Chapter 1756
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Tao Yuhao's expression is very arrogant and proud.
King Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at her with low eyes.
Tao Yuhao thinks that Jing Moyan just made her pretend to be his girlfriend, but he didn't really like her.
She is threatening him like this. In order not to marry her, he dare not do anything to her.
In this way of thinking, Tao Yuhao is even more proud. He looks up at Jing Moyan with a smile: "how, afraid?"
"Well." Jing Mo Yan nodded and raised his lips, showing a smile of indifference.
Tao Yuhao sat up straight and hummed softly. He looked like a victory.
Jingmoyan looks at her, her eyes like black pearls are reflected on the lake with shimmering waves, which makes people want to watch so quietly.
Tao Yuhao doesn't seem to know that Jing Moyan is staring at her. She looks up and around the environment.
"Jingmoyan," he murmured, "with your blessing, this is the first time I have lived in such a high-level house in 20 years."
For King Moyan, this villa is very common, far from the senior level.
"As long as you do well, I can give you one."
"Ah..." Tao Yuhao listened, pretending to be surprised and looking at him: "really?"
Jing Moyan's deep eyes and her bright eyes look at each other: "HMM."
Tao Yuhao clenched his hands and put them in front of him, looking at him obsessed and loving: "Tu Hao, you are so handsome. But I can't bear to refuse your kindness, for I'm too weak to accept your kindness. "
King Mo Yan claps her forehead with one hand: "acting is pompous."
Tao Yuhao frowned unhappily and rubbed the place he patted, accusing: "you can't start lightly?"
"Can you cook noodles?" The male voice line is low.
Tao Yuhao's eyes are white, his eyebrows are pointed, and his eyes are even more profound.
How dare she roll her eyes at him?
"I grew up in the countryside. I helped my heartless cheap dad breakfast shop when I was growing up. I can stir fry dishes and cook noodles. It's hard to get to me." The girl said.
"To cook noodles."
"Oh." Tao Yu stood up and looked left and right. "Jingmoyan, this villa is so big. Don't you hire a nanny? And where is the kitchen? "
"Housekeeper and aunt Qing come back." King Mo Yan pointed to a direction: "the kitchen is there."
Tao Yuhao sips his mouth and walks in the direction he points.
After Tao Yuhao enters the kitchen, Jing Moyan takes the computer on the tea table.
Just entering the working state, there was a "bang" in the kitchen.
Jing Moyan raises his eyebrows, raises his eyes and looks at him.
"How can it be so high?"
Tao Yuhao's voice came.
Jing Moyan sighs, shakes his head, gets up and comes to the kitchen.
In the kitchen.
Tao Yu stood in front of the freezer, tiptoed, raised his arms high, or could not hook the top layer of bread.
I didn't lift my hand to hold the freezer. I was leaning to one side.
It's just a freezer. What do you want to buy so high?
At the corner of his eyes, he saw a tall figure. Before Tao Yuhao turned to look at each other, he walked behind her.
A man standing behind her is like a tower standing behind her. Her whole body is covered by this body.
His breath also lingers in her nose, clean and clean, with his unique taste.
He seemed to be close to her, and she felt a flame of temperature.
The man raised his hand and easily took the cake she couldn't hook and handed it to her ear.
Tao Yuhao quickly turned around.
As soon as he looks up, he bumps into his deep eyes.
The fresh air is more intense.
King Mo Yan looked at her silently, with a cold, indifferent look, unable to see any emotion.
Tao Yuhao wanted to take the pancake from his hand: "I'll cook the noodles."
Jing Moyan took his hand back. "I'll do it."
Tao Yuhao grabs his hand quickly, and the dog legs say, "you are a noble man with little ink. How dare you do this kind of rough work? I will do this kind of rough work."
Is cooking noodles rough?
Jing Moyan glanced at her lightly.
Turn around and walk to the kitchen counter.
The kitchen is very spacious. The marble is used for the flow straightening table, and the tableware and kitchenware are arranged neatly.
With such a kitchen, no one will hate cooking.
