After leaving Anjia, Tang Tang simply ate something and went to the company.

The crew's affairs have been dealt with, and the company has nothing else to do with her, so after a brief shake, Tang Tang returned home.

Just about to order a takeout, I heard a warm voice ringing in my ears, "Hungry?" ”

As soon as Tang Tang turned his head, he saw Mo Fei who came at some point.

"Hmm...... I'm so hungry! "I'm so hungry that Tang Tang's tone is wilting.

"I'm hungry too, you wait a minute, I'll do it." Hugging Tang Tang, Mo Fei imprinted a few kisses on her cheeks.

Then, he got up, went to the fridge and took out some noodles and vegetables into the kitchen.

Tang Tang knew that his porridge was very good, and he hadn't seen him cook yet, so he followed him into the kitchen step by step.

Seeing her follow, Mo Fei didn't say anything.

It's just that the action is more neat.

Methodically make an eggplant marinade, boil the water, blanch the noodles, and a bowl of fragrant noodles is ready.

Shrugged his nose and took a breath of the aroma, Tang Tang scooped a spoonful of soup, stuffed it into his mouth regardless of the heat, and said vaguely while eating, "Mo Fei, you usually look like jade, elegant temperament, and your clothes are also very luxurious, I didn't expect to be a cook before I was alive!" ”

Mo Fei: "......" co-authored in the eyes of his little bride, who can cook is a cook?

"A husband is not a cook." Mo Fei explained good-naturedly.

"Not a cook? So how do you know how to cook and make it so delicious? In ancient times, didn't it be said that gentlemen stayed away from cooking! Tang Tang held chopsticks in his left hand and spoon in his right hand, and he didn't forget to look up and talk back while eating.

Mo Fei chuckled, touched her head, and said in an unusually soft tone, "My husband doesn't cook on weekdays, but in front of my wife, my husband is not a gentleman, just a diner." ”

Tang Tang, who was only thinking about eating, did not understand the deep meaning of his words.

After eating a bowl of noodles, Tang Tang smashed his mouth with a smile and looked at Mo Fei, "What will you eat tomorrow morning?" ”

Mo Fei didn't reply, and asked her, "Full?" ”

Tang Tang nodded, and suddenly thought that just now Mo Fei seemed to say that he was also hungry and had a short mouth, so she asked thoughtfully, "Mo Fei, didn't you just say that you were also hungry, did you eat incense candles or what?" I'll buy it for you. ”

Mo Fei picked up Tang Tang and chuckled, "Don't bother, my food is here......"

Tang Tang: "......"! Depend on! Depend on! This old pervert!

Even if he was unwilling, Tang Tang was still powerless to stop it.

Tang Tang's kitchen is not big, but it is rare to find floor-to-ceiling windows, eight or nine o'clock, it is the time when Haicheng is lively, the high-rise buildings outside, the traffic is busy, and the lights are bright.

Tang Tang was lying by the window, but he had no intention of enjoying the scenery......

After more than an hour, Tang Tang, who couldn't open his tired eyes, was carried into the bathroom.

Mo Fei's gentle voice whispered in her ear, "Little Sugar Bao'er, go to sleep, just leave the rest to your husband......"

Who would dare to believe you old pervert!

Although his heart was full of complaints, Tang Tang still subconsciously put his head on Mo Fei's shoulder and fell asleep.

After cleaning up, Mo Fei moved softly and put the fragrant little bride into the bed.

After kissing the little bride on the forehead, he raised his hand and threw out a talisman to isolate the little bride inside.

Then, turning his head, he said towards the Void, "Chizuru." ”

After a strange whirlwind, a paper figure wearing a melon skin hat appeared in the room, "Wang." ”