Listening to Xiaobiandian, Lu Yuxi walked toward the kitchen, and the more he walked there, Lu Yuxi felt that the smoke grew.

Lu Yuxi ran over immediately and opened the kitchen door. As soon as it was opened, a puff of black smoke rushed into her nose, which was almost choking.

"Ahem..., ahem..." Lu Yuxi waved her hand again and again to let the smoke dissipate.

"Kurobu, what are you doing, are you planning to blow up here, cough cough..." Lu Yuxi walked over and turned on the smoke machine immediately.

The suction of the hood sucked away a lot of wind, and Lu Yuxi finally saw the figure of Kurobe.

"Haha, Kurobe, you are so cute." Looking at the department, holding the pot lid, and then wearing a pink apron, the tall body puts on his own apron, it is like wearing a leaky umbilical suit. Ways to hold back laughter.

Kurobe's face was dark, and he still didn't stop cooking.

Lu Yuxi was very happy when he saw him like this: "Kurobu, what are you doing, the little ones have offended you. Don't think of making you want to kill yourself by bombing the kitchen."

Kurobe gritted his teeth. He didn't expect that he was not even afraid of death, and a big man who maintained a mentality about everything now actually looked at the pot in front of him, with the urge to throw it.

"You said, who is to blame." Kurobe glared at Lu Yuxi.

Lu Yuxi smiled: "Why, do you mean to blame me now? Didn't you know how to cook? Last time, didn't you brag about everything? Why did you come to the kitchen now? "

It seems that it was because he left the servants on vacation, no one was cooking, and he was not allowed to order takeaways for the little ones. He had no choice but to do it himself.

Kurobe's face was dark, and he didn't want to answer Lu Yuxi's words, but now he just wanted to cook the contents of the pot.

He ignored her, and Lu Yuxi asked him to say Hua: "I said, what kind of dish are you cooking? Why does it look so dark?"

"Fried rice." Kurobe replied coldly.

"What? Fried rice, haha, are you kidding me? You said this white and black one is fried rice? Your fried rice looks like this, haha, don't tell me the black and black pieces are eggs." Lu Yuxi is basically laughing to the point that she can't afford it. Her husband is really talented, and she is speechless.

There was a black line on the black line, and there was a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, and he couldn't help it. The cooking was really a torture for him.

"Lu Yuxi, try to smile again." Lu smirked at the corner of Black's mouth.

"Why? You did funny things and didn't make others laugh? Really, haha, if others don't know how Kurobe is at home, I don't know how many people fall through their glasses..."

"Um..." Who knows, Lu Yuxi raised his head, and Black took the lid and kissed her.

Lu Yuxi blushed and was actually molested by him again: "What are you doing? If you say you don't win, you will be relatives. It's simply a rascal, huh.

Kurobe's trick is a good practice, every time as long as she has no brains to talk, he will kiss her and he will stop obediently.

At the door of the kitchen, three little bugs and a cart stood sneakingly at the door of the kitchen.

"Big brother, second brother, is it really okay for us to eavesdrop here? What if Mommy finds out." Secretly said while holding the bed cart with one hand.

"Don't worry, mother won't know, just listen..."

"Okay." The little boy poked his head curiously.

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