Chapter 134 - Bleeding

　　Indeed, she was not good at kitchen work. As the daughter of the Huo Family, her fingers naturally wouldn't be touched by the Yang Spring Water.

　　Therefore, there was something troubling her for her to do these things.

　　However, compared to her clumsiness, Fu Mu Yun, as a successful BOSS level-wielder, was much more adept in the kitchen.

　　Seeing Huo Xi Wen's confused look, who could not find the north, he did not actually throw a tantrum. Instead, she patiently instructed: "Boil the water in a pot."

　　Huo Xi Wen was originally extremely embarra.s.sed, but she was afraid that Fu Mu Yun would throw a tantrum and scold her, so she was extremely anxious.

　　However, when she heard his gentle voice without the slightest bit of displeasure, she was immediately startled. She did not have enough time to think about his att.i.tude, so she quickly found a small milk pot, filled it with water, and then placed it on top of the stove.

　　However, the problem arose again.

　　No matter how she twisted the stove, the fire wouldn't start.

　　After tormenting herself for a long time, she could only ask Fu Mu Yun, who was beside her, for help.

　　Fu Mu Yun put down the bowl in his hands, walked behind her, and didn't wait for her to give up her position, she immediately reached out and wrapped his arms around her, his big hands wrapped around her shoulders. She gently pinched the switch on the furnace, then pressed it down, and turned around …

　　The fire started easily.

　　And following the burning of the flames, Huo Xi Wen's heart too.

　　His small hand was held tightly in his palm, and his heart trembled as well.

　　Why did he suddenly become so gentle?

　　He was no longer that shameless loan sharks from before.

　　Forced to lean into his embrace and smell the faint scent of tobacco mixed with cologne coming from his body, her heart involuntarily beat wildly.

　　At such a close distance, although her back was facing him, her face was still completely red.

　　It was unknown if he felt her distress or not, but Fu Mu Yun suddenly let go of her hand and turned around. He washed the tomatoes and scallions by the side and started to cut the vegetables.

　　He didn't instruct Huo Xi Wen to do anything, so Huo Xi Wen could only watch on foolishly from the side as he skillfully cut the vegetables, fried the eggs, cooked the noodles, and cooked the noodles …

　　His serious expression as he cooked was like a poster that was deeply engraved in her mind.

　　This man was truly out of her expectations.

　　But at the same time, another voice in her heart warned her, it's all an illusion, all an illusion!

　　Don't think that he knows how to cook. He isn't that despicable, shameless, and despicable b.a.s.t.a.r.d who only knows how to coerce people.

　　Huo Xi Wen, calm down, you must definitely not be fooled by him.

　　Two bowls of noodles were placed on the table. Huo Xi Wen looked at Fu Mu Yun who was wiping her hands with suspicion: "Since you know how to cook, then why did you ask me to come over?"

　　He must have known that she was with Su Chen Hao and purposely made things difficult for her.

　　"I don't like was.h.i.+ng dishes." He gave her a bland look and gave her an unexpected and logical answer.

　　Alright, so he wanted her to come over to be a dishwasher.

　　She took a deep breath. She still wanted to say something, but Fu Mu Yun had already buried her head and was eating the noodles.

　　Huo Xi Wen originally did not have much appet.i.te, but after not eating anything for dinner, coupled with the strong fragrance from the bowl of noodles in front of him, she could not help but feel hungry.

　　Most importantly, she was very curious. For a man like Fu Mu Yun, what would the taste of the noodles be like?