Shen Mo comforts that the whole person is a sick beautiful man. His hands and feet are full of cold air, but he is as warm as jade.

Every time I look at it, I feel a sense of warmth, that is, beautiful men are beautiful even when they are sick!

Because Shen Mo is ill and has no appetite, breakfast is useless. When he takes medicine and gets better, he wants to make porridge for Shen Mo, and it's OK to order breakfast.

However, although Shen Mo didn't let her blame herself, she was still uncomfortable in the warm heart and volunteered to cook.

"A Nuan, don't go -"

Shen Mo stops her. Her eyebrows are clear and her eyes are full of bright mist.

"You are not in good health. If you can't eat anything else, you can have some porridge! Otherwise, you can't bear to eat nothing... "

Warm and persistent, want to plunge into the kitchen.

"Can you cook?"

Shen Mo is worried when he looks at her.

Later, I recalled what it was like and sighed a little: "last time you cook, you accidentally caught fire and almost burned the house..."

“....”

There was a moment of embarrassment in the air.

At last, he smiled warmly and awkwardly: "ha ha, Shen Mo, you still remember this matter!"

Scratching his head, he could only chat up and say: "well, I'll go to hot breakfast. My husband has made it. I'll bring it to you! I'll heat you a glass of milk... "

In the end, warm or dispel the idea of cooking, she is really born to be unable to cook. If something happens again, don't say whether the porridge can be eaten or not. It's even worse if something else happens!

This time, Shen Mo didn't stop it. It was warm.

As a result, the warmth is still messed up, that is, the rice is so hot!

Looking at the things in the pot, I almost stare at them when they are warm. I don't know what's wrong Fortunately, the milk is bottled, but there is no problem. Pour it into the cup.

Face down, go to Shen mo.

"Just milk is enough. I have no appetite..."

Shen Mo took the milk and said softly.

Then, looking at the warm face, he thought bitterly and said: "what's wrong? How can I cook a hot meal? It's still hot! "

"Maybe you are not sure about the temperature. The fire is very hot! Soup, the second time hot, some easy to paste off... "

Shen Mo looks at her funny and explains.

Warm and confused eyes, finally found the direction, sat beside Shen Mo, lying on the edge of his bed: "Shen Mo, I don't seem to have any advantages. Cooking this aspect, the most ignorant! Before, my aunt wanted me to cook. I had several accidents, and she would never let me cook again... "

How can a person like my aunt let go of the opportunity to enslave her? Unfortunately, she is not very good at it Think about it carefully. She was young at that time, but she was not a soft persimmon either.

Ordinary things, she can let, if my aunt bully hard, she will deliberately make some accidents, let my aunt have some convergence, not a single effort to let her be Cinderella!

So, in the end, she did it herself, didn't she?

"Cooking is not a big deal. I'm here and I can't starve you. Even if I can't cook, it's better if I have a chef... "

Shen Mo said lightly, not caring at all.

"But, nothing. It's not like a woman..."

Warm long sigh, compared with Shen Mo, more and more feel that they are useless.

Looking at the girl lying on the edge, Shen Mo couldn't help it. He reached out and rubbed her hair: "girl, it's used to spoil, what do you do so much..."

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