Chapter Ninety-One: An Appetite for Her

"You dislike Lao Tzu so much, huh?!"

Zhou Can endured the irritability in his heart, suppressed his temper and asked Tong Mu.

Tong Mu turned his head to look at him, and the warm afterglow was reflected in his pupils, showing Zhou Can's figure plainly.

"Brother, I'm a girl, you're a big man."

"And, we only met yesterday, and I say that just the most basic politeness as a woman."

The most basic courtesy, these things again.

Zhou Can suppressed the irritability in his heart, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, "You mean, as long as Lao Tzu does this, you will treat me like everyone else in the future?" ”

Tong Mu didn't speak, Zhou Can couldn't bear it anymore, and clamped her.

"Isn't it?"

He stared at the beast-like eyes, desperate for an answer.

God can testify that he has never suffered so much when he has grown so big.

His heart was like a clear spring, which was put into a pot.

Grill on the fire.

The fire burned so violently that it made him hot in an instant.

After that, it became neither big nor small.

He was rolling around in the pot, unable to find his way, unable to find a way out.

Tong Mu stared at him, without any emotion in his eyes.

"Second, you can't do anything to me in the future."

She gestured to the hand that was clamping her arm, her expression indifferent.

Zhou Can gritted his teeth fiercely, although she didn't have any expression, he could see a little cruelty.

A little, cruelty to him.

No, it should be a lot.

Her attitude towards herself is much worse than that of others. She didn't like herself at all.

Once you have this realization in your heart, it's like a hole suddenly burned out of the bottom of a pot.

Sour, bitter, all creeping in through the hole.

Mixed with a pot of apprehension, all boiled warm.

Zhou Can suppressed his temper for a long time, staring at Tong Mu with heavy eyes, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but grow.

After a long time, she couldn't help frowning.

He suddenly laughed, Tong Mu looked at him quietly, and heard him suddenly speak.

"You want to be beautiful."

Don't let him touch it, he wants to touch it.

Anyway, it's his daughter-in-law, and no one can touch him except him.

Tong Mu glared at him fiercely, then turned around and went downstairs.

Zhou Can was unusual, but he really asked someone to change the sheets for her.

In the afternoon, it was never seen again.

It wasn't until he was close to the meal that he came in through the door and into a room on the left.

Tong Mu sat in the living room, watching TV.

There was a sound of chopping vegetables in the room, Tong Mu moved between his eyebrows, and walked over to look.

It turned out to be the kitchen.

The layout of the house here is very different from the one where Mr. Zhou is, the kitchen is smaller, but it looks more warm.

Zhou Can wore a monochrome apron, bowed his head slightly, and looked at the dishes under his hands expressionlessly.

Knife faster than the next, and cut each slice evenly.

Tong Mu was in a trance, almost confusing him with Fu Guanmo before.

A sentence that she didn't need help was swallowed hard by her.

"You...... Didn't you hire a cook? ”

Zhou Can sighed and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Lao Tzu is very idle these days, give them a few days off."

He is like this, he looks like the biggest man in the world.

Tong Mu felt in his heart that such a proud person should not know how to cook.

She smiled, "I didn't expect you to be able to cook." ”

Zhou Can's eyebrows raised, and the kitchen knife clicked on the cutting board.

"What? Who do you look down upon? ”

Tong Mu pursed her lips, now that men can cook, she can't do it yet.

Hey, she's a failure.

Zhou Can glanced at her, opened the refrigerator, took a bottle of milk out and handed it to her.

Tong Mu reached out to pick it up, and halfway through, he saw him shrink back again.

"Wait a minute."

He took out his scissors and cut an opening from the side. Pour the liquid into the soup jar and heat it over the fire.

Seeing Tong Mu's gaze, he pulled the corners of his mouth.

"You should drink more milk and grow taller."

Tong Mu's face dropped for a moment, he was silent for a while, and secretly condemned him for disrespect in his heart.

Faced with his height of more than 1.8 meters, Tong Mu patiently accepted his criticism, "You're right. ”

This time, Zhou Can was surprised, he couldn't help but look at Tong Mu, and always felt that she was holding back some bad tricks in her heart.

After the milk was hot, Tong Mu went out with the cup.

Suddenly there was no one else around, and Zhou Can felt that he couldn't stay anymore.

He didn't go anywhere all afternoon, he stayed in his room to watch the surveillance.

The little girl nestled in the sofa, obedient like a kitten.

Zhou Can sometimes thinks that if she is really a cat, it would be fine. He must be in his arms every day, reluctant to let go.

He really wanted to watch TV with her, but he knew it.

If he had passed, he might have people again.

Zhou Can couldn't help but go out and saw her take a sip of milk gently.

The milk was hot, but her eyes lit up.

Then he turned and walked back, and saw him hesitating at the kitchen door.

"What's your brand of milk?" So delicious!

When she goes back, she will also have a refrigerator at home.

Zhou Can pretended to be casual, turned around and entered the kitchen again.

Tong Mu had no choice but to follow him in, standing next to the trash can and looking at the wrapping paper.

There is nothing on the wrapping paper, like a three-no product.

Zhou Can snorted, and looked at her without smiling.

"This is our special, not outside."

Tong Mu pursed his lips and hugged the cup in frustration.

All right.

"However, you can drink more if you live in our house these days."

Tong Mu's eyes lit up, so she worked hard these days and tried to get tired of drinking.

It didn't take long for Zhou Can to go out with the dishes.

Seeing that the cup is already empty.

He hooked his lips, but he didn't expect that he couldn't please him in every possible way, but a bottle of milk fell into the eyes of the beauty.

"It's time to eat."

Tong Mu sighed, got up and went to the kitchen to help with the meal.

Zhou Can walked over and reached out to take the thing in her hand.

Pi Xiaorou stared at her without smiling, "Do it so skillfully, do it often?" ”

Tong Mu was in a trance for a moment, and rarely did not talk back.

She'd never done that at home.

Hu Qinrong would only look at her with a worried face, don't burn Mu Mu's hands~

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhou Can acquiesced to her.

He turned his head, "I'll come, you go sit outside, and you can eat right away." ”

Be careful that it burns.

Tong Mu nodded, but didn't move, still standing in place and waiting for him.

It wasn't until he finished his meal and went out with him that he went out with him.

Looking at a person who looked like a good baby, Zhou Can had a smile in his eyes.

The old housekeeper is really right, doing so can indeed bring in the relationship between the two.

The layout here is different from that side, and the dining table is placed next to the living room.

Tong Mu sat upright at the dining table, and when Zhou Can cleaned up, he could eat.

It seems that Zhou Can's cooking skills are also good, and the dishes he cooks are all Sichuan-flavored, but he is very appetizing to her.