Chapter 908 Tsundere Is Always a Bit Sweet! 42

Then imitating this person, raised his little chin, lowered his voice, and sneered contemptuously, "Is this called knowing how to do it?"

The little girl is going to be turned upside down.

And speaking of missing teeth, Mu Qi took a look at the little girl's white teeth, after all, it was not the little girl who was missing teeth.

That's exactly what Mu Qi thought.

Chu Ci had already turned around to scoop up another spoonful of sugar water eggs, trying to deliver them to this man's mouth.

Mu Qi, who has already tasted what it tastes like, can't let Chu Ci stuff this spoonful of sugar water eggs into his mouth again.

Withdrew his body back, and quickly threw the 'big killer' in Chu Ci's hand back into the bowl.

Chu Ci raised her chin, looking like you are not the same.

Looking at the steaming eggs in sugar water not far away, Mu Qi pondered for a while, and then he gave up his talent in cooking.

It seemed that the two of them had a grudge against the kitchen, so it was enough to have such a little girl messing around, and he would not get involved.

But once in a while, I saw a little girl blowing her hair.

Well...cute.

Chu Ci struggled in his arms, pushed his body a little farther, straightened her clothes, and straightened her chest, "Get up, I'll fix it!"

Seeing Chu Ci's small appearance, Mu Qi paused again, and obediently took two steps back, raised his hand to press his temple, and sighed in a low voice——

It's so cute it's about to explode...

'Muqi love value +3, currently 56. '

Covering up this emotion quietly again, Mu Qi walked over again, looked at Chu Ci's movements with lowered eyes, raised his brows slightly, and was a little disgusted with the bowl of things he made just now, and couldn't help being a little suspicious, " Can it be saved?"

"Is there something I can't fix?" The little girl turned her head to look at him, raised her chin again, and shook her head decisively, "I can't!"

Then the little girl's remedy is to add eggs and water.

The last night, the two drank a lot of eggs in sugar water.

Chu Ci held the bowl, pursed her lips, and then glanced at this guy, "It's better that you don't go into the kitchen in the future."

Mu Qi put down the empty bowl, deeply impressed by Chu Ci's proposal.

Then I heard a crunching sound from the little girl's side.

Mu Qi was stunned for a moment, and when he looked over, he saw that Chu Ci was chewing something.

It's obviously egg soup, why is it chewy and grainy?

Looking at Mu Qi's suspicious gaze, Chu Ci took another sip of soup, swallowed the contents of his mouth, and finally gave him an angry look, "It's not the eggshell you put in, it's okay, I will supplement the calcium. Can run around."

Can you scurry again? You are twenty-four years old this year.

Seeing the little girl wave her hand, she looked serious.

Mu Qi pondered for a while, then interrupted Chu Ci's delusions, "No, I can't."

Saying so, the corners of her lips slowly turned up, and the fundus of her eyes softened a lot, looking at the little girl in front of her.

The warm light in the kitchen was still on, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening. The little girl was sitting opposite her. The light from the fluorescent lamp in the living room and the warm color lamp in the kitchen shone on Chu Ci's body like this, with a bit of warmth.

Mu Qi felt that he seemed to understand why some people would like to watch those TV dramas that are more tender.