The maid in the kitchen is busy, and if it's dinner time, Bo Ming will definitely come back.

She thought about it for a moment, and ran into the kitchen again, "Come on, come on, I'll do it, you guys rest." ”

The maid was surprised, "Miss Wine, you are ......?"

Mo Sheng took off her bib and tied it to herself, "I'll do it, I want to make a delicious meal for Mr. Bo." ”

"Miss Wine, you don't have to do this, just let us do it."

"I wanted to surprise him." Mo Sheng winked at the servant, hoping she understood.

The maid understood in a second, and smiled sweetly, "Oh, I see, that's for Miss." ”

He walked out with a smile.

With so many ingredients, Mo Sheng walked around left and right, not knowing how to get it, which one to start, or reading the recipe.

Mo Sheng flipped through the recipe and did as it was said above.

"Shhh

The oil in the pot splashed and splashed on Mo Sheng's hand, she screamed in pain twice, and kept rubbing, why did it hurt so much, so difficult to get.

The oil was about to smoke, she put the meat in it, and the oil splashed more violently, so frightened that Mo Sheng jumped everywhere, and there were several red marks on her arms.

Thinking about what she couldn't do without her, she was actually played around.

However, where there is a will, there is a way, she is still satisfied to make a table of dishes, the color is full and shiny, it is very good-looking, and it should not be as unpalatable as last time.

"Miss Wine, did you do this?" Ahn was surprised.

"Yes, I'll wait for Mr. Bo to come back for dinner." Mo Sheng smiled.

Ahan smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Miss Wine, if you cook for him, Mr. will definitely be happy." ”

She also hoped that at least he would be satisfied.

"Well, I'll wait for him." Mo Sheng was full of anticipation.

After a long time, the dishes were almost cold, Mo Sheng sat on the chair and swayed her calves, and looked out from time to time, but she didn't see Bo Ming come back, her mood changed from expectation to loss, and her enthusiasm dissipated little by little, but her heart for Bo Ming would not dissipate.

Mo Sheng took a nap on the table, and suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside, and hurriedly got up and ran outside, "Mr. Bo!" ”

At this moment, Bo Ming's mood was not good, his face was indifferent, his eyes were sharp, like someone who had a grudge against him, he couldn't take his eyes off it, and strode in.

"Bo ......" Mo Sheng had just spoken, but Bo Ming passed her upstairs.

"I made you dinner." Although it was different from what she imagined, Mo Sheng still opened her mouth.

"No appetite!"

A few words, destined her today's masterpiece to go down the drain.

"Miss Wine, Mr. is in a bad mood, don't worry." Ahn comforted.

Mo Sheng forced a smile, "I don't mind." ”

It was the first time she had seen Bo Ming's cold attitude, as if there was no one under her eyes.

You don't even have to look at it.

Mo Sheng looked at the table of dishes, like a wife who waited for her husband to come home but didn't get a response.

Thinking like this, Mo Sheng felt very strange again, what was she thinking, if she didn't eat, she wouldn't eat, wouldn't she eat?

Sit back in the chair, serve yourself food, pick up vegetables, stuff your mouth hard, and pick up the rice.

What's the big deal, it's not that I don't like the dishes she makes!

It's tasteless, he doesn't like the food she makes, doesn't he like her too?

Yesterday's words disgusted him, and he no longer looked at her or lost interest in her.

Staying at the door of Bo Ming's room nervously, Mo Sheng was helpless, and he was afraid in his heart, whether it was Jiujiu or Mo Sheng, he would not be able to calm down because of his estrangement.

If he knew that she was Mo Sheng, he would lose his warmth and affection, and become disgusting to him......

Knocking on the door, no one made a sound, she lowered her eyes, "Don't you like me anymore?" ”