heart, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Pregnant! She knew what to do.

Feeling the change in her mood, Jiang Mo inexplicably felt a chill in his back, and an ominous premonition arose.

It's just that he can't say what it is.

It's probably Liu Feixu who is calculating something about him again.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mo coughed lightly and glanced at her, and sure enough, seeing her look at him was quite meaningful.

There is a ...... The feeling of a weasel staring at a chicken.

Liu Feixu is the greedy weasel, and Jiang Mo is ......

Thinking of the animal he was, Jiang Mo frowned and decisively refused.

His eyes swept to the dish on the cooking table, Jiang Mo asked in a low voice, "Is this going to be served?" ”

"Huh? Well, right. ”

Liu Feixu reacted a little slower, after all, the topic changed too quickly, and she was not ready.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo didn't say anything more, and walked out with the dishes.

Looking at his back, Liu Feixu held his cheeks with both hands, and his eyes couldn't help but start to bloom again.

This man, how can he even serve food so good-looking.

Oh my God, it's a long life!

It's just that when I think of such a fairy man, it will also stink when I pull poop, and Liu Feifu has a feeling of disillusionment.

"So why do I think about these things, it has nothing to do with me when he poops, I can't help him wipe his ass!"

Although Liu Feixu is infatuated with Jiang Mo, she still has her own ethics when it comes to her own integrity.

Of course, she didn't count how much this ethics was.

Maybe it's a single digit, and the meaning is right.

After Jiang Mo finished delivering the food, he turned back to the kitchen and asked, "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”

"You're going to help me?"

Liu Feixu was very surprised.

Jiang Mo was silent and nodded.

Such a good opportunity to get along in private, Liu Feixu will refuse unless he has a brain, and even if he nods like pounding garlic, he is afraid that he will be slow to agree, and he will regret it.

"Okay, okay, I'm worried that no one will help me, the few in the living room are all white-eyed wolves with no conscience, they will only enjoy it, and they don't want to do it."

Saying that, Liu Feixu took out an apron and handed it to him, looking at him with a smile, "You can help me chop vegetables, I'll fry them." Will you cut, no, I can teach you ......"

Before the words fell, she saw that Jiang Mo had already picked up the knife and "brushed" it a few times, and a carrot had been cut into carrot slices.

The pieces are as thin as wings, and the thickness is almost the same.

Liu Feifu: "......"

"Is that okay?" Jiang Mo asked.

"But, yes, yes."

Blinking his eyes, Liu Feixu was suddenly stunned, "You can also cut vegetables, and you can cut them so well." Isn't it possible that you often cook your own food at home? ”

"No, I don't cook much, but I use a scalpel pretty well."

The scalpel is not bad......

This sentence is really very modest.

In the entire Gongxie Hospital, who doesn't know that "a knife" is Jiang Mo.

Although he is still young and not as qualified as those who have been doctors for decades, it has to be said that talent is a very important thing.

At this point, Jiang Mo played to the fullest.

Asking a person who is used to holding a scalpel to chop vegetables for himself, Liu Feixu suddenly felt that it was too overkill.

The value of this meal has risen more than one height at once.

"Cut, cut very well, keep up the good work, cut these too, slice and shred and dice, I, I'll go stir-fry."

Jiang Mo had no objections, like an emotionless vegetable cutting tool, he worked hard to cut a basket full of vegetables neatly.

It's like measuring it with a ruler.

Seeing such a dish, Liu Feifu felt pressure when he stir-fried.

If this is not delicious, it feels like it is a kind of desecration of these dishes, will Jiang Mo vent his anger and clean it up?

Thinking of this, Liu Feixu's hands couldn't help but tremble a little, and he didn't pay attention to it, and when he poured the salt, he didn't control it well......

"It's over......"

Looking at the salt grains that disappeared in an instant, Liu Feixu wanted to cry without tears.

I'm really afraid of what's coming.

"What can I do now, will they think I've fried a plate of pickles?"

imagined that "beautiful" picture, and Liu Feixu wanted to cry more and more without tears.

At this time, Jiang Mo came over, saw that she was silent in front of the pot, and asked curiously, "What are you doing, the dishes are going to be mushy." ”

"Huh? I, I thought, I thought what to put and what to put in. ”

Liu Feixu was nervously in a hurry, picked up a box of ingredients that he didn't know what they were, and poured it in without looking.

It wasn't until she finished pouring that she realized that she seemed to have misplaced the ...... just now

"Oh my God, kill me, this is going to kill me!"

Seeing that Liu Feixu suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, Jiang Mo became more and more puzzled: "What are you doing, stir-frying or dancing gods?" ”

How can there be so many small movements.

At this moment, Liu Feixu didn't hide it anymore, lowered his head and admitted his mistake to him: "I, I put too much salt just now, and I put the seasoning wrong, and I threw the curry in, and now this dish should have been ruined." Sorry for wasting your hard-earned dishes. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Mo understood what was going on, and couldn't help but feel amused.

"It's just a dish, so there's no need to be so nervous. Let me see. ”

After taking a closer look and sniffing the taste, Jiang Mo said disapprerovingly, "It's not a big deal, it smells good, if you make this into soup, is it possible?" ”

"Making ...... soup"

Liu Feixu touched his chin and thought about it seriously, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he snapped his fingers excitedly, "Yes, why didn't I think just now, since it's salty, just put water to make soup, anyway, the dishes are almost fried, just think of it as a not so light curry soup." Jiang Mo, sure enough, I am more relieved to have you, I think you can consider coming over often in the future. ”

Seeing that she still had the leisure to hook up with herself, Jiang Mo couldn't cry or laugh, deliberately kept a straight face, and said angrily: "If you delay any longer, the dish will be completely mushy, and it will be useless how much water you add at that time." ”

Hearing this, Liu Feixu didn't care about teasing him, and hurriedly went to save the dishes in the pot.

After all, this is also Jiang Mo's intention, and it can't be bad!

According to what Jiang Mo said, Liu Feixu poured water into it, readjusted the taste, and tasted it with a small plate, which turned out to be not bad.

"How do you feel about it?" As he spoke, he handed the small saucer to Jiang Mo's lips.

Jiang Mo frowned slightly, looked at the plate in front of him, and finally lowered his head, tasted it, and nodded: "It tastes good." ”

"yes, I think it's pretty good, after all, my craft isn't a boast."

After smuggling triumphantly, Liu Feixu looked at the small plate in his hand, and reacted in hindsight-

She and Jiang Mo used the same cutlery just now!

Does that mean they just ...... Kissed indirectly?!

Oh my God, that's really exciting!!