General, take it easy

When Liang Mo returned home, he smelled the faint smell of blood on his body, and frowned, feeling very disgusted.

That kid loves cleanliness the most, and has a very sharp nose.

If he smells it, he will inevitably preach. ,

Liang Mo got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, even using some shower gel for the first time.

Mmm, strawberry flavored.

He did not admit that his behavior today was abnormal.

This action at night was extremely exhausting, and Liang Mo was already so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

With a white towel on his head, Liang Mo walked towards the kitchen with a cigarette in his mouth.

Suddenly, he stopped, and an unknown emotion flashed in his eyes.

The faint light gradually brightened with his footsteps.

Under the lights in the middle of the night, he unexpectedly saw Lan Yunze, wearing an apron, frantically pouring noodles into the pot.

Xu Shi was scalded by the flying soup, Lan Yunze shook his hands and shouted.

"Ouch, it's hot."

Lan Yunze jumped up, and threw the vegetables and tomatoes beside him into the pot in one go.

Hold the chopsticks and keep stirring the noodles in the pot.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Lan Yunze turned his head and smiled brightly.

"Miss, you must be hungry, wait for a while, and the noodles will be ready."

Then, very seriously, he took out a small spoon and scooped up a spoonful of noodle soup.

After tasting it, he frowned.

"It's so light, oops, I forgot to add salt, I'm so stupid."

After saying that, Lan Yunze patted his head, then hurriedly added salt and chopped green onion.

Although his father had told him since he was a child that a daughter-in-law is for pampering, but Lan Yunze had never been in the kitchen since he was a child.

Liang Mo felt that the little warmth in his heart gradually became stronger.

At this moment, he was feeling warm all over, and he casually found a stool and sat down.

He raised his legs and smoked, squinted his pretty phoenix eyes, and kept looking at Lan Yunze's back.

"When did you find out I was out?"

Lan Yunze slapped Sheng Noodle's hand, smiled warmly, and tasted the noodle soup again.

"I knew it from the moment I walked out of the school gate."

A cold light flashed in Liang Mo's eyes, he took another puff of cigarette, and asked pretending not to care, "Then aren't you afraid?"

Ever since he knew that Lan Yunze was no longer the fool he was before.

Liang Mo vaguely felt that he might have known the secret he was hiding.

Feeling good about himself, Lan Yunze filled a small bowl full of noodles, put an egg on it, and placed it steaming across Liang Mo.

"My lady, I don't care what your status was before. As long as you are worthy of the world, your heart, and your country, you are my blue housewife. You are my wife." The implication is that whoever provokes you, I will help you. You beat him.

What Lan Yunze said was plain, in the messy kitchen.

He was wearing an apron, and he looked a little funny.

But his body exuded an extremely strong aura, like a general commanding the three armies, standing on the tower, with his own strength of character.

Liang Mo was fascinated, and his phoenix eyes looked at him for a moment. He was like an extremely insecure child who always wanted to make sure repeatedly.

But every time he heard Lan Yunze's weird words, the veins on his forehead would twitch uncontrollably.

What kind of blue housewife, what kind of wife, he is not a woman.

Suddenly, Liang Mo stood up and leaned forward.

Cold lips, wrapped around his lips, and licked them on purpose, and said in a low voice: "Well, the noodles seem a little bland, but I like them."

After speaking, he evoked a monstrous smile.

Sitting back on the chair, he lowered his head and snorted while eating noodles.