early morning.

Zhuang warmed her eyes open, the time is already half past eight, she quickly got up and washed and got out of bed, did not hear the sound of the downstairs, she thought that Qiao Muze must have not got up. village

Warmly paced to the door of his room, the ear heard it, very quiet, he was drunk like last night, maybe he must sleep later today.

She went downstairs first. She couldn't help but learn how to make a breakfast. She opened the refrigerator, there was a lot of frozen food. She bit her lip and thought about it. The fried poached egg must be very simple, and there is toast bread inside. Is it a delicious and nutritious breakfast? she was

I immediately took out my mobile phone and started searching on the Internet. Because my grandmother has been cooking at home, she can’t take her to cook. Therefore, she really has nothing to do with instant noodles. village

Warm thinking too, after Qiao Muze got up, she could finish the breakfast.

In the master bedroom, Qiao Muze's biological clock awakens him. Although the headache caused by the hangover makes him not very good, he is not a person who likes to sleep late. He sat up in his head and got out of bed. He took a look at the time. It was eight o'clock. It was almost nine o'clock. He got up and went to the bathroom to wash. He had a headache today and naturally didn't think about going out.

I took a t-shirt and a casual trousers on the arbitrarily, and came out of the bathroom, and an ink smacked in the back, and the strength of what was called the arrogance. Qiao Muze pushed the door out. Just after going out, he smelled the faint smell of burning in the air, and his handsome face could not help but change.

When he thought of it, he hurried to the direction of the stairs. The closer he was to the direction of the hall, the stronger the burning smell.

Qiao Muze immediately stepped down the stairs and found that the burnt smell came from the kitchen. His heart disease was about to scare. What is this woman doing? this

Engraved, the warmth in the kitchen, holding the pot in a hurry, and the food in the pot can not be called poached eggs, it is completely black and can not be seen. "

How could this be? "Zhuang warm is also anxious, it is so taught on the Internet! She

Turned off the fire, looking at the flat pot, the focus is too fast to recognize the egg food, she is so depressed. "

what are you doing? "There was a cold, and there was an anxious questioning behind him."

Zhuang warm and shocked, and quickly turned back, I saw Qiao Muze striding forward, immediately checked the gas switch, but fortunately, this woman is not stupid enough to even the fire is not closed, otherwise, he is very worried His villa will not have an accident. "

I... I see you are sleeping, I want to make breakfast. "Zhuang warms a little guilty."

Qiao Muze looked at the things in the flat pot. He groaned and wanted to educate her a few words, but she could see that she would help him with breakfast. If she was angry, she could not sprinkle it toward her.

"Before I teach you cooking, you don't want to go into the kitchen. It's dangerous." After Qiao Muze finished, he pulled the scared girl. "Go out and wait, I will get it."

"Can you let me watch you doing it next time! I want to learn now." Zhuang warms and feels a failure, obviously she is doing it on the Internet.

It’s just that she didn’t control the heat. Joe

Muze nodded and allowed her to look at it. He dumped the poached egg in the pot and went to the pot. The movement was so clean that the warmth of the side was like the feeling of the chef. Joe

Muze took out the egg again and said to her, "Look carefully."

The warmth immediately looked at her eyes and looked at it meticulously. She found that the steps were all right, but the man controlled the fire and the technique.

Suddenly, the kitchen smelled aroma, and she whispered, it turned out to be so particular! "

I seem to be there. Zhuang warmed up and tried to try.

Qiao Muze gave the pot to her, "Try it!"

Zhuang warms like a serious student. She puts an egg and breaks it into a flat pot. She presses the fire a little and starts to hold the pot with a spoon and oil on it, and flips it from time to time. Joe

Muze looked at her who can be taught by Confucianism, and her mouth was slightly raised. "Not bad."

The feeling of failure just warmed up immediately became a sense of accomplishment. She smiled with a humble lips. "The teacher taught well."

"After breakfast, let's go to the nearby supermarket to buy food! Today I am at home, nowhere to go, I teach you to cook."

Warmly look forward to it immediately, "Okay! I just want to learn."

After breakfast, Zhuang warmly wants to go out with him. Naturally, he still habitually wants to buy overseas Chinese. The most feared thing she is going out now is to be recognized. Joe

Muze watched her go out, just wearing a simple shirt and denim trousers, but her figure is good and she looks good.

Two people went out and sat in the car. Qiao Muze looked at the grass next to the car. He thought about kissing her once here last night. How can this woman mention it?

Moreover, she saw him last night, and now, pretend that this is not the case.

"I didn't do anything to you last night?" Qiao Muze raised his eyebrows and he wanted to see her reaction. village

The warmth immediately became tense, but she thought that many drunk men did not know what they had done when they were awake afterwards.

So, what she said now, he should not remember it!

She immediately shook her head. "No! You will go back to the room when you come back." Joe

Muze’s face flashed a touch of dissatisfaction, and sure enough, this woman was stupid.

"I remember some." Qiao Muze groaned. village

Warm and slightly groaning, some flustered asked, "What do you remember?"

"I remember, I seem to have kissed you, you are still in my bathroom, watching me take a shower." Qiao Muze calmly opened his mouth.

Zhuang's warm head snorted, this man is drunk or not drunk! How can he remember everything! "

Without this, you must have an illusion. "Zhuang warms to see him drunk like this, this time will not die."

Qiao Muze inked her at a glance and answered her very seriously. "I remember very clearly, don't admit it."

Zhuang warmed his face, bit his lip, and asked him, "How did you drink so much last night? What happened to you?"

Qiao Muze’s eyes became unpredictable, and he casually said, “The company has some problems.” Zhuang

Warm and blinked, it seems that she is not what she thought, he was smashed by a woman! It turned out that his company had a problem that caused him to feel depressed!

"It's okay!"

"It has been solved." Qiao Muze did not want to worry her.

However, the thing in his heart has become the biggest secret in his heart. However, he does not believe that his father is such a person. Therefore, he must find out this matter and ask his father. Joe

Muze's sports car drove into the underground parking lot of a large supermarket. Two people entered the elevator from the car. This just entered the elevator, and suddenly they were pressed by the outside guests. original

The two of them stood in the car of the two of them. They suddenly poured into a group of people. Zhuang warmed back and forth, and at this time, the man pulled her into his arms, arms her, not by the side. The person collided. original

The full car, a woman pushing a stroller forced it in.

Zhuang warmth was originally in the arms of Qiao Muze, and now, she had to smash into his arms, and it was close. mouth

Under the hood, her pretty face was a little hot, and the man's hand was holding her, and it was already very tight.

Finally arrived at the supermarket on the second floor, when it came out, Qiao Muze took her hand, like a couple of love.

After coming out, the white earlobe that was exposed to the warmth of Zhuang was all pink, and she immediately thought that the man was still holding her, and she planned not to draw it out.

But she took a moment, and the man looked back at her and groaned, "Leading you safe."

"There are fewer people here, no need, thank you." Zhuang warmly said that she must be related to his relationship with ordinary friends, or a relationship.

Qiao Muze had to loosen her hand, Qiao Muze pushed the cart, two people went to the supermarket, and Zhuang warmed up to the supermarket, the mood is still very good, it must be full of food.

Qiao Muze went to the snack area and asked her, "What do you want to eat?"