My wife has always been timid

Chapter 1550

"Do you know how to poison?" Her voice was very soft, as if she was far away.

Mo Shaoqian paused slightly.

A faint pain flashed through his eyes, he simply got up, took Dai Xiaochun's hand and pulled her up from the bed,

Go downstairs and head towards the kitchen.

"Just wait a while."

It is very late now, and there is no supper in the kitchen. The dishes are all in the refrigerator. After Mo Shaoqian entered the kitchen, he put on an apron, rolled up his sleeves to pick vegetables, and cleaned them under the faucet. into small pieces.

I don't know that he still has such skills.

He does things in the kitchen in a decent manner, which is really different from his usual cold face.

Dai Xiaochun watched quietly from the side, Mo Shaoqian didn't let her go, she didn't dare to leave, she knew that Mo Shaoqian made her watch the cooking process, and told her with actions that he wouldn't be here The food is poisoned.

The night was very quiet, only the sound of Mo Shaoqian chopping vegetables in the kitchen.

The sleeves of the shirt slipped playfully, and he naturally stretched out his arms to Dai Xiaochun, "Help roll it up, my hands are wet."

What he said was so natural.

It seems that they have been married to her for a long time.

Dai Xiaochun glanced at him, saw that his eyes were filled with anticipation, and started to fold up Mo Shaoqian's sleeves.

"It's really much better to have someone help fold the sleeves." Mo Shaoqian stretched his arms, his eyes were relaxed and happy.

He lowered his head and continued cutting vegetables, with a slight curve on his lips.

Mo Shaoqian is nothing.

Dai Xiaochun always felt that something was wrong.

He is so abnormal.

Deficiency cannot be replenished, Dai Xiaochun's body is too weak, so Mo Shaoqian prepares to make the most digestible pasta.

He cut the meat into fine pieces first, and then passed the oil with the pepper. The water in the pot on the other side happened to be boiling, and he skillfully poured out the noodles.

After a while, the noodles are almost cooked.

He quickly poured all the stir-fried vegetables into the noodle pot, and the vegetables and noodles immediately blended together, exuding a strong fragrance.

The way the man is busy in front of the stove makes people can't help being fascinated. Dai Xiaochun doesn't know what he cooks, but it smells very delicious and looks very delicious, probably because she is really hungry.

Not many men can cook.

Especially for young masters like them who were born with a golden spoon and whose ten fingers do not touch the spring water, she did not expect that such a proud young master of the Mo family would have such a side.

When the noodles were brought to the table, Mo Shaoqian put the chopsticks in her hands.

"Have a taste."

He said.

Dai Xiaochun looked at Mo Shaoqian suspiciously, but there was only a gentle smile in those eyes, expecting her taste evaluation like an ordinary family member, which made her even more unpredictable in his mind.

"Eat...don't you like it?" Mo Shaoqian asked cautiously.

He also seemed to think of the bowl of rice earlier, and he didn't dare to urge her to eat it quickly, but could only ask nervously: Don't you like it?

"No..." Dai Xiaochun picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of pepper and put it in his mouth.

I thought that Mo Shaoqian's food would be very unpalatable, even if it was better, it would taste mediocre, but I didn't expect that after eating it, it would feel good.

How can he cook noodles?

Dai Xiaochun glanced at the man curiously, shouldn't a person like him just stretch out his hands and open his mouth to let others serve him?

"Curiosity?" Mo Shaoqian seemed to see her curiosity, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Dai Xiaochun lowered his eyes.

I don't want to communicate with him too much, not at all.