Chapter 1,295: Loving Chicken

She hoped that one day in the future, she would be grateful for their companionship and dedication to each other.

"Okay!"

Mu Yunxuan was more than happy.

He liked her cooking very much. It was rare that he had free time during this period, and Mo'er could make delicious food for him.

And her words about the beloved made him even more happy.

"I'll do it right away."

Su Zimo smiled happily. She wanted to live such a peaceful life forever.

Su Zimo went to make the spicy chicken with love. In fact, she had wanted to do it for a long time, but there were always many things to do.

An hour later, the kitchen of Mingyue Villa was filled with fragrance.

Su Zimo made the spicy chicken for Mu Yunxuan, and made a lot of spicy chicken wings for Murong Shaofeng and others to eat.

It was just that the one made for Mu Yunxuan was very unique.

For Mu Yunxuan, she filled a large tray with love.

There were also some fruits and Su Zimo's homemade osmanthus wine.

"Yunxuan, the spicy chicken with love is ready."

As soon as Su Zimo entered the door, she saw Mu Yunxuan reading a book.

Just sitting there, there is a sense of righteousness.

Mu Yunxuan closed the book with a smile.

"I smelled the fragrance from a long distance."

Mu Yunxuan stood up, his momentum was like swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Come and eat!"

Su Zimo put the food on the table.

Under the candlelight, the golden spicy chicken is beautiful, and with the green lettuce on the bottom, it makes people salivate.

"Mo'er, is this the spicy chicken with love?"

Mu Yunxuan looked at her with a gentle smile. She is really good at cooking. No, it should be said that she can cook a lot of things.

In his eyes, she is always unstoppable.

When she is gentle, she is like a carefree and happy little girl.

When facing the enemy, she is like swallowing mountains and rivers, but no matter what she looks like, he loves her deeply.

"Mo'er, why don't you have chopsticks?"

Mu Yunxuan's appetite is aroused, but there are no chopsticks.

"Yunxuan, you don't need chopsticks. Look, it's more enjoyable to eat this way."

Su Zimo picked up a chicken leg, which was already covered with the chili powder that Su Zimo prepared herself. She took a bite.

It was fragrant and tender, really delicious!

Mu Yunxuan took a look and followed her example, picking up the round chicken balls that looked like golden balls and taking a bite.

Mu Yunxuan chewed slowly, slowly savoring this spicy chicken that belonged to him.

The more he ate, the brighter his dark eyes became.

"Mo'er, it's delicious! It's fragrant and crispy, and the chicken inside is very tender. This is the best chicken I've ever eaten."

Mu Yunxuan praised it endlessly and quickly picked up another one to eat.

And he looked happy while eating.

"Mo'er, how did you make it?"

Mu Yunxuan regretted not following her to do it.

"It's very simple to make this, Yunxuan, you can dip it in a little chili or red jam next to it. I wanted to make it for you a few days ago, but the red jam was not fermented well!"

Su Zimo said while eating.

"Momo, thank you! Thank you for loving me so much!"

Mu Yunxuan suddenly looked at her affectionately, his dark eyes were like a pool of clear spring water, and love reached his eyes.

Su Zimo paused and smiled.

"Why are you so corny? It's just a meal."

Su Zimo didn't care. This girl has become romantic recently.

"But for me, Mu Yunxuan, everything you are, Mo'er, is my whole world."

Su Zimo leaned lazily on the back of the chair.

He was overjoyed. He had imagined such a scene in his mind hundreds of times, and it finally came true today. In an instant, Su Zimo was full of energy and his face was warm and happy.