"I'd better cook jingmoyan. You can wait for me in the living room."
King Mo Yan turns his head and looks at her coldly: "shut up."
Irresistible domineering.
"I cut the meat..."
"I like plain noodles."
"No meat?"
"Don't let it go."
"And vegetables?"
"Scallion."
“……”
Tao Yuhao takes out several pieces from the refrigeratorWash and chop.
King Mo Yan put the water into the pot gracefully, opened fire, boiled the water, and did not bang the kitchen like Tao Yuhao.
When the water boils, Jing Moyan stands against the stove, silently watching Tao Yuhao.
He stood in a lazy posture, but with a proud, like a king.
"Why do you look at me like this?" Tao Yuhao is not comfortable with him.
"Didn't you just follow your dad to take care of the breakfast? Cook a noodle and drop the pot on the floor. " Fortunately, it's an empty pot. If it's filled with hot water, she must be injured.
"I don't care."
"Don't go into the kitchen in the future."
"Are you afraid I'll burn the kitchen?"
Smell words, Jing Mo Yan picks eyebrows.
He's afraid she'll burn the kitchen?
If she is happy and burns the villa, he doesn't care.
He didn't want her to burn.
But he responded with a nasal note: "mmm."
Tao Yuhao:
He was so upset with her.
"Aunt Ming and Qing came back and gave her the kitchen work."
"Oh."
"Get ready for the October issue."
He is not OK. First, Tao Yu is a little nervous.
She looked at him, her eyes bright as stars, and worried: "is the requirement of October magazine higher than that of fashion aviation crab?"
"Just relax and take pictures." When the water boils, Jing Moyan turns around and uncovers the lid of the pot, and puts the dough down.
The steam wafted up and wrapped his cold and perfect face around him. Tao Yu thought that he was more handsome, and cooked his noodles with mysterious blessing.
They each had a bowl and sat at the table.
Before Tao Yuhao came, she ate with Tao Duoduo in the hospital. She was not hungry at all.
Mouth to mouth to eat, King Mo Yan looked at her loss of appetite, pick up eyebrows: "it's hard to eat?"
Tao Yuhao shakes his head.
Although it's plain noodles, it tastes good, but she ate too much before she came.
Her face was full of expressions that she didn't want to eat. Jing Mo Yan said lightly, "don't be reluctant if you can't eat."
"I just put down the bowl and I got your call. My mother, I'm thin. I have to finish all the things she brought. Now my stomach is a little full."
King Mo Yan suddenly reached out and fished out her bowl.
Tao Yuhao looked at him in surprise.
He poured out the noodles in her bowl, and half of the noodles were in the bowl he was about to empty.
"You I ate that. " Isn't it Mancheng's report that he is a purist?
King Mo Yan a listen, chopsticks a meal.
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Tao Yuhao's expression is very arrogant and proud.
King Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at her with low eyes.
Tao Yuhao thinks that Jing Moyan just made her pretend to be his girlfriend, but he didn't really like her.
She is threatening him like this. In order not to marry her, he dare not do anything to her.
In this way of thinking, Tao Yuhao is even more proud. He looks up at Jing Moyan with a smile: "how, afraid?"
"Well." Jing Mo Yan nodded and raised his lips, showing a smile of indifference.
Tao Yuhao sat up straight and hummed softly. He looked like a victory.
Jingmoyan looks at her, her eyes like black pearls are reflected on the lake with shimmering waves, which makes people want to watch so quietly.
Tao Yuhao doesn't seem to know that Jing Moyan is staring at her. She looks up and around the environment.
"Jingmoyan," he murmured, "with your blessing, this is the first time I have lived in such a high-level house in 20 years."
For King Moyan, this villa is very common, far from the senior level.
"As long as you do well, I can give you one."
"Ah..." Tao Yuhao listened, pretending to be surprised and looking at him: "really?"
Jing Moyan's deep eyes and her bright eyes look at each other: "HMM."
