early morning.

Zhuang wennuan opens her eyes. It's already 8:30. She quickly gets up and washes her bed. She doesn't hear the sound downstairs when she goes out. She thinks that Qiao Muze has not got up yet.

Zhuang wennuan walked to the door of his room and listened attentively. It was very quiet. He was drunk last night. Maybe he must go to bed later today.

She came downstairs first. She couldn't help learning how to make breakfast. She opened the refrigerator, where there were many frozen foods. She thought with her lips clenched, fried eggs must be very simple, and there was toast bread in it. Reheating a little milk, isn't it a delicious and nutritious breakfast?

She immediately took out her mobile phone and began to search on the Internet. Because my grandmother was in charge of cooking all the time, and she couldn't come to cook, so now she really can't make anything delicious except noodles.

Zhuang wennuan also thought that when Joe muzer got up, she could finish breakfast.

In the main bedroom, Joe muzer's biological clock wakes him up. Although the headache brought by the hangover makes him feel bad, he is not a person who likes to sleep late. He sat up with his head on his back and got out of bed. After a look at the time, it was 8:50, nearly 9:00. He got up and went to the bathroom to wash. He had a headache today, and naturally didn't want to go out.

Take a T-shirt and casual pants at will, come out from the bathroom, a head of ink hair randomly gathered at the back of your head, strength staged what is called Yan willfulness. Qiao Muze pushed the door out, just went out, he smelled the light burning smell in the air, his handsome face changed.

Thinking of what, he hurried toward the direction of the stairs. The closer he was to the hall, the more intense the anxiety.

Qiao Muze immediately stepped down the stairs and found that the smell of anxiety was coming from the direction of the kitchen. His heart attack was almost frightening. What was the woman doing?

At the moment, the village in the kitchen is warm and busy holding the pot. The food in the pot can't be called poached eggs. It's totally burnt on both sides and can't be seen.

"How could this happen?" Zhuang wennuan is also in a hurry. It's like this on the Internet!

She turned off the fire and looked at the food in the pan that was too burnt to recognize as eggs. She was so depressed.

"What are you doing?" Cold not Ding, behind him came a anxious question.

Zhuang wennuan is scared. He turns around quickly. Qiao Muze strides in and checks the gas switch immediately. Fortunately, the woman is not stupid enough to turn off the fire. Otherwise, he is worried about whether something will happen to his villa.

"I I see you are sleeping. I want to make breakfast. " Zhuang warm warm some of the heart said.

Qiao Muze looks at the things in the plate pan. He squints his eyes, wants to educate her, but for the sake that she will also help him make breakfast, even if he is angry, he can't throw it at her.

"It's dangerous not to go into the kitchen until I teach you how to cook." Joe muzer said, and pulled the frightened girl, "go out and wait, I'll get it."

"Can you let me watch you do it! I want to learn now. " Zhuang wennuan thinks it's a failure. She did it on the Internet.

It's just that she didn't control the fire.

Qiao Muze nodded and allowed her to watch. He poured out the burnt eggs in the pot and went to wash the pot. The action was neat and unrestrained, making Zhuang warm on the side as if he saw the chef.

Joe Munzer took out the eggs again and said to her, "look carefully."

Zhuang wennuan immediately opened her eyes and studied carefully. She found that everything was right, but the man controlled the fire and technique.

All of a sudden, there was a fragrance in the kitchen. She said in a dark way. It was so exquisite!

"I think so." Zhuang warm immediately jumped to try.

Choumuze then gave the pot to her, "try it!"

Zhuang warm warm like a serious student, she took an egg broken into a plate pot, put the fire a little smaller, began to take the pot spoon to pour oil on it, and from time to time turned.

Qiao Muze looked at the Confucians who could teach her, and the corners of her mouth also slightly raised, "yes."

Zhuang warm warm just now the sense of failure, immediately became a sense of achievement, she chuckled modestly, "the teacher taught well."

"After breakfast, let's go to the nearby supermarket to buy food! I'm at home today. I'm not going anywhere. I'll teach you how to cook. "

Zhuang warm immediately looked forward to, "OK! I just want to learn. "

After breakfast, Zhuang wennuan wants to go out with him. Naturally, she is still used to trying to dress up as an overseas Chinese. What she is afraid of when she goes out now is being recognized.

Joe saw her go out, just wearing a simple shirt and jeans pants, but she has a good figure and looks good in everything.

Two people went out and got into the car. Qiao looked at the grass beside the car. He thought that he kissed her once here last night. How could this woman not mention it?

Besides, she saw him last night, and now she pretends it's not the case."Did I do anything to you last night?" Joe Munzer raised his eyebrows and said he wanted to see her reaction.

Zhuang warm warm immediately nervous, however, she thought, many drunk men, when they wake up afterwards, do not know what they have done.

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

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She immediately shook her head and said, "no! You come back and go back to your room. "

Qiao Muze's face flashed a little displeasure. As expected, the woman was pretending to be stupid.

"I remember some." Qiao Muze squinted.

Zhuang warms slightly to stare at Mou, some flustered ask, "what do you remember?"

"I remember kissing you. You went into my bathroom and watched me take a bath." Qiao Muze's quiet opening.

Zhuang's head is buzzing. Is this man drunk or not! He remembers everything!

"Without that, you must be hallucinating." Zhuang wennuan looks at him drunk like that. Now he doesn't admit it.

"Qiao Muze Mo Mou stares at her, answer her very seriously," I remember very clearly, you don't deny

Zhuang wennuan blushed in embarrassment, bit his lip, and asked him, "how could you drink so long last night? What's the matter with you? "

Qiao Muze's eyes became unfathomable, and he answered casually, "something's wrong with the company."

Zhuang Nuan blinked. It seems that she didn't think about it. He was dumped by a woman! It turned out that there was something wrong with his company that made him depressed!

"All right!"

"It has been resolved." Jomunze didn't want her to worry either.

However, that matter 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 again.

Qiao Muze's sports car drove into the underground parking lot of a large supermarket, and two people stepped into the elevator from the car. Just after entering the elevator, they were immediately held down by the guests outside.

Originally standing in the car of only two of them, suddenly a group of people rushed in. Zhuang kept retreating. At this time, the man pulled her into his arms, protecting her with his arms, not being collided by the people beside him.

The carriage was already full, and a woman pushing a pram forced in.

Zhuang Nuan was originally in Qiao muzer's arms. Now she had to put some miso in his arms, and it was a little closer.

Under the mask, there was a heat in her pretty face, and the man's hand was very tight around her.

Finally arrived at the supermarket on the second floor. When she came out, Qiao Muze took her hand, just like a couple.

After coming out, Zhuang wennuan's exposed white earlobes were all pink. She immediately thought that this man was still holding her, and she planned to draw them out without trace.

But she smoked, the man looked back at her, squinted, "take you safe."

"There are few people here, no need, thank you." Zhuang said with shame that her relationship with him could only be regarded as that of an ordinary friend or a partner.

Qiao munze had to let go of her hand. Qiao munze pushed the cart and two people went into the supermarket. When Zhuang wennuan arrived at the supermarket, he was still in a good mood. It must have been full of colorful food.

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