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Chapter 239: God Mo's Cooking Skills!

"You know that I never cared about your identity! Xiaoxue, I only love you, no matter who you are, I will never let go of your hand in this life..." Mo Zhexuan looked at her delicate cheek affectionately , blocking her following words.

"But... um..." Mu Lanxue wanted to say something more, but a pair of gentle lips covered hers, sealing all her words in her chest.

Faced with this sudden kiss again, Mu Lanxue was once again petrified in place.

"Hey, close your eyes..."

Just as Mu Lanxue wanted to take a breath of air, her lips were occupied by someone again.

The tip of his tongue nimbly touched her lilac tongue, which kept dodging, and his arms tightened her slender waist, instantly shattering Mu Lanxue's desire to back away.

His passionate but gentle kiss kept deepening, making Mu Lanxue's whole body limp and weak, and her whole body hung on him. The reason why she hasn't fallen down now is entirely because of Mo Zhexuan's support.

The temperature in the room kept rising, Mu Lanxue's arms were tightly wrapped around his neck, and the bag in her hand fell aside at some point.

Just when a certain daughter was provoked by a black-bellied man, her lust was high, but Mo Zhexuan let her go lightly.

Looking at her slightly swollen lips from his kiss, a deep smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The slender fingertips gently brushed her red lips, "Stupid girl, are you hungry? Let's go eat first!"

Originally, Mu Lanxue didn't have any big expressions, but after being stared at by this girl, her eyes still quickly dodged unnaturally.

Damn it, Mu Lanxue, why are you so nervous?Isn't it just a kiss?Are you up to it?It's not like I haven't kissed before!

However, even though I said that, why is that guilty conscience still lingering?Mu Lanxue is in a mess...

Seeing that there was nothing on the dining table, Mu Lanxue was flustered in the wind again.

"I don't know what Master Mo wants Miss Ben to eat?"

Mu Lanxue looked at Mo Zhexuan in embarrassment, and asked in an unnatural tone.

"Sit down and wait a while, I'll make noodles for you!"

Mo Zhexuan naturally pushed her to sit on the sofa in the living room, turned around and went into the kitchen.

But Mu Lanxue was stunned for a long time because of this very common sentence to Mo Zhexuan before she recovered.

Although that guy Mu Lanhao can cook, she still feels a little unbelievable!After all, born in a wealthy family, he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth since he was a child. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a body of gold.Needless to say, when the clothes come to stretch out the hands and the rice comes to open the mouth, who is willing to cook?What's more, it's a majestic president like a vicious man!
Mu Lanxue got up and walked to the so-called kitchen.

The so-called kitchen is really a kitchen!However, compared with ordinary kitchens, its area seems a bit too large.

But think about it, this girl is so rich, how can she do it if she is not defeated!This is completely regarded as contributing to the Chinese economy.

Finally, after a few glances by a certain daughter, she found her target.

The entire kitchen is well designed.The stove is similar to a home bar, while the vegetable sink is set on the other side, and the surrounding walls are very clean, and the so-called cupboards, closets and other things are completely invisible.

And an exquisite small dining table is placed behind a partition like a transparent glass screen, which seems to form an independent whole.

(End of this chapter)