Chapter 890 Tsundere Is Always a Bit Sweet! Twenty Four

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Mu Qi pulled the corner of his lips lightly at the end, looked away a little uncomfortable, and set his gaze out of the window.

It's summer, and the trees outside are already growing luxuriantly, lush and green, looking full of vitality.

The timing sound of the bread machine over there sounded crisply, the little girl turned her head sideways, a strand of black hair slipped from her ear as thin as cream, and then she got up by supporting the table, and went to put the toast inside the hot press. The sandwich toast that has been made is served out.

Mu Qi's gaze landed on the little girl's back aboveboard again, and finally he couldn't help but curse secretly.

There is obviously a five-year age difference between the two, and this little girl is already twenty-four or five years old, yet she dares to open her mouth and call her uncle...

But the most depressing thing was looking at the little girl's tender, round face.

Fuck, riding a horse makes people feel irrefutable.

Chu Ci has a face of first love, looks very small, but admires a face of a tough guy, usually gives people a sense of coercion, and dare not look at his facial features carefully. That sophistication.

So Chu Ci opened his mouth and called him uncle, but he really stepped on the horse without any sense of disobedience.

The corners of Muqi's lips moved, and he let out a vicious laugh. The look on that cold face looked even uglier, but it wasn't the aggressive and aggressive chill before.

It's more like the feeling of sulking on your own.

I had breakfast with Mu Qi before, and I almost knew this person's food intake. Chu Ci first put one of them on a plate and brought it to this person, and then turned around to roast the second one.

On a white plate is a crispy sandwich toast that is toasted with a crumb.

It is steaming hot, with the soft milky egg aroma mixed with the faint smell of meat.

Cut on a diagonal, you can see some egg rolls and bacon inside.

He picked up one of the triangular pieces of toast and took a bite.

The little girl used top-grade ingredients, which of course tasted good, but for people like them who are used to eating all kinds of high-end ingredients, they didn't look very good.

Mu Qi took another bite, and his movements gradually accelerated. While eating, he watched Chu Ci move in the kitchen, but felt that the simple breakfast in his hand was more attractive than other foods.

By the time Chu Ci finished the second one, the man had already finished eating the first one.

After eating these two in a row, it takes a lot of time to go to the breakfast shop, then come back to take a shower, and then go to the company. I drink a cup of fruit tea slowly, and Mu Qi looks at Chu Ci flipping through a book of desserts over there. baking books.

The two of them didn't communicate much after that, and they didn't leave Chu Ci's home to go to the company until it was time for Mu Qi to go to work.

And Chu Ci also prepared the ingredients for the simple little things to be made today, and finally decided to pop butter popcorn in an iron pot to eat.

There are few materials, the operation seems to be simple, and the time is not long.

After getting things ready, I went to the garden to water the roses planted in the courtyard. When I looked up, it was already past nine forty.

Gauss has already sent a message to Chu Ci, asking her to check if there is any problem in the live broadcast room. If there is no problem, she can prepare to start the live broadcast.