The man was duplicitous and said that he was not hungry, but as a result, he ate the bowl of noodles that played so well that there was no dough residue left.

When Tang Mumu came out of the bedroom, he found that he was washing dishes, and he couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes for a while.

He grabbed his cuffs, cleanly washed the white porcelain bowl from the sink, wiped the water with a rag on the side, and put it on the cupboard.

Tang Mumu remembered the kitchen that had been made a mess by herself, and nervously leaned over to take a look, but it was all back to normal, she opened her mouth in shock, and followed Si Hanjue in disbelief.

"You...... You cleaned it all up? ”

The girl blocked the doorway, and the man came out of the kitchen, and the two happened to collide with each other.

Si Hanjue didn't say a word and picked up the person and moved away, Tang Mumu still felt subverted cognition, climbed on his shoulder and said, "Si Hanjue, when will you do housework." ”

In my impression, Si Hanjue lived the life of a king in the mansion, with food, clothing, housing and transportation, and everything was taken care of by a special person.

Every dish in the kitchen has to go through more than a dozen processes to inspect, Si Hanjue is very picky, a little too sweet and salty, the steak is not fried to the heat, or the dishes and chopsticks are stained with a trace of dust, and he will be blamed from top to bottom.

Tang Mumu does have a selfish wish - to cook for Si Hanjue himself.

She remembered that when she was sixteen or seventeen years old, Si Hanjue had a birthday, and she once ran up excitedly and asked Si Hanjue what gift she wanted, she wanted to make a bowl of longevity noodles for people.

Unexpectedly, the man just looked at her with complicated eyes at that time, he folded his long legs, leaned against the desk, pulled down his tie with one hand, and stared at the girl for a moment. The deep voice spoke, full of secret temptation.

"I don't lack anything, what do you want to give me."

Tang Mumu didn't say her thoughts at that time, her face was red and her ears were red, because she had a charming mind for Si Hanjue, so what a man did was alive and full of hormones in her eyes.

She ran away spinelessly, but chose a formal gift and used her first manuscript fee to give a man a tie clip.

That bowl of longevity noodles, until I left the Si family, I didn't have time to make it myself.

Today can be regarded as the completion of her little selfishness, and it can be regarded as thanking Si Hanjue for bringing her a small snack.

The man looked at her with some amusement and put her on the back of the sofa chair, Tang Mumu was petite and could sit firmly on the back of the sofa chair.

As soon as she raised her head, she happened to meet the cold eyes of her boss Han Jue, and the cold pool was clear.

"In your eyes, I don't have normal hands-on ability?"

"It's just...... I think the picture of the big boss washing the dishes by himself is a bit inconsistent. ”

"You just cooked my portion, did you eat it yourself?"

"I'm so full and eat a lot of cake."

The girl patted her little belly as she spoke, and the man also stroked it, and crossed his five fingers with hers and pressed them on the soft belly.

“……”

Why does it feel so much like mom and dad stroking the little baby in the belly.

Tang Mumu's little face turned red, she shook off her hand, and asked a little flusteredly: "By the way, thank you for helping me clean up the kitchen, are you full, I couldn't hold the amount just now, I didn't do much." ”

"Nope."

The man's Adam's apple rolled down, and he answered crisply, his eyes fixed on her.

"Huh? Then why don't you order some more takeout? ”

The corners of Si Hanjue's mouth were curled, he bowed slightly, his long arms were supported by the girl's side, and his eyes were at the level of the girl, dull and dull.

"No need, what's in front of you is more beautiful and delicious."