Long Zixiao was having lunch at the dining table. When he heard footsteps coming in, he didn't raise his head and scolded him directly, "Who allows you to come in and disturb me for dinner?"

"This kitchen is not yours alone. Besides, your mother is so thin, so don't you care?"

Sudden sound!

Long Zixiao suddenly raised his head and saw Mu Yangliu standing in front of him. An unexpected joy appeared in his eyes, "Who said I didn't care about her? Didn't you have lunch? Together?"

"I'm here to cook noodles for your mom."

It is rare that he would invite her to have lunch with such kindness, and Mu Yangliu was really flattered.

When Long Zixiao heard that she was going to cook, he suddenly spoke, "Cook a bowl for me by the way?"

"I think beautifully."

“…”

"You have food in your own bowl, don't waste it."

They are all rare seafood, which would be a pity if they were wasted.

When Long Zixiao heard her say this, he immediately poured a few plates of delicious dishes on the dining table into the trash can, "Now there is no more."

"..." Mu Yangliu was stunned, "Is the rich young master so wasteful?"

If he read it right just now, those dishes that he dumped into the trash can were seafood airlifted from Australia, and the price was extremely expensive.

"Those are nothing compared to your face."

Mu Yangliu walked straight into the kitchen, "It's rare that you respect me so much!"

Long Zixiao had no intention of eating anymore. He followed her into the kitchen, leaned against the door and watched her busy, and took the initiative to find topics and said, "I heard that you are proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Let's compete later?"

“Not interested.”

"Why?"

This is the first time a woman has rejected him!

"I don't want people to say I'm bullying the weak."

"you……"

Mu Yangliu was busy in front of the stove, "Go and don't affect my noodles."

Long Zixiao saw her open the refrigerator and take out the ingredients from it. For some reason, he was in a good mood just by watching her busy around.

Mu Yangliu asked him to shut up, but he really kept silent from the side and watched her cook noodles quietly. She was so obedient that she was a little uncomfortable.

The air suddenly fell silent, Mu Yangliu's slender figure was busy in front of the stove, and the fragrance in the pot wafted out, seducing someone's stomach to scream in discomfort.

The noodles are cooked quickly.

Seeing Mu Yangliu serving noodles, Long Zixiao hurried over, "There is still a little in the pot, leave it for me?"

"That's all left, do you want it?"

This is so different from his eldest son’s style!

Long Zixiao had already picked up the chopsticks and poured all the remaining soup into a bowl.

Mu Yangliu didn't say anything. It was rare that he cherished food so much, so he left it to go.

Long Zixiao asked while eating, “How did you make your noodles?”

Although his bowl of noodles is not as rich as his mother's bowl, it tastes so satisfying. When Mu Yangliu was away, he once asked the chef to monitor how to cook noodles through the kitchen, but the taste of them is always different from her every time, and it tastes not as good as what she cooks with her hands.

Seeing Mu Yangliu not speaking, he asked again, "What is under your face?"

It's really delicious!

"Anyway, it's not about replenishing yang. Master Long is usually more modest, otherwise the elixir would not save you!" Mu Yangliu picked up his face and prepared to leave.

"You still speak so badly."

"Who made you bored?"

"Do you know how popular this young master is outside?"

"What is popular is your wallet, the label you stick to is not you!"

"..." Long Zixiao was speechless when she said it, and couldn't answer a word. Seeing her leave the kitchen, he suddenly spoke, "Hey."

This was the first time he called her name, "Yang Liu."

"What are you doing?"

"Things happened that day..." Long Zixiao thought for a while, forget it, he couldn't say anything at all, "It's nothing."

Mu Yangliu seemed to know what he was going to say, "I forgot long ago."

Long Zixiao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became moved by the wit of this woman. For some reason, when he heard her say this, he was inexplicably happy and did not forget to wink at the maids outside the door.

Several maids rushed forward-

"Designer Yang, will I help you with it?"

"The noodles you cooked for your wife are so fragrant. Can you make a bowl for us?"

"We really want to try your cooking skills, which will make the wife who is used to eating delicacies and tastes so much that this noodles must be delicious!"

"Madam hasn't had much appetite these days, and we haven't eaten much."

"Yes, we only had one meal today to take care of our wife."

"Designer Yang, we know that this request is too much, but we really want to taste it. Can you please help me and relieve our cravings..."

"I'll make it for you when I'll deliver the noodles." Unexpectedly, Mu Yangliu agreed readily.

Several maids were very happy—

"Really? Thank you, Designer Yang, you are such a great person!"

"Thank you thank you!"

"Designer Yang, you are so good!"

...

Mu Yangliu brought the noodles into his wife's room, and the fragrance suddenly attracted the servants around him. Some even swallowed their saliva without composure, staring at the bowl of noodles with their eyes fixed on them.

Mrs. Long took a few bites and sighed, "It's still the taste in my memory. Yang Liu, the noodles you made are so delicious. This is the best noodles I've ever eaten."

"Thank you, my wife, is a bowl enough? I'll cook another bowl for you?"

The noodles should be cooked freshly before they are delicious.

"No need." Mrs. Long finished the noodles with satisfaction, not even the soup left. After putting down the bowl, she said, "Stay here, even if you don't want to design underwear for me again, at least come to see me often like a friend and talk with me...this way I'll be satisfied."

"Madam... this matter has nothing to do with you." Mu Yangliu originally wanted to say that she could not stand Long Zixiao's personality before resigning, but tonight it was found that it was actually not difficult for him to get along with. "I was too reckless before, and I only cared about my own feelings. I apologize to you here. Next, I will come to design underwear for you."

"real?"

Mrs. Long asked the maid around her in disbelief, "I heard it right, what did she say?"

The maid raised her voice and said loudly, "Designer Yang will continue to come to design underwear for you, so you can sleep peacefully now."

"Yang Liu, it's great that you can change your mind. I'm very happy. I really like your works." Mrs. Long said this, feeling that the time was almost done, and asked with a smile, "How are you thinking about being the chief designer of the group?"

"This..." Mu Yangliu felt it was necessary to tell the truth, "I'm sorry, madam, I'm not competent at the moment, I'm afraid I won't take care of both."
Chapter completed!