Tao Yuhao clenched his hands and put them in front of him, looking at him obsessed and loving: "Tu Hao, you are so handsome. But I can't bear to refuse your kindness, for I'm too weak to accept your kindness. "
King Mo Yan claps her forehead with one hand: "acting is pompous."
Tao Yuhao frowned unhappily and rubbed the place he patted, accusing: "you can't start lightly?"
"Can you cook noodles?" The male voice line is low.
Tao Yuhao's eyes are white, his eyebrows are pointed, and his eyes are even more profound.
How dare she roll her eyes at him?
"I grew up in the countryside. I helped my heartless cheap dad breakfast shop when I was growing up. I can stir fry dishes and cook noodles. It's hard to get to me." The girl said.
"To cook noodles."
"Oh." Tao Yu stood up and looked left and right. "Jingmoyan, this villa is so big. Don't you hire a nanny? And where is the kitchen? "
"Housekeeper and aunt Qing come back." King Mo Yan pointed to a direction: "the kitchen is there."
Tao Yuhao sips his mouth and walks in the direction he points.
After Tao Yuhao enters the kitchen, Jing Moyan takes the computer on the tea table.
Just entering the working state, there was a "bang" in the kitchen.
Jing Moyan raises his eyebrows, raises his eyes and looks at him.
"How can it be so high?"
Tao Yuhao's voice came.
Jing Moyan sighs, shakes his head, gets up and comes to the kitchen.
In the kitchen.
Tao Yu stood in front of the freezer, tiptoed, raised his arms high, or could not hook the top layer of bread.
I didn't lift my hand to hold the freezer. I was leaning to one side.
It's just a freezer. What do you want to buy so high?
At the corner of his eyes, he saw a tall figure. Before Tao Yuhao turned to look at each other, he walked behind her.
A man standing behind her is like a tower standing behind her. Her whole body is covered by this body.
His breath also lingers in her nose, clean and clean, with his unique taste.
He seemed to be close to her, and she felt a flame of temperature.
The man raised his hand and easily took the cake she couldn't hook and handed it to her ear.
Tao Yuhao quickly turned around.
As soon as he looks up, he bumps into his deep eyes.
The fresh air is more intense.
King Mo Yan looked at her silently, with a cold, indifferent look, unable to see any emotion.
Tao Yuhao wanted to take the pancake from his hand: "I'll cook the noodles."
Jing Moyan took his hand back. "I'll do it."
Tao Yuhao grabs his hand quickly, and the dog legs say, "you are a noble man with little ink. How dare you do this kind of rough work? I will do this kind of rough work."
Is cooking noodles rough?
Jing Moyan glanced at her lightly.
Turn around and walk to the kitchen counter.
The kitchen is very spacious. The marble is used for the flow straightening table, and the tableware and kitchenware are arranged neatly.
With such a kitchen, no one will hate cooking.
"I'd better cook jingmoyan. You can wait for me in the living room."
King Mo Yan turns his head and looks at her coldly: "shut up."
Irresistible domineering.
"I cut the meat..."
"I like plain noodles."
"No meat?"
"Don't let it go."
"And vegetables?"
"Scallion."
“……”
Tao Yuhao takes out several pieces from the refrigeratorWash and chop.
King Mo Yan put the water into the pot gracefully, opened fire, boiled the water, and did not bang the kitchen like Tao Yuhao.
When the water boils, Jing Moyan stands against the stove, silently watching Tao Yuhao.
He stood in a lazy posture, but with a proud, like a king.
"Why do you look at me like this?" Tao Yuhao is not comfortable with him.
"Didn't you just follow your dad to take care of the breakfast? Cook a noodle and drop the pot on the floor. " Fortunately, it's an empty pot. If it's filled with hot water, she must be injured.
"I don't care."
"Don't go into the kitchen in the future."
"Are you afraid I'll burn the kitchen?"
Smell words, Jing Mo Yan picks eyebrows.
He's afraid she'll burn the kitchen?
If she is happy and burns the villa, he doesn't care.
He didn't want her to burn.
But he responded with a nasal note: "mmm."
