Exclusive Property: Mr. Mu’s Favorite

"You don't come in, you go out and wait." Ning Xiaofei is busy blocking the oven. "Come on!"

For the first time, I wanted to give him a serious meal. Of course, I didn’t want him to see a shameful scene.

"it is good."

I know that she wants to create a surprise for herself. Mu Tianye laughs and turns to the restaurant and waits patiently at the table.

Come over and close the door, Ning Xiaofei returned to the oven and took out the grilled fish inside.

Three fish, the smallest fish is black and obvious, directly thrown into the trash can by her, the remaining two, the big one is a little coke, the smaller one is the best color near the outside of the oven.

Carefully put the two turned over into the plate, take the mint leaf and the lemon slice prepared before, and Ning Xiaofei looked at the fish on the plate and was satisfied.

Bringing the fish over, deliberately pointing the big big strip to himself, she smiled and sat down, and the people boasted without modesty.

"How, your wife's cooking is still good?"

She wouldn't tell him that in order to prepare these dishes he loved, she tossed in the kitchen for a few hours, and almost cut the anecdote.

The three dishes and one soup on the table are all he loves. It is obviously the news from Liu Wei.

It can be seen that she is spending a lot of thoughts, whether it is knife work or color, it looks good.

"very good."

Mu Tianye picked up the chopsticks.

"and many more!"

His chopsticks have not yet extended, and have been stopped by Ning Xiaofei.

"Wait for me to get the phone." She pushed the chair up and said, "I am so virtuous, of course I have to take a photo."

Mu Tianye took the initiative to send the phone, "Use me!"

Ning Xiaofei was also welcome. He took the camera and took a picture of the dish on the table. He didn’t return it to the phone. Instead, he leaned over to his side, raised his hand and held his shoulder, and kissed his cheeks intimately. On his side, while adjusting the angle of the phone, one of her little hands is still adjusting his angle.

"Have a little bit here, laugh at one..."

Mu Tianye cooperated with the side of the side and pulled the corner of the lens against the lens.

"Good... Come and shoot another one... Don't you be so serious... Let me make a face with me..."

At this moment, the man no longer cooperates.

Selling this kind of thing, I don't think about it!

Ning Xiaofei pouted, stretched his fingers and pinched his lower lip, and gave him a pouting look. He looked at the picture of the man frowning and licking his lips. She pressed the shutter and watched. The photo taken was suddenly laughed out loud.

"Husband, look at you... this is a hello!"

Mu Tianye glanced at the screen, "eat!"

I just said that I was hungry. When I took a photo, I came to the spirit. Are women all self-portrait animals?

Back to the opposite side of the table, Ning Xiaofei looked down at the photo he just took. "Send me the photo in a while, I want to send a microblog."

"No!" Mu Tianye immediately refused.

"why?"

Mu Tianye returned with a white eye. "My photo is only for you to see."

With her self-portrait, let her pinch the flat is already his limit, and the stinky girl wants to send Weibo?

Ning Xiaofei laughed and said, "I am talking about the photos of the dishes. My husband's handsome photos are not for them. I want to keep them, OK, take pictures, start."

The eyes swept over the saury on the table. She was so mad. "The rice is what I did. I have great credit, so I eat big fish, you eat small fish."

The man didn't say anything, just stretched over the chopsticks and pinched the big fish that was deliberately placed on her side into his plate.