Quan Mutian returned to the bedroom with his luggage, and Yeyun Mountain's last words kept echoing in his ears. [Ran^Text^Library] [].v.om

Mrs. Kwon is not good at trace analysis, but Szeto Xin majored in trace science at the Munich Police Academy. In other words, as long as either of the two of them gets the evidence, they can restore the events of the past. You should be clear about what this means to you. If you really care about her, don't let her cry. ”

Taking out the tablet, the screen popped up with the little woman's scrambled appearance, and the kitchen behind her was a mess by her.

A light smile smiled at the corner of his mouth.

sent a text message to Lin Cong, and he started to act.

rummaged through the study and kitchen on the first floor, but Lu Xueman did not find an anti-hangover medicine.

Only then did she realize that she was so unfamiliar with this home, but what happened next made her even more frustrated.

The fridge had everything she needed, and she wanted to make some porridge and side dishes.

When she opened the drawer where the grain was stored, she was dumbfounded. Of course she knows the grains, but she has no idea how much rice, how much water, and what kind of heat to use for two people.

took out his mobile phone and asked Du Niang.

100g Xiaomi ......

Hey, I'll go, how much should it be for such an accurate concept as 100g?

A handful, a bowl or a lump?

The difficulty factor of cooking is so high, you can't apply the formula at all, let her do it!

With a bitter face, I dialed my best friend's phone, and the phone was quickly connected, but some strange sounds came from the earpiece. Not only that, but the girlfriend's voice is also weird, what's wrong?

"Beibei, how do you make millet porridge?"

Wei Beila pushed away the hand that kept making trouble, took a deep breath, and said as calmly as possible, "Ask Du Niang ......"

"I asked, but how many meters is 100g......"

Burst......

Leaning over to listen, Bai Haoran couldn't help laughing, and was glanced at by the woman next to him, and he immediately covered his mouth.

"Beibei, who are you with?"

"The next-door neighbor, that little sister asked me to borrow something. ”

Pushing the man's face away, Wei Bella heard that she was going to cook and hurriedly stopped her.

"Go dig up your male god and let him do it for you. You are a family idiot, do you dare to go into the kitchen, and want you and your male god to be homeless?"

A long, long time ago, she vowed to be a good wife and mother, learning to cook for that bastard of Zhou Mai.

As a result, I almost lost the house.

With serious frustration in self-esteem, Lu Xue nodded stupidly, and was about to say something more, but the phone was cut off. I called back again, and my girlfriend actually turned off the phone!

As a people's policeman, you must turn on the phone 24 hours a day.

What's going on? It's obviously not normal!

Ahem...... My best friend Shenma put it down, and the one upstairs is still faint.

Isn't it just cooking?

Is it more difficult than pathological analysis?

I'm so smart and icy, I can't even get a meal of millet porridge, is it possible?

Today, I'm on a par with you!

After two hours of hard work, a certain woman finally got it done. When she walked into the bedroom with the black millet porridge, she was stunned by the sight in front of her.

The bedroom was pitch black, and colorful cocktail bottles were placed on the floor, enclosing a heart-to-heart pattern.

A photograph flashed on the wall on the right-hand side, bringing back memories of her.

In Hong Kong, she hijacks Maybach to chase Zhou Mai and Lorraine. As a token of gratitude, she forcibly kissed her uncle.

Later, she passed out on the side of the road. After waking up, Quan Mutian asked himself to marry him. At that time, she felt that this man was unreasonable, so she ran back to Haidu with Situ Xin.

But she never imagined that they really came together.

Uncle, you didn't faint at all, and you lied to me again, it's so unkind!

Finally, a line of words was cast on the wall, wife, I don't believe you, I misunderstood you is my fault, forgive me, okay?

Quan Mutian rarely even said love words, in the face of the sudden romance, Lu Xueman was instantly moved, tears fell, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

The young grandmother didn't speak, but Lin Cong could see that she was no longer angry.

beckoned to Sister Xu, and the two of them retreated silently, closed the door, and walked lightly.

When they arrived downstairs, the maid finally breathed a sigh of relief and asked with a smile, "Assistant Lin, this time the young master and the young grandmother won't have any more awkward trouble, right?"

"There won't be any more trouble anytime soon. ”

Leaving Yeyun Mountain's home, Quan Mutian passed the photo to Lin Cong, and then anonymously sent an email with the gray pigeon virus to Lu Xueman's mailbox.

As soon as she clicked on the email, the computer would crash in a matter of seconds. Even if you reinstall the system, you can't recover the data.

At first, Lin Cong didn't understand why the young master did this, but after seeing the information, he suddenly realized that the marriage between the young master and the young grandmother was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

Quan Mutian turned on the chandelier, and the little woman in front of her had fireworks on her face, and she was washed away by tears, and her face was one by one.

Walking over, he looked down and saw the black lump in the bowl, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth slowly expanded, "Wife, you made this for me?"

Stretching out her hand to touch the water on her face, she turned sideways to cover the man's gaze, and said angrily, "Who said it was for you? I'm hungry, make it for myself!"

