Chapter 889 Tsundere Is Always a Bit Sweet! Twenty Three

In an instant, a strong aroma of meat permeated the kitchen.

The little girl thinks she will enjoy it. This bacon is probably the top quality one. The aromatic smell in the air makes Mu Qi, who is already hungry, roll his Adam's apple even more, but his face is still calm. Very, so look over.

Then I saw that the little girl was probably also greedy, she licked the corner of her lower lip with her tender tongue, then carefully tore off a small corner from the fried bacon and stuffed it into her mouth.

A pair of eyes narrowed, looking very enjoying it.

This behavior of stealing food made Mu Qi couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, and the string that was usually tensed seemed to relax slowly in such a breath.

On a slightly chilly morning, bright sunlight fell from the kitchen window, onto the dining table, and onto the girl who was busy making egg rolls in front of the kitchen.

Those layers of silk nightdresses swayed slightly, dimmed the sun's light several degrees, and finally shone the patterned light on the white porcelain floor in the kitchen. The air was like flower and fruit tea. Sweet and sour fragrance, as well as the aroma of toasted bread, the strong taste of bacon, but the moment it comes out of the pot, the taste dissipates a lot.

This kind of quiet morning, which seems to have no other complicated affairs, is indeed unavoidable to make people relax, and it is inevitable that people can't help but want to catch the lines of the morning sun.

The light in Mu Qi's eyes became darker, and he took a sip of the fruit tea that should have been added with honey, and his eyes softened a lot.

'Moqi's love value +2, currently 26,'

Seeing her put the toast in her hand into the machine, add fried soft egg rolls inside, add a few strips of bacon and a little seasoned sauce, press a piece of bread, and turn off the machine. It turned to look at him.

"Just wait another three minutes." Chu Ci walked back to her seat, took a sip of the cold fruit tea, pinched the toast she hadn't finished eating, and continued to gnaw, the corners of her lips were still the same as before. The glistening grease stain left over from stealing bacon.

"You can call me by my name directly." Mu Qi responded, suddenly seemed to remember something, slightly shook the amber fruit tea in his cup, and said so.

Why--?

Hearing this, the smile on Chu Ci's lips grew stronger, she tilted her head and leaned closer, and said with a smile, "Wouldn't that be too disrespectful?"

Respect?

"...I'm only five or six years older than you." Mu Qi took a rare choke, paused, and then spoke, looking at Chu Ci with a pair of dark eyes, stating the fact.

"The three-year-old generation gap, and you are the listed president, I just play casually at home, and the things I come into contact with are completely different, so Uncle Mu, we probably have two gaps, and we must respect it." Looking at Mu After seeing this expression, Chu Ci immediately opened his mouth, his eyes smiling into crescent shapes.

It's just that I don't want to be like this guy who looks cold and hostile, but actually feels awkward in his heart.

Uncle Mu? ?

Forget about Mr. Mu, what the hell is Uncle Mu?

Mu Qi's eyes couldn't help squinting, and there was a dangerous light in his dark eyes, "Uncle Mu?"

Chu Ci didn't reply to this person, but blinked her eyes, still with a smile in her eyes.