Young Master Mo, you have been tricked

Su Mi stood in the kitchen and was busy in an orderly manner, looking decent.

She was wearing an apron, but this shameless man only wore an apron, which man can hold it?

But Su Mi turned her head to look at him with a sweet smile, and said, "Master, dinner will be ready soon."

What kind of dinner is there for this scene?
The dinner was cold on the dining table, but the intimate figures of the two stayed in every corner of the room.

After the game between the master and the babysitter was over, Su Mi lay crookedly on the sofa, with a faceless appearance, her straight and slender legs slanting so sharply, she stretched her neck to look at the woman standing in the kitchen with hot dishes Mo Hanchen yelled rascally: "Anyway, if you are dissatisfied with my design, you can't give the business to Xia Tina to anyone. That would just step on my face on the ground and rub it. I can't even get along in Spring City." If you really dare to do that, I will..."

Mo Hanchen skillfully and gracefully poured the dishes into the plate, and asked her, "How is it?"

"I'll leave here so that you can't find it." Su Mi said with a hum.

Her eyes stared at him for a moment, but she had never seen Mo Hanchen do such a fireworks thing, and the male god was so handsome in his work that he was almost drooling.

Mo Hanchen glanced at her, apparently not taking her words seriously, and just said: "Your Weibo is well written."

Su Mi's eyes lit up, her watery apricot eyes rippling, and she asked, "Really! So you think my design is okay?" She was so happy, she ran over and hugged me from behind. Mo Hanchen.

I've wanted to do this for a long time, and I think it's very loving and tender.

A big T-shirt was casually put on on her body, and it was so long that it reached below her hips, but he knew very well that this was the only piece of clothing on her body.

So he reprimanded lightly: "Don't mess around, take out the dishes."

He didn't want to heat it up a second time.

Su Mi smiled and went out with the tray, sat down at the table and swayed her legs and said, "Come and taste how my dishes taste! Four dishes and one soup! I've been busy for a long time."

Mo Hanchen sat down at the table, and Su Mi brought the food to his mouth, looked at him with his chin up and asked, "Master, how does it taste?"

Mo Hanchen glanced at her indifferently, and said in a low voice, "Don't mess around."

Su Mi: "..."

Mo Hanchen, who is finished having a good time, can be as serious as he can be, it's simply fake, don't you think he's fake?Who was so involved in the play just now?
Su Mi didn't speak, and looked at him with a narrow smile, hooking his legs dishonestly with her feet underneath, winding along his legs all the way up.

Mo Hanchen cleared his throat as a warning, but Su Mi didn't take it seriously and continued flirting.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a man's voice sounded faintly through the door, "Mi Mi, are you back?"

Su Mi's body froze, and she wanted to continue to stretch out her foot to tease him, but she kicked his leg, which was really embarrassing.

Mo Hanchen glanced at her lightly.

The man outside continued to shout: "Mimi, you came here early today, has Young Master Mo left already? Open the door for me!"

"Mimi, hurry up, you've driven me crazy this week, I can't wait!"

Mo Hanchen's complexion had already turned cold, his cold eyes glowed aggressively, as if he could kill someone instantly, and his aura also began to turn cold, Su Mi knew that it was a sign that he was about to get angry.