C1000 (1/2)
In order to take care of the convenience of Bai Xueqing, Bai Moli is especially kind and asks mu Hanqiu to move the room to the side of Bai Xueqing.
Bai Xueqing complacently looks at mu Hanqiu's falling out of favor. It seems that Bai Moli has a special preference for her. However, this arrangement is in line with mu Hanqiu's wishes.
Facing Bai Xueqing is much better than facing Bai Mo Li.
Bai Xueqing is able to play some careful machines, but for mu Hanqiu, they are not painful. She doesn't care at all. Bai Moli is different. The lethality is atomic bomb level.
”Miss mu, I'm sorry to trouble you to take care of me.” Bai Xueqing looks at her gratefully.
Mu Hanqiu light hook lips: ”no problem, I was originally to do a servant, take care of you is natural, then you have a good rest, I went out first, there is something to call me.”
”I'm a little hungry. Can you make me some porridge?”
Bai Xueqing looks at her with a little sincerity, which makes mu Hanqiu unable to refuse. She nodded, ”that's OK. I'll go now. OK, I'll call you.”
”OK.”
Mu Hanqiu went to the kitchen to wash rice and cook porridge. After the rice was put on the stove, she put her hands on the stove and looked at the beating flame, but her eyes were a little out of focus. She just came back for a holiday, but she made herself so embarrassed that she was ashamed to speak out.
Injustice, all injustice.
Porridge began to wheeze and puff up hot gas, and pulled her distracted thoughts back. Mu Hanqiu saw this, and subconsciously touched the pot cover with her fingers, but never thought that the pot cover was very hot. She just touched her hand, and immediately threw the pot cover away, and then she gasped in pain.
When Bai Moli heard the news, he saw her shaking her hands in pain. Her pretty face was wrinkled into a ball of steamed stuffed buns, and the porridge on the stove spread a lot, causing flames to jump and flicker.
She seemed to be in a hurry. He immediately went to her, pulled her open, turned off the fire, and then put her hand under the tap and quickly washed it.
Mu Hanqiu ate pain, and her fingers shrank back, but Bai Mo Li pressed her hand tightly and did not let her move.
She groaned subconsciously: ”pain...”
However, Bai Mo Li did not have any meaning of pity, and he kept flushing with water until he felt it was OK to let go of her.
”Do you have straw in your head, and you don't know what you're thinking all day long. People who are nearly 30 years old don't know anything about life?” White Mo Li yelled.
Mu Hanqiu stood on one side, but now it seems a bit bleary. Bai Mo Li looked at her and immediately frowned: ”speak, dumb.”
”Well, thank you, I'm ok,” Mu Han returned to the autumn harvest, but his face was calm: ”you're too fussy. I've suffered even the most serious injuries. I don't care about them at all. When porridge is ready, I'll call Miss Bai.”
White Mo Li listen to her words, but the chest seems to be blocked a sultry.
No matter how serious the injury is? That one doesn't care? So he was acting amorous just now?
Mu Hanqiu went upstairs to call Bai Xueqing. Bai Xueqing said, ”I suddenly want to eat some small dishes. Would you please go to the supermarket in front of me and buy some for me?”
”Good.” Mu Hanqiu was totally submissive and did not mean to resist completely.
Downstairs, see white Mo Li has been missing, she followed a sigh of relief.
After mu Hanqiu left, Bai Xueqing came to the kitchen by herself.
The porridge on the stove was still good. She knew Bai Moli was upstairs, so she quickly opened the lid of the pot, added something into it, and then mashed it. She put two bowls out and put them in a tray, ready to be carried upstairs.
But before that, she was still at the gate and locked the insurance, so that even if Mu Hanqiu came back, it was impossible to come in.