His baby is finally willing to call him, well, he has made great progress, which is really good.

"Hey, come here and help me. My daughter wants me to hold her. Come and make milk powder for me." There were no servants and aunts around, so Mo Shiye could only order his good brother around.

Lochning walked over with a helpless smile: "I can declare in advance that this is the first time I have prepared milk powder for children. It doesn't taste good, so don't rely on me."

"I'll teach you, don't worry!" Mo Shiye hugged his daughter, and couldn't help but kiss her pink and tender face.

Lochning hurried to get boiling water to rinse the bottle first.

While he was doing this, a beautiful figure suddenly appeared at the door of the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Mu Lin came, and as soon as she came in, she saw the figures of two men disappearing into the kitchen, and she came over very curiously.

"Ah..." Suddenly, Lochning turned the boiling water upside down, and his fingers burned red.

Mo Shiye immediately turned his head and looked at him: "What kind of plane are you doing? You're holding boiling water, why don't you look at it, how is it? Are you burnt?"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Lochning was embarrassed to say that his goddess had come, and hooked his soul.

Mu Lin walked over quickly, without saying a word, grabbed his burned finger, looked at it, and frowned: "I said it's okay, you're all hot, I'll get you some ice cubes!"

Lochning felt the pleasant temperature at the moment when the goddess grabbed her hand just now.

Mu Lin came over with ice cubes, continued to grab his hand, and applied cold compresses to the burnt area.

Mo Shiye also apologized a little: "Blame me, you said it was the first time, and I insisted on letting you go!"

Luo Hening was held in the palm of his hand by his goddess, and his handsome face instantly became hot with embarrassment. When he heard Mo Shiye blaming himself, he hurriedly said: "No, no, no, I don't blame you, I was too careless."

Mu Lin smiled faintly: "Maybe it's my fault. I made a sudden noise just now and scared him."

Looking at the charming and beautiful face close at hand, Lochning's heart beat so fast.

Isn't it because she came too timely? It distracted his mind, but even if it made him shudder, he would be happy with it.

Masochist!

Mu Lin carefully applied all the cold compresses to his burnt parts.

"Does it still hurt?" Mu Lin looked up into his eyes and asked.

Lochning originally wanted to say that it didn't hurt anymore, but how could he just lose the favor of the goddess like this.

"It still hurts a little!" He lied, and he was so shameless that he didn't care about his face and breath.

"Then apply it for a while!" Mu Lin was really deceived.

At this moment, Uncle Yuan came in. Seeing them, he immediately walked over anxiously: "What happened? What happened to the two young masters? Did Young Master Luo hurt his hand?"

"I was scalded by hot water just now, and it became red and swollen!" Mo Shiye said.

"Let me do it, Mr. Mu! I'm more experienced in this area!" Uncle Yuan said nothing, and was about to take over Mu Lin's work.

When Mu Lin heard Uncle Yuan say that she had experience, she didn't insist, so she just smiled: "Okay, Uncle Yuan, help him."

Lochning's heart was broken.

Uncle Yuan's movements were indeed more skillful than Mu Lin's. Lochning saw that elegant and moving figure walking out of the kitchen. His heart was empty, and he immediately withdrew his hand back: "Uncle Yuan, thank you for helping me, my hands don't hurt anymore!" JrNovels.com