Ma’am, Your Little Dragon Cub is Four and a Half Years Old (Lady Is a Dragon)

Chapter 660: Bo Leng stealthily learns cooking skills

  Chapter 660 Bo Leng secretly learns cooking skills 1

  Bo Leng trembled with goosebumps all over his body, with cold black eyes, he quickened his pace, away from Mo Yinhe, everyone could see that he no longer wanted people to know that he knew Mo Yinhe, but...

  Bo Leng took two steps, and the smile on the corner of his mouth that was deliberately concealed was broken. To be honest, he and Mo Yinhe actually hit it off, probably the type of meeting and hating each other later.

  Bo Leng was thinking as he walked, should he accept Mo Yinhe's suggestion and build a space base on the continent of Mu on the island he mentioned?

  Bo Leng felt that it was urgent to establish a space base.

  The one-day trip to space, although very short, made Bo Leng deeply realize that if the continent of Mu lags behind in this respect, it will definitely be surpassed in the future.

No country can always maintain a leading position. If you want to deter other countries forever, you must always stand at the forefront of the world in terms of national comprehensive capabilities. Qu Liushang realized the importance of the aviation field five years ago and became a waste prince. Afterwards, he went to country A, became brothers with Mo Yinhe, and invested in the aerospace field.

   Now that Qu Liushang, who has been lurking for five years, has regained the position of prince, he is bound to vigorously develop the aerospace industry, and Bo Leng sees a sense of crisis.

  Mo Yinhe asked people to prepare their planes, and they returned to Night City immediately.

  The plane arrived in Night City, it was already completely dark, and I missed dinner time.

  Mo Yinhe got out of the car, and took a few children back to the East Garden of the Xinggong Palace, and asked the housekeeper to prepare dinner.

   After that, he went upstairs to find Fufu's good wife.

  Si Mingjing is sleeping upstairs.

The aunt came suddenly, and it was a little painful. She took a painkiller and lay on the bed for twenty minutes. Her stomach hurts too, and when she woke up, she found that Mo Yinhe was cooking her pork ribs and corn soup in the guest room. The bubbling sound of the pot made people feel nostalgic for some reason, and she really wanted to drink pork ribs and corn soup.

  At this time, a tall and tall voice pushed in through the door and turned on the light.

  After Mo Yinhe entered the room, she found that she was sleeping, but it was only 8:30, which was a bit abnormal.

  Mo Yinhe stepped lightly, walked to the edge of the bed, and found that her eyes were closed, her beautiful eyebrows were clustered together, and there was a box of painkillers on the bedside table.

   "What, stomachache?"

  Mo Yinhe sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand, and touched her forehead with the palm of her hand. It wasn't hot. Counting the days, does her stomach hurt during her period?

Si Mingjing lifted his eyelids lazily, stretched out his slender palms from under the quilt, grabbed Mo Yinhe's clothes, and pulled him down, complaining in his voice, "Why did you just come back? All day long, I almost lost my life, if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be able to cleanse yourself by jumping into the Yellow River now!"

Si Mingjing's move preemptively prevented Mo Yinhe from getting angry because she went to visit the prison. When her anger became stronger, Mo Yinhe could only coax her. How could she dare to show her embarrassment again? Si Mingjing thought so, so her expression Stinks.

  Mo Yinhe smiled, kissed her forehead, and said: "I have a wife and adults at home, what am I afraid of? Let's not talk about what happened to Ying Qiao, stomachache? Have you taken medicine?"

  Si Mingjing nodded, and said again: "Suddenly I really want to eat the corn ribs and yam soup you cooked."

   "Shall I go down and cook for you?"

  Si Mingjing shook his head: "It's cooking here, you bring up the soup pot, and the sound of gurgling after boiling is very pleasant."

  What's so good about this?

  Mo Yinhe could not understand.

  (end of this chapter)