Chapter 100: As long as you make it, I'll eat it

Mu Qinghuan saw the man in front of her, she had a lot of thoughts in her heart, and she hurriedly turned her head: "Didn't you want to try my craft before, just try it today, if you can, I will cook for you in the future." He stood up.

Gu Huaiyuan didn't say anything, just leaned back on the sofa, but this man, who was usually invisible, no matter where he was, had a trace of loneliness on his face.

Mu Qinghuan, who walked to the kitchen, washed her face directly with cold water.

Her mind is really messed up right now, it's messed up.

Since she can remember, Mu Qinghuan has understood that she has not been able to protect her, and the reason why she has protected Mu Xue so much since she was a child is just a psychological hint that Mu Qinghuan gave herself. hinted to herself that she had to be strong and protect her sister, if she wasn't strong, then she wouldn't be able to protect Mu Xue.

Having lived two lifetimes, I have never said such a thing to her.

At the same time, Mu Qinghuan really felt that he was useless, Gu Huaiyuan just said a few words, and he disturbed his mind.

Mu Qinghuan took a deep breath and calmed down his mood.

Try to focus your energy on cooking, Mu Qinghuan, you are cooking for the future president now, don't make a mistake.

After a while, Mu Qinghuan vaguely heard the sound of the news broadcast.

But also, isn't a big man like Gu Huaiyuan watching the news, watching that kind of entertainment program?

Mu Qinghuan imagined it, and really felt that the picture was too beautiful to look at.

I have to say here that someone comes back at eight o'clock in the morning every day to replenish the ingredients and stuff the refrigerator to the brim, because Mu Qinghuan is very busy every day, and how much Mu Qinghuan can eat alone, so he almost didn't move anything, but the next day, it will be replaced with fresh ingredients, so there will definitely be no overnight ingredients in the refrigerator.

After Mu Qinghuan found out about this incident, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, rich people are different.

In this way, about an hour later, Mu Qinghuan brought the meal to the dining table, then walked to the living room, and cautiously said to the man who was watching the news: "Mr. Gu, it's time to eat." ”

Gu Huaiyuan turned his head, and when he saw Mu Qinghuan wearing an apron around his waist, his eyes warmed, and he turned off the TV with the remote control: "Okay." ”

Now Gu Huaiyuan has taken off his suit jacket, and he doesn't have the feeling that no one is allowed to enter before, or there is a trace of fireworks.

When Gu Huaiyuan walked to the table, he frowned slightly when he saw the dishes on the table.

And Mu Qinghuan, who had been looking at Gu Huaiyuan from the corner of his eye, became nervous when he saw Gu Huaiyuan like this, could it be that he didn't do well? Or did he make a dish he didn't like?

Before Mu Qinghuan could say anything, he heard Gu Huaiyuan speak: "You don't have to be so troublesome, just cook some home-cooked food, don't be tired." ”

He.... Is it because you think you're cooking so many dishes and you're worried that you're tired?

Then I heard Gu Huaiyuan say: "I'm not a guest, and I won't pick the dishes you make, I will eat whatever you do." ”

Mu Qinghuan chuckled, he was the future president, if she didn't do well, how could he eat: "Then what if the food I make is unpalatable." ”

"As long as you make it, I'll eat it." Gu Huaiyuan spoke directly.

Mu Qinghuan's eyes began to wander after hearing this, and he didn't know what to say.

"Eat, don't waste your mind." Gu Huaiyuan's voice broke this embarrassment, and then the two sat down to eat.

In the process of eating, they fully implemented the words "food is not talking".