"What are you doing up so early?" Ling Mofeng looked at her face with some stains, and her fair and pretty face turned into a little cat, which was quite cute.

"To make fried rice with eggs, you have to cook the rice well. If you don't get up early, how can you cook it for you after you get up?" Lan Yanxi said seriously.

Ling Mofeng looked down at her for a while, then bent down, and his thin lips moved closer to her: "Lan Yanxi, did you learn to please me on the first day?"

Bai Yiyan trembled all over, and her beautiful eyes quickly raised her eyes to stare at him: "You... Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to curry favor with you, I'm doing my duty."

"Oh? Then do you know that you have a lot of things to do?" The man raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly.

The man approached suddenly, making Lan Yanxi's breathing stagnant, and quickly took a step back. The man was still wearing a dark blue nightgown, which wrapped his tall and strong body, full of male aggression, even if he did nothing, just standing in front of him like this, that strong sense of oppression was also extremely dangerous.

Lan Yanxi blinked her eyes twice in a panic, then stammered and asked, "What else is my job?"

Ling Mofeng originally saw her like a little cat, and couldn't help but want to tease her. It must be very interesting, but when he really saw her defensive eyes, the playful mood in the man's heart disappeared all of a sudden, and he couldn't scare her away.

"It's nothing, since you don't know how to do it, then don't do it, I can give you a noodle to eat!" Ling Mofeng took another look at the plate of black food, and he thought in his heart, he wouldn't eat it even if he was killed.

"Am I useless? I can't even make such a simple fried rice, and I'm brazenly saying that I want to take care of you." Lan Yanxi had a frustrated expression on her face, and she was hit hard.

"It's enough if you have this kind of heart." Ling Mofeng suddenly reached out and straightened her long hair that had accidentally slipped off: "Go and wash your face, I'll make noodles for you."

Ling Mofeng hadn't had much hope for her for a long time, so at this moment, he didn't feel disappointed.

"Okay!" Lan Yanxi went out with her head lowered. When she stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom and saw black things on her face and nose, she was ashamed to death.

She gritted her teeth in frustration, she must learn to cook delicious food, and stop being so embarrassing like today.

Lan Yanxi washed her face and went downstairs. When she heard noises from the kitchen, she couldn't help being attracted to her. Standing at the door, she saw the man stirring the noodles in the pot skillfully. The sauce was also adjusted here, waiting for the noodles to be cooked and stumbling together.

Lan Yanxi, who has never seen a man cook before, has a surprised expression on his face at this moment, and feels that the picture is not inconsistent, but it is full of yearning, as if seeing a responsible husband preparing breakfast for his wife, warm and romantic.

Ling Mofeng knew she was standing at the door, and he stirred the noodles with chopsticks before turning his head to look at her.

Lan Yanxi inadvertently looked into his eyes, her heart trembled slightly, and she quickly lowered her head.

"Would you like to come in and study?" Ling Mofeng asked with a funny smile.

Lan Yanxi was stunned for a while, and walked in really obediently, and looked at the hot noodles in the pot: "Are the noodles you made delicious?"

"It's so-so, you'll know after a while." Ling Mofeng is not confident in his cooking skills, but it's better than Lan Yanxi, at least he won't burn things into black charcoal, which is hard to swallow.

Lan Yanxi suddenly laughed in a low voice, Ling Mofeng was inexplicably laughed by her, and his eyes narrowed: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I feel that your image has suddenly become very tall, and you are no longer the Mr. Vice President I imagined." Lan Yanxi was in a good mood suddenly, and of course she was very happy when she thought that she would not be hungry for breakfast.

"Oh?" The man raised his voice, expressing curiosity.

"I didn't expect that you still have the potential to be a family husband. Just now, I saw that you stirred the noodles in a decent way. I feel that you should have done it many times." Lan Yanxi asked him with a smile.

"Then do you have feelings for me now?" Ling Mofeng also laughed, but his smile was evil, which made people panic.

Lan Yanxi didn't expect him to make such an unscrupulous joke, and immediately pouted: "I don't know what the feeling of heartbeat is, but the feeling in front of me is still good."

"Is there a feeling of living with me?" Ling Mofeng asked her again.

Lan Yanxi stared blankly, then nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, that's the feeling."

The man raised a displeased expression on his eyebrows, what does this woman think of him? But not everyone can live with him as a partner. JrNovels.com