Mu Zichen seemed to pick up the delicate white ceramic bowl, picked up the soup spoon and scooped up a spoonful of soup, put it to his mouth and blew it lightly, and then handed it to Su Ye, with a gentle and intoxicating smile on his lips, "You have to drink it while it's hot to have an effect." ”

Su Ye faced his gentle and charming smiling face at this moment, his head no longer could think, his bright eyes stared at his handsome face without blinking, and he opened his small mouth in a daze and drank the tea, it is estimated that he is giving her a mouthful of poison at this moment, and she is also willing to eat.

However, when Su Ye swallowed the tea, the sensory stimulation in her mouth and even her entire esophagus directly pulled her back to reality. She looked at the bowl of black soup, and her whole little face was wrinkled.

Isn't this really poison? Is brown sugar ginger tea so spicy? And with the sweetness of the dead? The two flavors are mixed together, and I can't tell what it tastes like.

"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious? This is my first time cooking. Mu Zichen's face was full of expectations, as if a child had done a good deed and was expecting an adult to praise him. But seeing Su Ye's reaction, it instantly wilted like a frosted eggplant.

Seeing his lost appearance, Su Ye couldn't bear to hit him in his heart, so he hurriedly waved his hand and smiled awkwardly, "It tastes good." ”

"Really? Then you should drink these while they are hot. Mu Zichen received Su Ye's approval, like a child eating candy, and the smile on the corner of his lips was even stronger. In the end, I was afraid that the effect would not be good if it was cold, so I asked Su Ye to drink it quickly.

"Well, I'll do it myself." Su Ye looked at the black soup with palpitations, and secretly thought in her heart, I really regret telling this lie, who will save her? If she really did this bowl, she would still be able to see the sun tomorrow, wouldn't she?

Perhaps it was her sincere prayer that moved the heavens, and there was a sharp knock on the bedroom door.

With Mu Zichen's approval, Xiao Mo rushed into the bedroom in a hurry, as if some beast was chasing him from behind.

"You're being chased by a ghost? So urgent! Mu Zichen raised his eyebrows and said jokingly without hesitation. He didn't think that Xiao Mo was in a hurry to check the little woman's body, maybe he was escaping a woman's love debt.

"How do you know? I was indeed chased by a ghost. Xiao Mo obviously hadn't eased up, and he didn't hear the banter in Mu Zichen's tone at all.

"I don't have time to play with you, hurry up and check Su'er's body." Mu Zichen obviously didn't believe what Xiao Mo said, and looked at him with a foolish expression, urging impatiently.

Xiao Mo glanced at him, and while looking at Su Ye, he found the bowl of ink-like black soup in her hand with sharp eyes, "What else to check?" Isn't this all the medicine drunk? ”

"That's not medicine, that's the brown sugar ginger tea I boiled for her." Mu Zichen's face darkened, it was obviously tea, although the color was not too bright, it wouldn't be seen as medicine, what kind of eyes?

"Did you boil? How can you cook? This cooking... "Xiao Mo looked at Mu Zichen as if he had discovered a new continent, and then looked at the bowl of tea. is a dignified young man, and he would be willing to wash his hands and make soup for this little woman.

"What's wrong with my cooking skills, Su'er said it tastes good." Mu Zichen thought of getting the praise of the little woman, and his heart was like drinking honey, showing off to Xiao Mo triumphantly.

"Are you sure? Does it taste good? Xiao Mo glanced at the bowl of black soup again, and looked at Su Ye in disbelief.

Su Ye said nothing now, saying no, for fear of hurting his uncle's heart; said okay, and was really afraid that he would let him drink it, she really didn't want to drink, so she could only smile awkwardly and didn't speak.