"Since it's for yourself, why do you want to serve it?"

His words made Lu Xueman's heart weak for a while, and he didn't know that he touched his face into a cat, glanced at the man, and then looked at the millet porridge that had no appearance at all, and felt even more embarrassed.

"I wanted to go to the study to eat, I went to the wrong place. ”

Relying on the advantage of height, Quan Mutian found that the eggs in the bowl were also spelled into a heart shape, and a wicked smile flashed in his eyes, and he asked deliberately.

"How do I think the shape of the egg resembles the pattern on the ground?"

When her heart was exposed, her cheeks were slightly red, but she refused to admit it, "How can there be? Which eye of yours can see it?"

"I saw it in both eyes!"

"You have a problem with your eyes!"

"Is it my eyesight, or are you the problem?"

"You care about me!"

"Can't I care about you?"

"Of course ......"

She wanted to say of course not, but when she saw the man's demonic handsome face, she swallowed the last two words back and muttered in a low voice.

"I'm not your thing, and I'm not your pet...... I have a human ......"

"What man would ignore his wife?"

Holding her waist and pulling the person into her arms, Quan Mutian had a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and her low voice made her heart tremble, and she couldn't help but beat faster.

“...... I haven't forgiven you yet! ”

"Really not forgiving?"

The man looked at her directly, and his burning gaze made her heart flutter, and she couldn't hide her thoughts, but she shook her head stubbornly.

"Wife, you're so stingy!"

Uncle, are you spoiled?

Lu Xueman twisted his shoulders to avoid his restraints, and said with a straight face, "What's the matter? Women are stingy! Although you are a man, you are not necessarily more generous than me." ”

"I thought jealous men were cute!"

The man put on a rogue posture, sticking to her like a dogskin plaster, and he couldn't shake it off.

A certain woman loved and hated him for this appearance, and wanted to forgive him, but she felt that she couldn't be put on by him in vain, so she gave him a white eye.

"Do you figure it out if it's good or not, is it the most endearing for a jealous woman?"

Raising his eyebrows slightly, the corners of his eyes raised a beautiful arc, and said lightly, "Anyway, there must always be someone who is jealous, whether you are good or me, is there any difference?"

Uncle, you are so good at telling crooked reasoning, does your mother know?

"Is there a big difference? Women are jealous and cute, and men are jealous!"

"Wife, you're so difficult, it's not cute at all. ”

Snorted coldly, Lu Xueman stomped on him, "If it's not cute, it's not cute, I didn't let you love it, get out!"

The corners of his mouth twitched, but he said with a smile, "How to roll, the teacher hasn't taught me, I'll take a look if you roll?"

"You!"

She's crazy.

Actually robbed me of my lines, count you ruthless!

The little woman in front of her had a black and white face, she pouted, her watery eyes widened, and her clear gaze swept away all the confusion, which made people feel good.

A blush floated on her cheeks, and Lu Xue said in a coquettish voice, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Because you're good-looking!"

Did this man eat and screw?

It's okay to be romantic, this kind of talk actually comes casually, is his head burned by alcohol?

"Hooligans!"

"It's the law to play hooligan on you. ”

For a while, she felt the malice of this world, "Scoundrel!"

"Isn't it good to be a scoundrel on your own?"

Quan Mutian said softly, the doting words made her irresistible, she lowered her head shyly, and her little heart fluttered wildly.

Uncle, you discharged me again, is this really good?

"Don't be angry, okay?"

Although he is handsome and wants to die, he is half angry with himself, and it is too cheap to talk about him.

"Not good!"

Her crimson face was like a ripe apple, which made people have the urge to take a bite.

Quan Mutian knew that she had forgiven herself, but she refused to give in, and when she compromised, she didn't know what year or month.

"I just said yes......"

The scorching breath sprayed in her ears and burned her cheeks. After a moment's distraction, the tray was taken away by the man, and her feet were freed up and she was picked up.

"You let me go...... I didn't forgive you!"

Fei's thin lips hooked up a wicked smile, and Quan Mutian said softly, "Have you forgiven me, try to find out!"

How to try?

Uncle, you, you, you...... You wicked man!

Walking into the bathroom, Lu Xueman saw the little flower cat in the mirror, and her crimson face instantly turned red.

"Wife, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

"I'm boiling porridge...... The boiling water overflowed and extinguished the fire...... I opened the lid and continued to boil, and then it was mush...... Later, I found that there was no soup in the porridge, so I added some water, and the result was ......"

The result was a vicious cycle until she lost her patience completely.

She lowered her head and washed her face, embarrassed to say more.

Quan Mutian can completely imagine how a woman who can't even use a toaster will be in a hurry when she sees the boiling white foam.

Of course he understands the little woman's thoughts, for his sake, Lu Xueman is willing to try cooking, which has already given him a big surprise. As for the result, it doesn't matter at all.

"You don't get along with the kitchen, so be a quiet foodie. ”

"Why?"

Uncle, don't you think I'm useless?

"Because ......"