Tao Yuhao:
He was so upset with her.
"Aunt Ming and Qing came back and gave her the kitchen work."
"Oh."
"Get ready for the October issue."
He is not OK. First, Tao Yu is a little nervous.
She looked at him, her eyes bright as stars, and worried: "is the requirement of October magazine higher than that of fashion aviation crab?"
"Just relax and take pictures." When the water boils, Jing Moyan turns around and uncovers the lid of the pot, and puts the dough down.
The steam wafted up and wrapped his cold and perfect face around him. Tao Yu thought that he was more handsome, and cooked his noodles with mysterious blessing.
They each had a bowl and sat at the table.
Before Tao Yuhao came, she ate with Tao Duoduo in the hospital. She was not hungry at all.
Mouth to mouth to eat, King Mo Yan looked at her loss of appetite, pick up eyebrows: "it's hard to eat?"
Tao Yuhao shakes his head.
Although it's plain noodles, it tastes good, but she ate too much before she came.
Her face was full of expressions that she didn't want to eat. Jing Mo Yan said lightly, "don't be reluctant if you can't eat."
"I just put down the bowl and I got your call. My mother, I'm thin. I have to finish all the things she brought. Now my stomach is a little full."
King Mo Yan suddenly reached out and fished out her bowl.
Tao Yuhao looked at him in surprise.
He poured out the noodles in her bowl, and half of the noodles were in the bowl he was about to empty.
"You I ate that. " Isn't it Mancheng's report that he is a purist?
King Mo Yan a listen, chopsticks a meal.
Tao Yuhao's expression is very arrogant and proud. King Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at her with low eyes. Tao Yuhao thinks that Jing Moyan just made her pretend to be his girlfriend, but he didn't really like her. She is threatening him like this. In order not to marry her, he dare not do anything to her. In this way of thinking, Tao Yuhao is even more proud. He looks up at Jing Moyan with a smile: "how, afraid?" "Well." Jing Mo Yan nodded and raised his lips, showing a smile of indifference. Tao Yuhao sat up straight and hummed softly. He looked like a victory. Jingmoyan looks at her, her eyes like black pearls are reflected on the lake with shimmering waves, which makes people want to watch so quietly. Tao Yuhao doesn't seem to know that Jing Moyan is staring at her. She looks up and around the environment. "Jingmoyan," he murmured, "with your blessing, this is the first time I have lived in such a high-level house in 20 years." For King Moyan, this villa is very common, far from the senior level. "As long as you do well, I can give you one." "Ah..." Tao Yuhao listened, pretending to be surprised and looking at him: "really?" Jing Moyan's deep eyes and her bright eyes look at each other: "HMM." Tao Yuhao clenched his hands and put them in front of him, looking at him obsessed and loving: "Tu Hao, you are so handsome. But I can't bear to refuse your kindness, for I'm too weak to accept your kindness. " King Mo Yan claps her forehead with one hand: "acting is pompous." Tao Yuhao frowned unhappily and rubbed the place he patted, accusing: "you can't start lightly?" "Can you cook noodles?" The male voice line is low. Tao Yuhao's eyes are white, his eyebrows are pointed, and his eyes are even more profound. How dare she roll her eyes at him? "I grew up in the countryside. I helped my heartless cheap dad breakfast shop when I was growing up. I can stir fry dishes and cook noodles. It's hard to get to me." The girl said. "To cook noodles." "Oh." Tao Yu stood up and looked left and right. "Jingmoyan, this villa is so big. Don't you hire a nanny? And where is the kitchen? " "Housekeeper and aunt Qing come back." King Mo Yan pointed to a direction: "the kitchen is there." Tao Yuhao sips his mouth and walks in the direction he points. After Tao Yuhao enters the kitchen, Jing Moyan takes the computer on the tea table. Just entering the working state, there was a "bang" in the kitchen. Jing Moyan raises his eyebrows, raises his eyes and looks at him. "How can it be so high?" Tao Yuhao's voice came. Jing Moyan sighs, shakes his head, gets up and comes to the kitchen. In the kitchen. Tao Yu stood