Forced to fall in love with CEO Gao Leng

"what happened?"

Mu Yanfeng looked at You Yehan in a daze, and asked in doubt.

Since he came, he noticed that You Yehan looked worried.

Now, again?

Did something happen?

still?

After he got off work, he came over and the night fire was dim.

Worried about You Yehan, he decided to come and have a look.

You Yehan was surprised and happy about his arrival.

He didn't expect Mu Yanfeng to come over.

"Why are you here?"

He was also puzzled.

"Look at you..."

Mu Yanfeng replied simply.

truthfully back...

You Yehan was startled, but it was undeniable that he was very happy.

"Have you eaten yet?" Mu Yanfeng asked again.

You Yehan shook his head, saying no.

"Yeah." Mu Yanfeng responded lightly, and said, "I haven't eaten yet." After speaking, he didn't say anything, turned around, and went to the kitchen.

You Yehan watched, startled again, what is Mu Yanfeng going to do?

Is he going to cook?

can he cook

With such doubts, he also followed into the kitchen.

"What do you want to eat?"

Mu Yanfeng looked around the kitchen, raised his eyebrows, and asked in doubt.

"I, I want to eat steamed fish, boiled haggis, stewed mushroom chicken, stir-fried sliced ​​beef...how about you?"

You Yehan said, and then asked Mu Yanfeng what would he like to eat?

"Okay." Mu Yanfeng responded lightly, and then said, "I can cook what I want."

Tonight, he's coming to cook.

Let him cook for You Yehan instead.

You Yehan responded lightly: "Yes."

Yu Luo, after he realized something, he looked at Mu Yanfeng in shock, and asked in a trembling voice, "You, can you cook? Can you cook?"

Can Mu Yanfeng know how to cook?

He didn't quite believe it.

Because Mu Yanfeng looked like the kind of person who didn't know the world's fireworks.

"No?" Mu Yanfeng asked coldly.

"No……"

You Yehan hastily denied it.

Mu Yanfeng was satisfied.

he can cook...

And very good at...

His culinary skills are no less than You Yehan, even higher than him.

You Yehan looked at Mu Yanfeng, wanted to say something, but didn't say it.

"Go and rest outside. I've prepared a meal, and you can come to the restaurant to eat."

Mu Yanfeng came back to his senses, with a serious face, and said in a deep voice.

You Yehan looked at Mu Yanfeng, really want to cook?

not kidding?

After a long time, he came back to his senses in shock, nodded lightly, and replied in a low voice: "Oh." After finishing speaking, he moved out of the kitchen.

But every time he took a step, he turned his head and looked at Mu Yanfeng to make sure that he really wanted to cook.

Mu Yanfeng waited until You Yehan left, and then began to skillfully cook.

He can really cook.

Before taking over the MG Group, he studied abroad and lived alone.

All on your own.

Mu Yanfeng cooks for him?

What does You Yehan think, why is it incredible?

However, sitting on the sofa in the living room, listening to the movement from the kitchen, he really felt that all of this was true.

Mu Yanfeng was really cooking for him in the kitchen.

This feeling began to make him feel a little ecstatic... Mu Yanfeng!

He is Mu Yanfeng!

That extremely honorable man who stood at the top of the pyramid, he committed himself to cook for him in the kitchen, what an honor it is.

Maybe he is the only one in his life who can enjoy such treatment.

"Ok?"

Seeing that You Yehan was silent, Mu Yanfeng raised his eyebrows, and hummed lightly in doubt.

He just came out of the kitchen.

You Yehan regained consciousness in an instant, looked at Mu Yanfeng, shook his head lightly, and denied, "It's nothing..."

He was thinking about Yu Yan just now.

Since Yu Yan left, he has been thinking about this matter.

It wasn't until Shu Yanfeng came that he didn't think about it again.

However, after Mu Yanfeng went to cook, he began to think about this matter again.

For this matter, he was very headache and annoyed.

Yu Yan's refusal to give up... also made him difficult.

It's just that he didn't plan to tell Mu Yanfeng about such a thing, he didn't want him to know.

Mu Yanfeng raised his eyebrows in disbelief.