When Mu Chuanchen ran back, he saw her wearing an apron, bending down in the thick smoke, and the kitchen was full of porridge before cooking.

He wiped his sweat with a towel and approached Tang Wanzheng to concentrate without paying attention to anyone approaching.
There is a little smile in the man’s tone. "What’s cooked?"
A cold sentence scared her to turn around.
Muchuan bowed her head and leaned close to see what she cooked, but she suddenly turned around.
Section 9
So the man with two faces close at hand is bright and clean, and now it is on her forehead, and it tastes like shampoo.
It smells familiar, like … that night.
The man’s shirt was slightly open, and sweat flowed down his stiff chest. The strong masculine breath filled the tip of his nose in an instant. Tang Wan’s white and round face turned red, and he took a step back to open the distance.
Muchuan looked at her and looked at her with embarrassment. I couldn’t help but raise my eyes with a smile.
Tang Wan turned around and wanted to stir the porridge again, but maybe he was too nervous and his spoon fell in!
The soup splashed on the back of her hand and instantly turned red. She exclaimed, "Ah!"
Muchuan quickly threw his hand and the towel grabbed her hand and went to the pool.
Tang Wan pulled her hand away from his palm and said, "I can do it myself."
I’m not used to such close contact with strangers. Oh, no, they don’t seem to be strangers. They are a little unfamiliar …
Muchuan frowned slightly and didn’t let herself do it again.
桑拿会所It doesn’t spill much. It’s much better after washing.
The man took the bowl and packed the porridge. Tang Wangang was ready to help carry it out, but he stretched out his hand and blocked it. "I’ll do it."
When the girl was stunned and was about to reach out to help again, Muchuan had already walked out with two bowls of porridge.
Tang Wan looked at his back lip lick with.
It’s quiet to eat breakfast. Tang Wan was taught from an early age not to talk about food, not to sleep, not to talk, and to eat with Muchuan was even more afraid to say anything.
The man cleaned up the dishes and saw that the back of her hand was splashed and there was still some red at that place. "Go sit on the sofa."
Tang Wan was stupefied and then thought about whether this man had a conscience and wanted to lend himself money, so he sat in a fart.
But who knows that the man came back with a box in his hand
Tang Wan was disappointed when he got up, but he was grabbed by Muchuan and "sat still".
She can sit back with a slight push from the man.
"You …"
Tang Wan’s words haven’t finished when he took out the ointment, unscrewed it and painted the back of her hand.
Cool feeling is very comfortable.
After painting, he looked at it carefully again before releasing her hand, and suddenly she was at a loss.
Put the ointment in the box again and pass it to her. "Keep it three times a day."
She stared blankly and then took the "thank you"
Mu Chuanwei sighed and asked, "What is the loan?"
He didn’t know that Tang Yuanshan gave her little money, and her financial situation was really tight. She had looked for a temporary job in summer jobs before, but once a partner in Tang Yuanshan saw him and felt ashamed, so he didn’t agree to her going again!
But now it’s really hard for her to tell these stories.
She casually made an excuse that "it’s just … lack"
Muchuan stopped talking and was obviously not satisfied with this answer.
The sitting room was silent for a moment. Tang Wan spoke again. "Do you want temporary workers in your company, Mr. Mu? I want to try. "
After this incident, she felt the importance of economic independence even more. Tang Yuanshan wouldn’t let her work as a temporary worker elsewhere, but Muchuan is different here! She is too aware of Muchuan’s temptation to him!