At noon on Sunday, I got up early in the morning.

After getting up, he took Mo Zhibing to a large supermarket nearby to buy ingredients.

Mo Shujin came home from eating breakfast outside, and as soon as she entered the community, she saw two people walking in front, one of whom was her neighbor across the door.

She sneered angrily.

This guy really lived a small life at home with the little girl!

She really wanted to go up and hit the two of them who were talking and laughing.

However, her famous ghost elf thought carefully and took it into account.

At noon, the kitchen of Ming Rufeng is fragrant.

Mo Zhibing was like a happy little butterfly, bouncing around him as his little assistant, watching him cook and cook.

and kept praising him.

"It's just today Sunday, I have time to cook at home, okay, you're tired, come and sit down to eat," Ming Rufeng set the table and took off his apron.

Qingjun's clean cheeks were slightly red, probably smoked by the smoke.

Mo Zhibing set up two sets of utensils and sat down with a sense of accomplishment.

"Shall we have a glass of red wine?"

Glancing at the delicacies on the table, he suddenly raised his eyes and asked.

"Good! I'm going to get the wine. ”

Ming Rufeng got up and walked out of the dining room, took out a bottle of red wine with two-thirds left from the wine cabinet, and walked to the door of the dining room, the doorbell rang without warning.

He walked briskly into the dining room and put the wine down.

"Maybe my brother is talking about it."

Mo Zhibing blushed for a second.

Ming Rufeng walked out of the dining room quickly to open the door.

But as soon as the door was opened, he regretted coming to open the door.

Dr. Mo at the door was holding a cup of cream coffee, stirring it, taking another sip, and making an extremely sour expression, "What?" Not welcome me? ”

Ming Rufeng was angry and asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"What else can be done? The smell of your house has wafted to my house! Isn't this to blame? ”

It is as clear as the wind, and it is difficult to argue.

No matter how tempting the smell of his food is, it is impossible for it to waft to her house!

It's just that this woman is here to find fault.

Ming Rufeng is a well-thought-out man who doesn't like to quarrel with people when eating.

He glanced at the woman at the door, and was about to close the door.

Mo Shujin was covered in arms and blocked the door.

Then, I walked in as if I were going home.

At the entrance, he kicked off his shoes and lifted his feet, "Where are the slippers?" ”

Ming Rufeng's face was green, and he was taken to death by this woman.

I felt very uncomfortable, so I bent down and took the slippers from the shoe cabinet for her, and asked angrily, "What about your boyfriend?" ”

"Ji Yunzhou? He's not the prince, he has to go home for dinner with his parents on weekends! Mo Shujin put on his slippers and walked towards the dining room, and suddenly turned around and complained: "Heh...... Do you want to laugh at me again, but this time I still found an in-law house with a threshold so high that I can't even get in? ”

Ming Rufeng glanced at the other party unhappily, and walked past her directly into the dining room.

I added another pair of chopsticks.

Mo Zhibing was already standing at the dinner table as if she were facing a great enemy.

Seeing Mo Shujin walking in like a hostess, he lowered his face slightly and didn't dare to look at her head-on.

However, Dr. Mo, who has always been arrogant, did not take her seriously at all.

Walked straight to the chair across from her and sat down.

After eating a piece of Huiguo meat, Mo Shujin handed the bowl to Ming Rufeng, "Such a delicious Huiguo meat, don't you plan to leave me with a bowl of rice?" ”

Ming Rufeng made a smile that he didn't dare to offend people, and took the bowl and filled her with a full bowl.

As a result, because of his willfulness, it was tragic......

The three of them ate and ate and found that there was not enough rice.

He hadn't cooked too much rice in the first place, so he added a little extra rice grain according to his own amount of rice.

gave Mo Shujin a bowl, and there was not much left.

Mo Zhibing ate silently, but there was no rice in the rice cooker.

But at this moment, the two girls were focused on eating.

No one noticed that there was an empty bowl in front of him.