Chapter 87: Su Qing, your skills are good

She opened the door and was about to get angry, but when she faced his ascetic beauty, she lost her temper in an instant.

"Mr. Mo, what do you want to eat?"

"What will you do?"

"Instant noodles!"

"Good. As long as you make it, even if it's noodles, I like it. ”

Su Qing rolled her eyes.

She walked to the kitchen and saw that there were instant noodles and somen in the cupboard, and after thinking about it, Su Qing still took the somen noodles.

For the sake of him helping her treat her wounds and peeling crayfish, she will cook him a bowl of her best tomato and egg noodles today.

She turned on the faucet and was about to wash the tomatoes, when the tomatoes in her hand were snatched.

"You can't get your hands wet, forgot?"

He carefully washed the tomatoes.

"In that case, you still let a disabled person cook noodles for you, won't your conscience hurt?"

Looking at the domineering little woman, Mo Junlin smiled dotingly, "I know how to learn and sell now, and my children can be taught." ”

"No, I'm smart." Su Qing's words fell, and she felt that something was wrong.

Is she admitting that she is a "widow"?

It was said that she helped him make noodles, but in fact, when she cut the tomatoes, he snatched the knife and cut them clumsily and slowly.

When she cracked the eggs, he snatched them and stirred them slowly.

Finally, she put her hands around her chest and commanded, "Hurry down, hurry up, use chopsticks to stir it up."

Hey, you've never cooked, so quickly cut the chopped green onion and put it in a bowl, quick, put some cold water in the pot to prevent the noodles from sticking......"

She commanded him majestically, and not only was he not angry, but he looked at her with a pampering face.

Su Qing was embarrassed to lose her temper again by his deep and sultry gaze, and her voice softened, "Now you can scoop up the noodles." ”

Mo Junlin obediently did so, he put the noodles in the bowl, and suddenly, the aroma overflowed.

He tasted it with chopsticks, "Su Qing, your skills are good." ”

“…… It's you who can teach and learn quickly. ”

He raised an eyebrow at her as he raised his face.

At this glance, Su Qing's breathing was unsteady.

Emma, is this man a demon, his eyes will discharge, his smile will hook his soul, it's amazing!

She waved her hand, "Okay, you can eat, I'll go back to my room." ”

"Do you want to eat?"

"Don't."

Mo Junlin stopped in front of her.

Su Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "What?" ”

"You can't sleep anyway, why don't you spend more time in the living room?"

"I'm writing songs, writing songs, you know?"

Mo Junlin hooked his lips, "You probably don't know, I can also write songs, why don't you bring them, and I'll help you refer to them?" ”

When Su Qing heard this, her little face suddenly lit up, "Really? ”

"Really."

"Then you wait, I'll bring it, you can help me take a look."

Su Qing happily went back to the room to get the score, she spread the score on the coffee table, and then patted the position next to her, "Brother security, come and take a look." ”

Mo Junlin was very satisfied, and she called him the security guard brother again.

He sat down beside her, and his deep phoenix eyes swept at the neat, delicate handwriting, "You wrote all this?" ”

"Yes, a total of fifty songs, which are my works in the past few years." Su Qing was very excited and arrogant, she pointed to one of them, "This, I just wrote it in the bedroom, it only took less than two hours, I'm amazing, right?" ”

"Awesome."

After receiving praise, Su Qing's beautiful eyes shone even more, "You take a look at this song first, evaluate and evaluate!" ”

Mo Junlin picked up the score and looked at it seriously.

Su Qing sat beside him, his hands on his cheeks, looking at him expectantly and nervously.