Chapter 5: She's about to suffocate!

Everything was in order, the hot oil in the pot made a sizzling sound, and the ingredients in her hand were about to enter the pot, when there was a sudden noise behind her. Ye Zixi looked back suddenly, Mo Pengfeng was actually standing straight at the kitchen door staring at her.

Ye Zixi was startled, and the plate in her hand slipped off in an instant, directly knocking over the oil pot.

"Ah......" The oil pot almost overturned, Ye Zixi didn't have time to dodge, and a large piece of hot oil was splashed on his arm, which hurt his heart.

Ignoring the mess in front of her, Ye Zixi rushed to the faucet and rinsed her arm with cold water, and the cold water rushed to the red skin, which made people lose their minds.

"Why are you standing there? Did you know that people can be scared to death? Ye Zixi's voice trembled in pain.

"Ho, it's obvious that you can't do it yourself, so you're embarrassed to blame me?" Mo Pengfeng sneered.

Mo Feifeng didn't really expect that the wrapping carton he had just touched on the ground would make such a loud noise, let alone that Ye Zixi's temper was so stinky, if she was more stable, would she still make a mistake?

"It's shameless to beat a rake." Ye Zixi gritted her teeth and said that the man who was at fault but refused to admit it was too hateful.

Mo Feifeng glanced at Ye Zixi's scalded arm, the bright red piece on the fair and delicate skin was indeed a little scary, and he wanted to fight back, but he swallowed it again.

"Mother Wang, bring the medicine box here." Mo Pengfeng had a calm face.

Ye Zixi couldn't believe her ears, she thought that the sentence she cursed just now would be met with a more fierce response...... Did he realize that he had done something wrong?

Wang Ma came over and hurriedly treated Ye Zixi's wounds, although Mo Feifeng didn't think that he was just standing there and watching how he scared Ye Zixi, but seeing the fine beads of sweat oozing from her painful forehead when she took the medicine, she couldn't bear the strength of her voice, and her heart still trembled.

Ye Zixi really hates the uncertainty of Mo Pengfeng, if she continues like this, sooner or later she will be tortured and crazy.

"It's just a burn, and you can't kill anyone." Mo Feifeng, who was still a little nervous just now, quickly and indifferently, made Ye Zixi lose face, after all, Wang Ma is here, and it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to quarrel again.

The meal was earth-shattering, but fortunately it didn't hurt the hands of the cook, so the dishes on the table were ready soon.

At the dinner table for two people, only Ye Zixi's chopsticks were very diligent, and each plate left traces.

It's just that only Ye Zixi is eating by herself, but Mo Feifeng doesn't move his chopsticks.

"What? Don't you eat it? ”

"I don't have an appetite for your food."

Ye Zixi swallowed the food in her mouth, choked and almost rolled her eyes, what did he mean!

I haven't eaten for a day, who will be like a lady, besides, she eats her own food and is injured, he is waiting to eat, and there are so many problems.

Mo Feifeng was still cold, bypassing the dishes made by Ye Zixi, full of disgust.

Suddenly, Ye Zixi seemed to find out why Mo Feifeng was unhappy, because he had said that he wanted to eat light food, while Ye Zixi specially made a few greasy ones.

Ye Zixi smiled lightly at the corner of her mouth, quickly picked up a piece of braised pork made by herself, and stuffed it into his bowl while Mo Feifeng was not paying attention.

The braised pork is what she wants to make for herself, not that she brags about it, and she can't guarantee other dishes, but the taste of the braised pork is absolutely authentic.

Mo Feifeng kept staring at the contents of his bowl with disgust, he hadn't eaten such a greasy thing for many years, and he looked sick to his stomach.

"If you don't eat it, I won't do it again." Ye Zixi was proud, and knew that Mo Feifeng must have ulterior motives for letting him cook, and he would be foolproof with this threat.

Mo Yuxiao's most basic requirement for her daughter-in-law is to be able to go up to the hall and down to the kitchen, and since Mo Feifeng wants to test her cooking skills, she has to put up with all kinds of things for the time being.

Ye Zixi stared at Mo Pengfeng's action of putting the piece of braised pork into his mouth, being handsome is king, and even eating and chewing is so mouth-watering, making people forget his ice attribute for the time being.

Anthomaniac! Wake up!

Ye Zixi kept pinching her thighs under the table.

At this moment, Mo Pengfeng's expression suddenly took a 180-degree turn, and the casual contempt just now was instantly betrayed by his micro-expression.

I thought I would be nauseous for a few days after eating this piece of meat, but I didn't expect it to be soft in the mouth, sweet and fresh, fat but not greasy, and endless aftertaste.

It's hard to believe that such delicious food came from this woman, but it was too early for him to approve of this little trick.

Although Mo Feifeng was still trying to keep his face tight, Ye Zixi could already see his careful thoughts, is it so difficult to admit that a little woman has extraordinary cooking skills!

Mo Fengfeng got up, leaving only one sentence.

"Wait a shower, you go upstairs." Again, an unquestionable commanding tone.

The rice in Ye Zixi's mouth is about to squirt out, what kind of logic is this?!

What does it have to do with me when you're a big man taking a bath? Do you want to wash it yourself? The sense of picture occupies the brain all of a sudden.

Ye Zixi shook her head frantically to persuade herself not to crook her ways, and babbled in her heart like chanting scriptures, don't be cowardly......

It was not early, Ye Zixi tiptoed upstairs to find her bedroom, and carefully groped in the long corridor.

"Where are you going?" Mo Pengfeng's magnetic and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

A tall figure suddenly covered from the top of her head, and Ye Zixi tried to restrain her heartbeat and looked up.

"You're a hooligan!"

Mo Feifeng's upper body*, lower body is only wrapped around a bath towel, abdominal muscles are neatly arranged, and the skin under the warm light exudes an alluring glow.

No way! She's about to suffocate!