The girl was concentrating on cooking in the kitchen, while on the other side of the study, Mu Tingye frowned, thinking back to the little girl smiling at Mu Zichen with a nympho face, even though it was just a TV series, she was inexplicably unhappy, If you say he is handsome, then you are not handsome?
Could it be that he thought he was old? Mu Tingye, who was deeply in self-doubt, couldn't help touching his face, wanting to see if there were any wrinkles.

If the girl knew it, she would definitely give a sharp lesson: "How old is it, the skin is smooth and delicate, better than those of young girls," and then she would touch her hands to prove it.

Downstairs, the girl finished the dishes and asked Aunt He to serve them to the table, while she went upstairs to ask Mu Tingye to eat.

"Dong dong dong", there was a knock on the door, Mu Tingye frowned subconsciously, but heard a girl's voice from outside the door.

"Uncle Ting Ye, it's time for dinner." The voice was soft and sweet, and he had a good temper at first sight.

The brows were unconsciously loosened, and the door of the study was opened faster than the mind, looking at the person who only reached his shoulder, with a complicated look in his eyes: "Here we come."

Um?Don't leave yet, what should I do if the food is cold?
"Let's go, I'm not active in eating. When I was at school, did Uncle Ting Ye not obediently eat on time?" The little milk cat has no deterrent effect.

Hearing the little girl's concerned words, Mu Tingye smiled, and the anger in his heart dissipated and disappeared.

No response was received, the girl turned her head, her clear colored pupils widened, and glared at the man with a gentle expression, "It seems that Uncle Ting Ye didn't take my words seriously at all, so don't care about Uncle anymore." The angry kitten immediately Let go of the man's big hand and walk forward angrily.

The softness in the palm suddenly disappeared, coupled with the stimulation of the girl's words, Mu Tingye's heart suddenly panicked, a few big strides stopped the person who continued to advance, grabbed the slender and smooth arm with one hand, and imprisoned it on the railing. The pupils of the eyes were extremely blazing, as if they wanted to devour the person in front of them, "No!"

The deep voice sounded again, with an irresistible order: "Don't care about me!"

Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar Mu Tingye, the girl murmured, wanting to say something but felt her mouth was out of control, so she could only look at the man with innocent eyes like a bunny.

Mu Tingye didn't do anything, but stared deeply at her with piercing eyes.

What would you say, do you continue to care about me, or do you really not care anymore?
"Are you really not going to care about uncle anymore?" The magnetic voice was a little bit hurt, but it was so charming that people couldn't bear to be hurt.

"How could that be? It was just an angry word, but Uncle Tingye still has to be obedient." The girl who was bewitched immediately explained, her pure eyes were full of eagerness and remorse, and she was afraid that her uncle would think wildly. I regretted it, fearing that I had said too much, the irritating Mu Tingye immediately locked himself in a small dark room, fortunately he was strong enough and calm enough.

Fearing that the man would do something else, the girl took his big hand again, and said with pride as she walked, "Uncle Ting Ye, let's go down to eat, the food is getting cold, you don't even know, today is my I cook myself."

Do the cooking yourself?

Mu Tingye was slightly taken aback, and his eyes locked on the little girl walking in front. He never thought that she could cook, because in his conception, the Mu family and his wife would not be willing to let her do it herself, let alone another What about Mu Zichen, will he agree?
The girl who looked back just saw the man's expression, and snorted in her heart, be surprised, be surprised, this is specially learned for you, and then I will make it for you to eat, I will be sorry if I don't eat it all.

With this reaction in my heart, my innocent and aggrieved eyes blinked on my face, and my mouth curled up: "Hmph, Uncle Tingye doesn't even believe that I did it."

The two just walked to the dining table, and the girl took the opportunity to pull out her little hand, and sat down with her mouth pouted, vaguely showing a posture of not coaxing or eating.

Just as Mu Tingye was about to say something, Aunt He, who happened to come out of the kitchen next to her, said, "Sir, you don't even know that this is all made for you by the lady herself. She said that you usually work too hard, so I happened to cook some home-cooked dishes Give you a change of taste."

Not long after he finished speaking, he left, talking while walking, as if he was talking to himself or on purpose.

"No wonder the lady pestered me to learn how to cook. She didn't give up after scalding her hands several times. So she wanted to make it for the husband."

After hearing Aunt He's words, the girl suspected that her memory was a little messed up, so she couldn't ask the system.

[Tong, is there something wrong with my memory?When did I get blisters, how many times? ? 】

The system also looked puzzled, [I don't know either. 】

Two people looked at each other in blank dismay, one person's memory is wrong, it can't be both of them.
Or is Aunt He older? ? ?

Aunt He's words were like a big stone hitting his calm lake, stirring up thousands of waves and never calming down.

What did Aunt He say?The little girl learned it specially for herself, and even made it specially for herself, and got several hot blisters on her hands? ?

Mu Tingye, with a blank mind, suddenly walked up to the girl, grabbed her wrist, looked down at her tender hands, with a serious expression, as if he was checking something important.

The girl quickly comforted: "It's okay, Uncle Tingye, that was when I was learning how to cook, now I won't hurt myself anymore."

Mu Tingye's breath stagnated, that is to say, the little girl had been injured many times before, and without his knowledge, this made his heart sweet and distressed.

"In the future, try not to." Mu Tingye, who was pinching his white and tender hands, hesitated to speak, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he was a little tangled.

He wanted to say not to cook for himself in the future, but he couldn't bear it. She was his little girl, and he wished he could eat the food cooked by her every day, even if it was poison, he would have nothing to fear.

"Uncle Tingye, try it first. If you like it, I'll make it for you later." The girl rolled her eyes, her mouth curved slightly, and her voice was as sweet as eating sugar.

Pushing the man who was standing still to the seat, the soft voice urged: "Uncle Ting Ye, you have to try it."

Mu Tingye was also very cooperative, took a piece of braised pork, chewed it a few times, and came to the conclusion: it is very fragrant.

Although it is not as good as a home cook, it has a feeling of home, not to mention that the little girl should have learned it not long ago, so she is very good.

"delicious."

He never hesitates to praise those who should be praised.Later, it proved to be delicious through practical actions.

The four dishes were basically eaten clean. The girl didn't eat much in Xiaoniao's stomach, and most of them went into Mu Tingye's stomach. The girl was also very happy to see the man she liked eating so deliciously.

"Uncle Tingye, next time Jiujiu will find a chance to do it for you." Walking up to the man, with gentle eyes, he spoke sweetly.

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