in front of the freezer, tiptoed, raised his arms high, or could not hook the top layer of bread. I didn't lift my hand to hold the freezer. I was leaning to one side. It's just a freezer. What do you want to buy so high? At the corner of his eyes, he saw a tall figure. Before Tao Yuhao turned to look at each other, he walked behind her. A man standing behind her is like a tower standing behind her. Her whole body is covered by this body. His breath also lingers in her nose, clean and clean, with his unique taste. He seemed to be close to her, and she felt a flame of temperature. The man raised his hand and easily took the cake she couldn't hook and handed it to her ear. Tao Yuhao quickly turned around. As soon as he looks up, he bumps into his deep eyes. The fresh air is more intense. King Mo Yan looked at her silently, with a cold, indifferent look, unable to see any emotion. Tao Yuhao wanted to take the pancake from his hand: "I'll cook the noodles." Jing Moyan took his hand back. "I'll do it." Tao Yuhao grabs his hand quickly, and the dog legs say, "you are a noble man with little ink. How dare you do this kind of rough work? I will do this kind of rough work." Is cooking noodles rough? Jing Moyan glanced at her lightly. Turn around and walk to the kitchen counter. The kitchen is very spacious. The marble is used for the flow straightening table, and the tableware and kitchenware are arranged neatly. With such a kitchen, no one will hate cooking. "I'd better cook jingmoyan. You can wait for me in the living room." King Mo Yan turns his head and looks at her coldly: "shut up." Irresistible domineering. "I cut the meat..." "I like plain noodles." "No meat?" "Don't let it go." "And vegetables?" "Scallion." Tao Yuhao takes out several pieces from the refrigeratorWash and chop. King Mo Yan put the water into the pot gracefully, opened fire, boiled the water, and did not bang the kitchen like Tao Yuhao. When the water boils, Jing Moyan stands against the stove, silently watching Tao Yuhao. He stood in a lazy posture, but with a proud, like a king. "Why do you look at me like this?" Tao Yuhao is not comfortable with him. "Didn't you just follow your dad to take care of the breakfast? Cook a noodle and drop the pot on the floor. " Fortunately, it's an empty pot. If it's filled with hot water, she must be injured. "I don't care." "Don't go into the kitchen in the future." "Are you afraid I'll burn the kitchen?" Smell words, Jing Mo Yan picks eyebrows. He's afraid she'll burn the kitchen? If she is happy and burns the villa, he doesn't care. He didn't want her to burn. But he responded with a nasal note: "mmm." Tao Yuhao: He was so upset with her. "Aunt Ming and Qing came back and gave her the kitchen work." "Oh." "Get ready for the October issue." He is not OK. First, Tao Yu is a little nervous. She looked at him, her eyes bright as stars, and worried: "is the requirement of October magazine higher than that of fashion aviation crab?" "Just relax and take pictures." When the water boils, Jing Moyan turns around and uncovers the lid of the pot, and puts the dough down. The steam wafted up and wrapped his cold and perfect face around him. Tao Yu thought that he was more handsome, and cooked his noodles with mysterious blessing. They each had a bowl and sat at the table. Before Tao Yuhao came, she ate with Tao Duoduo in the hospital. She was not hungry at all. Mouth to mouth to eat, King Mo Yan looked at her loss of appetite, pick up eyebrows: "it's hard to eat?" Tao Yuhao shakes his head. Although it's plain noodles, it tastes good, but she ate too much before she came. Her face was full of expressions that she didn't want to eat. Jing Mo Yan said lightly, "don't be reluctant if you can't eat." "I just put down the bowl and I got your call. My mother, I'm thin. I have to finish all the things she brought. Now my stomach is a little full." King Mo Yan suddenly reached out and fished out her bowl. Tao Yuhao looked at him in surprise. He poured out the noodles in her bowl, and half of the noodles were in the bowl he was about to empty. "You I ate that. " Isn't it Mancheng's report that he is a purist? King Mo Yan a listen, chopsticks a meal.
