The president always wants to steal my sweet potato

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, “You probably just want to taste the freshness and flavor of the ingredients in the kitchen.”

Mu Yaqi hummed with pleasure, and the little feet exposed in front of her slippers moved.

Lu Chengfeng smiled slightly and thought to himself how cute.

Mu Yaqi finally waited for the dough he rolled.

Start showing off your skills.

Lu Chengfeng praised: "Our Xiaoxue is very skilled."

Mu Yaqi said: "Skilled and with personality."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Each dumpling is different. They have their own stories. They are quite interesting."

Mu Yaqi curled her lips: "So, could I be Nuwa?"

Lu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "You can be."

Mu Yaqi had a smile on her lips and shook her head proudly.

Then he said: "Forget it, Nuwa has her own projects, and I have my own personality dumplings."

Lu Chengfeng chuckled and replied, “Yeah.”

Mu Yaqi said: "What a pity, idealism and materialism need to be used according to different situations."

Lu Chengfeng raised the corners of his lips and said teasingly, "Is this the reason why you changed your words halfway through your speech?"

Mu Yaqi said, "I guess so, but you can also understand it according to what I said, so just see through the essence without saying it out loud. This time I will pretend that I didn't hear it."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "What about next time?"

Mu Yaqi said: "I also pretended not to hear it. I have no hearing."

Lu Chengfeng smiled for a while, and finally said lovingly: "Okay."

Lu Chengfeng rolled out the dough very quickly, but Mu Yaqi's dumpling-making work was dragging on.

While Lu Chengfeng was rolling out a piece of dough, she finally caught up with the progress.

Watching Lu Chengfeng cut the dough and sprinkle flour leisurely.

I even had some time to help him flatten the dough.

Then, with Lu Chengfeng's skillful movements, the dumpling skins were piled in front of Mu Yaqi again.

Mu Yaqi pursed her lips and decided not to rush.

It will eventually be finished.

Ok.

After Lu Chengfeng had rolled out all the dough, there were still a dozen or so left in front of Mu Yaqi.

Seeing this, Lu Chengfeng smiled and started to wrap them with her.

Mu Yaqi asked: "Why are you rolling the dough so fast?"

Lu Chengfeng thought: "Maybe it's talent?"

Mu Yaqi said: "I've seen that kind of family that runs a dumpling shop, and the owner's child can roll out ten sheets of dough at a time."

Lu Chengfeng said: "That's really amazing, I don't even have this skill."

Mu Yaqi said: "If you have this skill, the dough will be dry by the time I finish wrapping it."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "You're not slow at wrapping, it's just that you're more delicate in processing, so it's slow."

Mu Yaqi said: "That's right, we don't compare ourselves with others, as long as we can have enough food to eat."

Lu Chengfeng smiled: "Yeah."

With Lu Chengfeng joining in, the dumplings were quickly wrapped.

Lu Chengfeng went to boil water while Mu Yaqi washed her hands and stood leisurely beside him watching his movements.

Mu Yaqi said: "If I just watch and don't do anything, will you feel unbalanced?"

Lu Chengfeng said: "I just want to show off my superb skills in front of you and get some praise from you."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows: "So straightforward."

Lu Chengfeng looked at her with a smile: "Then dear Madam Mu, would you like to praise her a little?"

Mu Yaqi curled the corners of her lips and deliberately teased: "If you like it, how about I ask a few more people to praise you?"

Lu Chengfeng coughed lightly and acted obediently: "I don't care what others say, I just like you to praise me."

Mu Yaqi smiled and said, "What's the benefit of me praising you?"

Lu Chengfeng said: "There are many benefits, for example, I might work harder, or..."

Mu Yaqi asked curiously: "Or what?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled harmlessly, "You will get a happier me."

Mu Yaqi: "......"

happier.

Oh, do something about her and it will come to mind.

Good things make you happy, bad things make you sad.

Cooking is not a worry, so that’s a good thing.

You can shape your image in her mind and strengthen her impression and even status.

Of course it's a good thing~

Mu Yaqi laughed amusedly for a while, then said: "Then is there any change between the happier you and the happier you?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "Of course, I went from being happy to being even happier. Isn't this something worth being happy about?"

Mu Yaqi smiled and turned away her eyes, then looked at him again, clenched her fist and punched him lightly: "If you try hard, how about performing a crosstalk this year?"

Lu Chengfeng agreed without hesitation: "If you want, you can."

After a pause, he added: "Only for you to see it."

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows: "Our President Lu is still shy?"

Lu Chengfeng said: "If you have this interest and can do it, I will certainly satisfy you."

"But, are you willing to show the crosstalk I carefully prepared for you to others?"

Mu Yaqi raised her eyebrows, thought for a moment, and said deliberately: "It's not impossible."

Lu Chengfeng said: "Of course I can, but only in this way: you show off to others, and I will only perform for you."

Mu Yaqi curled her lips, she was guessed.

Then pretend that's not the idea.

She moved closer to Lu Chengfeng: "So our Mr. Lu has such a strong possessiveness?"

Lu Chengfeng looked at her with a smile: "I never said I wasn't strong."

Mu Yaqi poked him on the collar, then moved down a little distance and poked him tentatively.

Lu Chengfeng watched her movements with great interest and asked mischievously, "Is your figure okay?"

Mu Yaqi nodded: "It feels good."

Lu Chengfeng tempted, “Just poke it with one finger, and you can feel how good it feels?”

Mu Yaqi raised her eyes to look at him, chuckled, and pretended not to know: "Then how do you want me to feel?"

Lu Chengfeng looked at her with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness: "Is the Mu family's education really orthodox?"

Mu Yaqi nodded slightly, her eyes fixed on his face, and replied, "Generally speaking, yes."

Lu Chengfeng asked tentatively: "You don't seem to be very interested in a man's body?"

"I wasn't interested at first, but for you..." After a pause, Mu Yaqi glanced at him up and down, her voice filled with tenderness, "I can only say that I have some reservations."

Lu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with interest: "How do you keep it?"

Mu Yaqi said: "Others can't be frivolous, but you can."

"As for the explanation of 'reserved', it probably means I can't be frivolous with you just yet."

Lu Chengfeng laughed: "Flirtatious?"

Mu Yaqi coughed lightly: "Just as long as you understand what I mean."

Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "This word is indeed quite interesting."