Chapter 317
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Mu Yan's smile becomes even more brilliant, "If you want to know the solution, remember to secretly come and find me at midnight tonight."
The blush on Ying Mei's face deepened. She was once as cold as ice, but at this moment, she was hesitant to speak.
From Han Ye's point of view, he feels that Ying Mei is blushing, she's —
Wanting to speak with shyness and tenderness?!
No! No! It couldn't go on like this.
Otherwise, if Jun Shang were to see this scene, I'm afraid that Miss Jun and Ying Mei would not be able to survive.
Han Ye is about to step forward and forcibly separate the two.
But she only felt a blur in front of her, and a figure unexpectedly appeared behind Mu Yan.
When Muyan still wants to reach out to flirt with Ying Mei, he grabs her collar and pulls her into his arms.
Mu Yan only feels that her body has crashed into a rock-like embrace.
His shoulder hurt from the impact.
As soon as he raises his head, he meets Di Ming Jue's pitch-black eyes.
Her eyes lit up. "Why are you back so early today? How is Xiaobao? Did he eat and sleep well? How is your cultivation progress? Did you miss me … "
Di Ming Jue's face is as black as the bottom of a pot!
Without saying a word, he grabs Muyan's collar and directly drags her into the room.
"Hey, Di Ming Jue, do you know what gentleness is! Do you think it's like carrying a sack? "
…
What makes Mu Yan curious is that Di Ming Jue doesn't drag her back to the bedroom this time, but takes her to a special room.
The kitchen!
Why did Di Ming Jue bring her to the kitchen?
His big hand pressed her down on a chair beside the dining table.
Mu Yan is about to stand up, but Di Ming Jue coldly glares at her, "Behave yourself."
Mu Yan blinked her eyes. This man's anger was not small. Just what did she do to provoke him?
However, he still sat down obediently.
Then, she saw a scene that left her dumbfounded.
She sees Di Ming Jue taking out a sky-blue apron from who knows where, and tosses it in front of Muyan.
He raised his chin slightly and said proudly, "Help me put it on!"
His voice was very cold, and the aura around him was very disdainful and handsome.
But wait!
Why the hell did he want her to help him put on the apron?
Apron, Di Ming Jue … this … this combination, does it also want to go up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun?
Muyan is dizzy. She stands up and helps Di Ming Jue put on the apron.
Soon after, the noble Jun Shang-daren stood in front of the stove and began to cook skillfully.
Mu Yan: "…"
Wait a minute! Was she really not hallucinating?
Di Ming Jue is actually personally cooking?
Mu Yan rubs her eyes, then rubs them again.
However, the scene in front of him didn't change at all.
Good heavens!
Di Ming Jue is actually cooking, and he's even wearing an apron to cook!
The key was that this man was sitting in such an incongruous position, wearing such a feminine apron, but why did he still look so handsome and incomparably elegant? It was as if he was sitting on the throne, pacing back and forth in his own territory.
Just as Mu Yan is sluggish for a moment.
The fragrant dishes had already been served.
Di Ming Jue's expression is cold and detached, even slightly frowning. He personally scoops a bowl of soup and places it in front of Muyan: "Still not eating?"
"Eat! Eat! "
Mu Yan abruptly comes back to her senses and takes a sip of the soup.
The fresh and fragrant taste filled his mouth.
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