Chen An waved his hand and walked out with a smile, "Come on, my surname is not Tong."

Tong Ran heard the sound from the entrance, wiped his hands and walked out, "Aren't you here to have dinner?"

"No, please stay with me. I don't like to be a light bulb." Chen An glanced at Tong Ran, who was wearing an apron and looked like a good wife and mother. "I'm leaving. You can use a warm towel to apply on his waist at night.

"

"good."

After Chen An left, Tong Ran went into the kitchen and continued working. She placed her laptop on the microwave, with a video of cooking on it. She followed step by step, "Put the water first, then the onions..."

She was in a hurry. This was her first time making such a big dish. As soon as she put the beef in, a man's cold voice came from behind: "Stupid woman, the onions should be put in first."

Tong Ran was startled and the spatula in his hand fell to the ground, "Why did you run out?!"

Mo Nanjue frowned. What did this woman say? What did she mean by running away?

"If I don't come out to see, will the food you cook be edible?"

"Can't you be more honest?" Tong Ran picked up the spatula regardless and went over to support him, "Come on, go back to the room, you have to lie down."

"Why are you lying down? I want to stay here," Mo Nanjue half-bent, but it still hurt. He pointed to the chair next to the kitchen, "Go get a pillow, I'll lean on it here."

Tong Ran definitely disagreed, "This chair is too hard. It's not comfortable for you to sit on."

"With you not in the room, it would be even more uncomfortable for me to lie down."

"..."

He got angry and no one could do anything about him. Tong Ran had no choice but to run to the room and get the biggest pillow, cushion it and let him sit on it, "Is this done?"

"I won't keep an eye on you, I'm afraid you'll sneak away while I'm immobilized."

"After all this time, which time have I succeeded in running?"

Tong Ran didn't argue with him and continued to study the beef. After busying for a long time, several dishes were brought out. She set the table and turned her head to find that Mo Nanjue had fallen asleep.

He squinted his eyes slightly and put one hand on the edge of the table. His handsome face was a bit softer when he was quiet. He had hardly slept much these days because of the trouble with Tong Ran. Now he felt relieved and fell asleep.

It’s on.

Tong Ran also knew that he was tired. She carefully went to the bedroom to get a blanket. After covering the man, she carefully stuffed the pillow next to his face. As soon as she turned around, her arm was grabbed, "Don't

Walk."

She was startled to see that Mo Nanjue had already woken up, "Where are you going?"

"While you're asleep, I'll bring the soup in and heat it up."

"It's okay, I just squinted for a while," Mo Nanjue pulled her to sit next to him and scanned the dishes on the table. Tong Ran thought he was going to pour cold water on her again, but unexpectedly, the man suddenly took the place where she was cooking.

He lifted up his hand, put it in his palm and rubbed it, "Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired. I promised to cook something for you."

Tong Ran smiled and stretched out his hand, picked up a chopstick of beef and handed it to his mouth, "Try it, I'll learn how to prepare it according to the golden ratio."

Mo Nanjue tasted it. After all, it was Tong Ran's first time making beef. The taste was not satisfactory, but the man nodded appreciatively, "It's delicious."

"Really?" Tong Ran was delighted. She put a chopstick into her mouth and said vaguely, "Then I will cook it for you every day from now on."

"good."

Mo Nanjue looked at her smiling face. He had given her so many expensive jewelry and clothes before at Dihao Longyuan, but he had never seen her so happy. Today he said that the food she cooked was delicious.
Chapter completed!