Labor and management just don't want to get up

It has to be said that he has not used the kitchen for a long time.

Because it is very cold to cook and wash dishes in winter, since the beginning of winter, he has been making a living by taking out food.Hearing the sound of the range hood working, he stared at the back of the quilt for a long time.

Then he moved closer to the small quilt.

A round fried egg was lying in the pan.

Not to mention, this strange guy who calls himself a little quilt is still very good.Judging from his fried eggs, he shouldn't be a bad guy.

Chang Mu felt that bad guys couldn't fry such round and beautiful fried eggs.

Then, unconsciously, he was fascinated by the little quilt fried egg.

Don't blame him, he was really hungry because he was sick.

If this person is really his own quilt, then his quilt is too handsome.The height is conservatively estimated to be 1.8 meters, and you can be handsome when you look at the profile from behind.

Tsk, it was too dark for him to see clearly just now.

The little quilt seemed to feel his scorching gaze, and turned her head to smile at him.

Turning his head and smiling, Chang Mu felt woccccc again.

I have to say that, just like the profile I saw just now, it's really, really handsome.

If it is true that this person is a goblin, he will believe it.After all, he had never seen such a good-looking ordinary person.

Good-looking ordinary people are not around him! ! ! !

Although he is a contracted anchor, he is still very clear about the inside story of the live broadcast website.For example, how long does it take for a cute girl and female anchor to put on makeup before each broadcast.

As a straight male aesthetic, he really doesn't understand why the makeup must be so thick and the filter must be opened to blur the eyes...

Maybe it's because he's a straight man... Although he pays attention to his appearance every time he starts a live broadcast to check his face, he has nothing to prepare except for the live broadcast in front of a well-lit desk.

Probably because of his natural beauty and hard to give up.

Fake, what kind of makeup should a straight man wear?

Apart from applying Dabao every day, he doesn't do any skin care work.

"You woke up, I thought you were going to sleep until the afternoon like before. The eggs are fried, I'll order some noodles for you later." The quilt smoothly scooped up the fried pan The soft-boiled eggs were put on a plate and put aside.

Quilt fungus held the spatula in his hand, looked at Chang Mu who was stunned behind him, then lowered his head, staring at him carefully.

Chang Mu is now struggling with what species the little quilt in front of him is.

The little quilt frowned, and said helplessly to Chang Mu: "You are not allowed to eat without washing your face. Also, I am your little quilt. I am not an alien. Don't think too much about it."

"Then, are you a quilt man?" Chang Mu looked at the handsome face of the little quilt paper uncertainly.

The little quilt narrowed her eyes, leaned close to him, and said softly, "Yes, master."

Chang Mu's face was on fire with the sound of master, and his brain refused to receive the signal.

Afterwards, Chang Mu came to his senses and ran away stiffly.

Leaving the little quilt paper spirit cooking noodles alone.

When Chang Mu ran to the sink, he was in a bad mood.The flourishing beauty of the little quilt in front of him has not disappeared, and his little heart is beating fast.

Damn, he was just molested by his own quilt spirit? ? ?Why is his quilt a little naughty? ? ?

Calling master or something is too powerful for an otaku and straight man like him.If the quilt essence was a loli, he might do something terrible.

No no no, calm down.

Chang Mu patted himself on the face, looked at the little boy's face in the mirror turned red, and cursed himself in a low voice: "I'm not worthy."

Put your hand into the washbasin in front of you, the water is not too hot.Chang Mu struggled a bit, quickly washed his face, and then looked in the mirror to make sure it was clean, then rubbed his head, put on the hat on his pajamas, and sat at the dining table refreshed and ready to eat.