The spring breeze is not as long as your love

Su Mowan and Mo Chenxiao returned to Ziyuan Villa.

During the ceremony, neither of them had anything to eat. On the way back, she decided to cook herbal pigeon soup for Mo Chenxiao herself, so she asked Butler Zhong to prepare two pigeons, as well as sand ginseng, polygonatum, wolfberry, red dates, ginger slices, etc. , wash and soak in water for an hour.

Mo Chenxiao watched her bow her head and crackle sending messages, but she didn't have time to answer him.

A handsome face, slightly sinking.

He glanced at her phone without any trace.

He was actually chatting with that old man, Butler Zhong.

Is he not as good as Butler Zhong? !

Mo Chenxiao took out his mobile phone, typed out a line of words with his presumably clear fingers and sent it out:

[Give you and all the servants in the villa a 3-day vacation, immediately shut down and disappear, otherwise the annual bonus will be deducted! 】

Butler Zhong's eyes widened.

Did he get a scam text message?

Could it be that the young master has been kidnapped, is this a distress signal?

Butler Zhong happened to call back when he suddenly thought of something, and a sudden light flashed in his eyes.

So I told everyone right away.

When the servants heard that they could take paid vacation, they immediately packed up and left happily.

When Su Mowan returned to the villa, he saw that there was no one there, and murmured, "Strange, where did everyone go?"

Mo Chenxiao said without changing his face: "Maybe there is something at home, so I asked for leave."

"Is there something wrong at home?" Su Mowan looked at him.

Mo Chenxiao looked away unnaturally: "It's probably a coincidence."

"Oh." Su Mowan didn't think too much, rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook, "You wait in the living room first, the meal will be ready in a while."

"En." Mo Chenxiao responded lightly, but his footsteps did not move, his mind was quickly thinking about how to create a chance for the two of them to get along.

Mo Chenxiao looked at her slender back.

What to eat, he wants to eat her.

He steps towards the kitchen.

"What can I do for you?" he asked.

Su Mowan glanced at his hands wrapped like zongzi, and flatly refused: "No need, be careful of the wound getting wet."

He refused to leave: "Let me help you deal with the pigeons, you must be afraid of killing little girls..."

Kacha, Su Mowan slashed down and chopped off the pigeon's head.

Mo Chenxiao: "..."

Su Mowan held up the knife, and said coyly, "Hey, well, the pigeon's head and butt tend to accumulate toxins, it's best to get rid of it."

The corners of Mo Chenxiao's mouth twitched slightly, and he chatted awkwardly: "You are braver than I imagined."

Puchi!Su Mowan couldn't help laughing.

Mo Chenxiao was secretly annoyed: "Is it funny?"

"Hahaha, Mo Chenxiao, so you are such a straight guy, you can't even coax a girl, hahahaha, so cute..."

"Cute, huh?" Mo Chenxiao approached her step by step.

Su Mowan was forced to back up until his body touched the refrigerator, and there was no way back.

Mo Chenxiao stretched out his uninjured arm, and slammed his palm on the side of her head, confining her in a small area.

He stared at her with dark eyes.

The clear and pleasant masculine breath enveloped her.

Su Mowan's heart was pounding.

She couldn't bear his hot eyes.

I always feel that the eyes are like a hungry big bad wolf seeing the lamb next to its mouth.

Mo Chenxiao stared at her deer-like flickering eyes, and felt that the fire in his body was aroused by her.

The sweet breath lingered on the tip of his nose, reminding him of her delicate and charming appearance, which made him unable to control himself.

He couldn't help lowering his head, wanting to taste that ruddy, jelly-like mouth.

But when they were about to kiss, the water in the pot suddenly boiled and overflowed, making a squeak.

"Ah!" Su Mowan pushed him away and quickly lifted the lid of the pot.

"Be careful."

"hiss……"

Mo Chenxiao was one step too late, Su Mowan burned his finger.

She pinched her fingers, tears welling up in her eyes in pain.

Mo Chenxiao's eyes were full of concern, he turned off the fire, strode forward, grabbed her hand and put it under the water pipe.

The rushing tap water rushed down, and the cold water instantly relieved the pain in her hands a lot.

"Idiot!" He felt distressed and couldn't help but annoyed.

Su Mowan pursed her lips, she was just trying to give him a good meal, but she was still scolding her, maybe she was dazzled by his beauty!

"Hmph, what's wrong with being stupid!" She said angrily, her face full of dissatisfaction.

Heh, he has a lot of backbone!

Mo Chenxiao was almost laughed at by her, so he lowered his head and kissed her.

"Hmm..." Su Mowan's eyes widened.

Damn, it's a surprise attack.

She wanted to push him away.

But Mo Chenxiao put his injured hand directly around her slender waist.

"Hmm..." Su Mowan wanted to break free, but was afraid of touching his wound.

Under the entanglement, the man took advantage of it and knocked his teeth open.

His kissing skills were so good that she couldn't resist at all, and soon became intoxicated by it.

I don't know how long it took before he let her go.

Su Mowan was so dizzy from the kiss, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, she had long forgotten that she was angry just now.

This man always has an irresistible charm.

He is gentle and affectionate, he is cold and decisive, he is wise and mature, she is lazy and casual, he is noble and elegant...

She found that she might really fall in love with him.

But is she the one he loves?

Thinking of this, Su Mowan's heart seemed to be stabbed by something, and there was a dull pain...

Su Mowan was afraid that he would see through his mind, so he hurriedly turned off the faucet.

"Let me do it, you teach me." Mo Chenxiao's deep and pleasant voice came.

Su Mowan hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Then make something simpler, let's cook Yangchun noodles."

Mo Chenxiao raised his eyebrows, and said to himself, "You can consider changing to a more difficult one."

Su Mowan couldn't help laughing: "Just this, I want something lighter."

"Okay, it's up to my husband." Mo Chenxiao took off his coat and asked Su Mowan to help him roll up his sleeves to his forearms.

"What's the first step?" he asked.

Su Mowan stared at his handsome and tall figure, white shirt, black trousers, elegant and extravagant with a touch of casual chic, a look she had never seen in her two lives.

It fascinated her even more!

Su Mowan pinched himself and said, "Let's start the fire first, and let's get down after the water boils."

Mo Chenxiao complied.

Su Mo said in the evening: "Taking advantage of this time, cut some chopped green onion, coriander, minced garlic, and minced ginger into a bowl, add some oil, soy sauce, mature vinegar, chicken essence, sugar, and pepper, and then put the boiled lard in the bowl. Spices."

Mo Chenxiao did everything accordingly, and the moment the hot oil was poured, the aroma instantly filled the kitchen.

"It smells so good, my stomach is growling with hunger!" Su Mowan's soft voice was like the sound of heaven.

Mo Chenxiao really wanted to rub her little head, and said with a smile, "Little greedy cat."

"Hee hee, then add the noodle soup for cooking the bowl of noodles, take out the noodles and put them in the bowl."

Mo Chenxiao picked up two bowls and brought them to the table.

Su Mowan took the spoon and chopsticks, and followed behind him...