Chapter 933 Doing Bad Things

I want to make a dish for him.

Song Yaoyao: "..."

She originally thought Huo Yunchue was joking, but when she opened her eyes the next day, she saw Huo Yunchue sitting next to her reading a book.

She opened her mouth in surprise, "Brother, didn't you go to the company?"

Huo Yunque calmly turned over the book and said, "There is no breakfast."

Song Yaoyao: "What?"

"breakfast."

Huo Yunque closed the book with a snap, turned his head, and looked at her seriously, "You do it."

Song Yaoyao: "???"

Dear brother, are you human?

Song Yaoyao lay paralyzed on the bed, hugging the pillow and saying, "My back hurts, I don't want it! I'm so tired..."

"In this case--"

Huo Yunchu curled his lips silently, stood up and strode towards the cloakroom.

"That's it for being on the show. I'm going to the company."

Song Yaoyao jumped up and sat up suddenly.

"No, no, I can do it!! I can still do it!"

Huo Yunque: "Huh."

you can not.

Early in the morning, Song Yaoyao's back was sore and her legs were weak. She leaned against the man as a pillar and started baking bread with difficulty.

She thought to herself, she couldn't go wrong with such a simple thing, right?

result……

Song Yaoyao still overestimated herself.

She probably has nothing to do with the kitchen in her life.

The first time, she lost track of time and the bread was mushy.

The second time, I set the time and it was overcooked.

the third time……

the fourth time……

There are always various reasons that lead to Song Yaoyao's final failure.

"Snapped!"

Song Yaoyao pouted and threw the hard, rock-like bread into the trash can with a sad face and angrily, "I won't learn anymore! I won't do it!"

After saying that, she kicked and kicked like an angry little animal and stormed away.

Huo Yunque, who was left behind, raised his eyebrows, twisted a piece of broken bread on the dinner plate and put it into his mouth.

After a long moment, he chuckled, "Sure enough, it tastes terrible——"

After Song Yaoyao complained about this matter to Tang Xinrou, she was laughed at mercilessly.

She wanted to blow up the kitchen.

Yaoyao: I think my five elements are in conflict with the kitchen! It's that oven that's maliciously targeting me!

Rourou: Forget it, forget it, just study well.

Yaoyao: No! My brother said that if I couldn’t cook a meal for him, he wouldn’t allow me to eat dessert! Then what’s the point of me being on the show!

Tang Xinrou, who was in the dormitory, frowned and held her chin in thought.

This is a problem.

She thought and thought, and suddenly her eyes lit up and she snapped her fingers.

Rourou: Yes! You do as I say...

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In a blink of an eye, it's night again.

Is Song Yaoyao someone who would give up so easily? of course not!

The more frustrated she becomes, the more courageous she becomes, and she will never give up until she achieves her goal.

"Click——"

The door opened.

Song Yaoyao's little heart suddenly rose to her throat, and waves of hot air rushed towards her face, making her eyes watery and misty.

She pulled the quilt and covered it up to her chin.

I thought: I can’t see it from the outside, right?

Right?

"Not sleeping?"

Huo Yunchue raised his hand to unbutton his button, and was looked at by Song Yaoyao. He reacted with laughter and laughter.

"Looking at me like this, what do you want to do?"

There was only one wall lamp turned on in the room, and the warm yellow tone looked particularly soft. The girl blinked her eyes and said nothing, just looking at him innocently.

Those who watch it feel itchy.

Huo Yunchao took off his cuffs, threw them on the table, strode to the bed and leaned over.

A cool kiss gently pressed on Song Yaoyao's forehead.

He scratched Song Yaoyao's messy hair, as if coaxing a child, "I'm going to take a shower first, be good, okay?"