"It's okay, didn't Su Ge tell you?" Ning Xiaoxiao glanced at the paws on her shoulders.

Zhou Mingli said hey: "Isn't this an opportunity to take advantage?"

"..."

Ning Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at him, "Go away."

"Don't go away." Zhou Mingli said seriously, "Did someone from the Pei family do it?"

"I guess so." Ning Xiaoxiao knew what he was thinking, "Since the Pei family dared to do this, someone must be taking the blame behind it. Also, someone broke into my villa and some things were stolen."

Zhou Mingli's face changed slightly, "What does the security guard at the door do?"

"It should have climbed in from the outer wall. The security guards can't keep an eye on it all the time." Ning Xiaoxiao was a little annoyed. Since Ji Ziyuan was injured by a trap last time, she had removed the trap.

If I had known earlier, I would have kept it secretly.

"I'll ask the police to come over." Zhou Mingli said sternly, "Don't worry, I'll get you back all the things I dropped."

Ning Xiaoxiao moved her thin lips, and Zhou Mingli immediately interrupted her, "I know what you are going to say. You also have your own connections and you don't need my help. But we are good friends. I saw that and I won't help at all."

What kind of friend is that?"

Ning Xiaoxiao stopped talking.

"I'll go in and take a look," Zhou Mingli walked in.

"Don't look at it. I have surveillance cameras installed in my house. Just give it to the police later." Ning Xiaoxiao asked, "Have you eaten yet? I'll go cook."

"No." Zhou Mingli quickly stopped her, "Stop cooking, I'll do it."

When he accompanied Ning Xiaoxiao to charity aid in the northwest, he had eaten the food cooked by Ning Xiaoxiao.

It tastes too bad.

He had a psychological shadow after eating.

"...You are a guest, so it's not okay for you to cook." Ning Xiaoxiao hesitated.

"Sister, do you have any misunderstanding about your cooking skills?"

Zhou Mingli rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen.

Men cook differently from women, they are very neat.

Ning Xiaoxiao didn't know how other people cooked, but Zhou Mingli's knife skills dazzled her.

Obviously she was cutting potatoes into shreds, but she cut them slowly and thickly every time. Zhou Mingli cut a potato into thin shreds in less than a minute.

When the dish was stir-fried, the dish flipped over in the air and landed firmly in the pot. The man's bronze arms were also tightly stretched together, revealing his smooth muscle lines.

Ning Xiaoxiao doesn't know what other men look like when they cook. Anyway, she thinks Zhou Mingli is quite handsome when he cooks.

"How is it? You're stunned." Zhou Mingli saw her leaning against the door frame and looking at him without blinking. He couldn't help but wink his left eye proudly, "You're so handsome."

"It looked cool when I was cooking, but now...it's a little greasy." Ning Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said.

"..."

Greasy?

Zhou Mingli's face froze with pride, and he was hit hard, "Greasy is good, cooking can save fuel, right?"

"It makes sense." Ning Xiaoxiao nodded.

"Okay, don't stand here and look at me. Let me be alone." Zhou Mingli waved his hand.

"Okay, I'm just kidding, men who can cook are really handsome." Ning Xiaoxiao smiled, "Why are you so good at cooking?"

"Well, when I first joined the army, I was in the cooking class and cooked for hundreds of people every day." Zhou Mingli said with a grimace, "So what I'm best at is holding a gun and a spatula."

"Very good." Ning Xiaoxiao nodded.

Zhou Mingli suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Whatever you want to eat from now on, come to me anytime and I'll cook it for you."


Chapter completed!